Chapter 2 The dream was always the same. His hands are tied in front of him with rough rope. They’ve been tied that way a while as he can feel the r...w chafed skin there. There is the taste of blood in his mouth and his head is pounding in time to the steps he’s being forced to make. He’s been beaten. The night is cold and damp. He can see his breath in small white clouds rising up to the heavens. He hurts. His body is sore. He catches the scent of wood smoke and his heart fills with fear. No. One night in particular stands out in memory, the night the Stable Manager came to out room, in his underpants and vest, he had been drinking and he slurred she was to come to the stable at once, then looking at my prostate form, suggested she might bring me along too.We were both bare breasted and just wearing knickers when he came into the room unannounced and it was one of those moments you suddenly feel more naked than you are and you instinctively cover-up, but that night neither of us. He wanted to thaw it slowly. Next he made himself a mug of tea and sat down at the kitchen table with a cookery book. He was going to roast the bird but wanted to find out about what he called to himself additives.As he studied the recipe he realised two things. He was going to have to do some shopping and he was going to have to spend forty minutes in the kitchen before dinner. He did not believe Emma and Zoë would mind sitting at the kitchen table while he did his stuff. So that he did not. Time for afternoon training my sissy, get on hands and knees. Remove the butt plug and it better not be soiled, or there will be punishment. Butt plug is removed and clean, Mistress tells sissy to push back onto the electric dildo. Dildo is now in Mistress tries it and shocks sissies’ prostrate to test reaction. Has sissy put belt on to keep dildo in. Mistress leaves and returns in a few minutes in all black with boots with very high spike heels and breasts bulging out, with the small strap-on,.