I want to be a good sissy. Being agood sissy makes you happy. Being a good sissy makes me happy!"Her breath was coming in gasps now, I could tell sh... was close. "Sayit! Say it, girl! SAY IT!" I need to be a good sissy fucktoy. A good sissy fucktoy always has alimp sissy stick. Only real men have hard cocks. I need to be a sissy.I need to have a limp sissy stick. I want to have a limp sissy stick.I want to be a good and proper sissy fuck toy. I want to have big sissytits, big long. I didn’t want responsibility, I just wanted sex.And with Jules, I could have it. I just had to take her, she couldn’t say no to me.We rarely left the house. We ordered food in, and fucked our brains out.Our decent was only halted when a visitor arrived.Jules pulled on a robe and went to the door; I heard talking. The door closed and I assumed whoever it was had gone, so I went out into the living room.Jules was talking to another woman; she looked at me and seemed a bit shocked.“Daria, this is. 'Brad I hope you don't mind this but I need to see the hardware'I looked puzzled and she chuckled.'I need to see you naked''Oh... yeah sure'Im not Shy in the slightest im very comfortable with my body.I stood up and stepped away from the table, I slowly took my clothes off.First my jacket and shirt, since being in the army I looked after myself, I ate well, worked out everyday and I looked good. Being in the protection business I was muscular and toned next to no fat on my body.'Wow i can tell. Orally tainted, guttural infected, skin pigment added, his time belonging to the human race then numbered in weeks and days.He was scared from all he felt and disgusted with himself for all he had done, he heard them mocking him, they speaking about a personage named of Buck Rodger.Buck Rodger was a television character of many years hence. What that had to do with how he had such a lurid treatment, he did not know. A fourth pin prick to his neck and he thought the pussy he had licked clean.