No Godzilla. You did call it your bat-cave.”“For someone giving me shit about Godzilla you seem to know Batman pretty well.”“Hey, the cartoon ...as awesome.”“Did you want to be Harley Quinn?”“As a kid? No, that was Lavi, I wanted to be Batgirl. But, wow, this...”I called it my cave because there were no windows. It did have a bunch of computers, seven to be precise, a decked out iMac with two additional screens, a Debian Linux box with a second screen acting as a server, all of that along one. I am Dr. Liya Robin, the guidance counselor in the Halcyon group of Institutions, and this is my story.The first session of the program was scheduled on a Saturday in the college Seminar Hall. It was a small establishment with soundproof walls and an artificially well-lit ambiance.The room kind of reminded me of the Red room I had been to so often in the past. Back when I had a sugar MOMMY (or commonly known to you as MISTRESS), trying to be HER favorite pet. I smiled as I reminisced my earlier. ....he hasto stay out of the way and just enjoy the ride."I smiled, remembering just how tender he was with me in my most insecuremoment. It was just all fun, wasn't it? I mean it was so so hot andincredible, and even the sissy 'shame' that's like, part of the fetish,is just kinda all for fun when you accept that you like it, I guess....I still didn't have the answers standing there but I was calmed down byDaddy's words and the knowledge that it was just fine. I just had tofigure it out for. I felt like played with honey. Her breath was changed and I kissed on her right ear and tightly hugged her from the back. She said “leave me..This is not fair”. I said,” sorry, this happened unknowingly. Anyway, I am leaving this place bye”. Then she came and suddenly kissed on my lips. That was my first kiss. I felt heavenly.She started eating my lips and licking my mouth. I did the same. We had a kissing session for around 15-20 min. I removed her dupatta or whatever we call. And saw her.