' he thought."You may wonder why I'm not just letting you expel the water on your own," he said, "Remember what I told you about self-control? This is...part of it."Tonya wanted to be RID of the water, and got frustrated having to wait for so long. She tried to relax, knowing she had no way of controlling the flow from her bowels.After several minutes, her intestines were finally empty. The Doctor deflated the bardex, and withdrew it from Tonya's rectum. He put his finger inside her anus to make. Oh, not from the sexual point. Lastnight had been one of those unbelievable single episodes that mighthappen in any person’s life, but it was over and done with, and shewasn’t about to ever let it happen again! And Peg … the darling … saying … don’t hate me …please forgive me for everything … I couldn’t help myself … please, don’t hateme … and then kissing her the way she had. She blamed herselffor the whole. She’d make me wear it around the house, as I did some chores. I loved this. I loved being made to be a sissy like this. Dee would tell me I wasn’t acting feminine enough as I swished through the house dusting, or doing laundry. She would regularly command me to “move those hips bitch” and she would sometimes have me stop in the middle of what I was doing to start stroking my rigid cock, bring me to the edge, and then telling me to stop again.One night in particular she had me edging for. At the time, I only had the one dress I'd arrived in because Mrs. Evans had taken my maid's uniform back saying that it belonged to his Lordship and not to Master Leonard. After wearing my dress for a few days it became soiled and needed washing. When I explained the situation, my master loaned me an old nightshirt of his. It was much too big but by rolling up the sleeves and tightening the drawstring at the neck, I could wear it. It did look comical but it covered me better than any of the.