It was not that I wanted to become simply a tool for him. But I did want to become completely devoted and dedicated to him, so be a part of his body a...d will, to submit to him completely. In marrying him, I wanted to turn myself over to him and let him take control over me. Nothing would make me happier. So, the wedding. Tomorrow. It was going to be unusual, as it was a combination wedding and commitment to subservience and the slave/master relationship. Together with several other couples who. "I-I'm sorry m-mum." I stammered not really knowing what to say."So you bloody-well should be. What are the neighbours going to think seeing you coming and going in all this... this... stuff?" she continued angrily.Good point, but then I didn't suppose that the neighbours had gender issues. I just shrugged and looked at my toes poking out through the straps of the sandals and wondered what they'd look like with polish."Perhaps Roger was right about you. Bloody poof!" she spat and turned to walk. Beneath this he could see hershapely calves encased in nylon. She walked gracefully on high heels asshe gave Chrissy a smile."Have your bath, Chrissy, and I will lay out your outfit for today.Don't dawdle now!" With that she left the room.Chrissy lay there for a few moments, enjoying the delicious sensation ofthe satin sheets on his skin, before he slid out of bed, slipping hisfeet into the fluffy mules that lay ready. As he stood, the sheetsslipped away to reveal his slim, girlish form dressed. By this my cock got his first experience with inflatable toys.In the meantime I had discovered Rody Max, the horses big twin. It´s more comfortable to sit on this one of course!How many horses do I have?Over the years I have been more or less active with this fetish at different times. Sometimes I had five or six horses at a time.Today I have got three. Two yellow ones of the original design, and one bigger Rody Max which is only available in orange colour in Germany.What do I do with the.