As we reached his floor he suddenly crossed the elevator car and kissed me! I was shocked! I stopped the elevator sort of between floors and turned ar...und. Immediately I saw him retreat to the far corner with a look of fear on his face. He had taken a chance and was bracing for the consequences. I thought it was brave, and sweet. “That was sweet, and very brave,” I said as calmly as I could. In fact, between the lingerie I was wearing and the surprisingly erotic stealing of a simple kiss I was. Get undressed."He watched as I started to, slowly, take off the clothes that had gotme into trouble. As I started to stand to slip the leotard andleggings off he stopped me and so I lay on my back and took them offthat way. Finally I knelt, naked, in front of him."Wow, not much there is there? Anyway, where was I? Oh yes. The goodnews sissy is that, just as you like the thought of humiliation, Ilike inflicting humiliation. Now, there's a big difference there. Youlike the thought of it, safe in. Jeremy sat at the kitchen table, swinging his feet underneath thechair. The food wasn't appealing to him, but at least it wassomething. He ate every last bit of the sandwich making sure that noteven a crumb was spared.After finishing the meal, Jeremy made his way back to his bedroom. Hepaused in the living room to see his mother once again sprawled out onthe couch with a yucky smelling 'cigarette' in her mouth. Just asbefore, the woman didn't even notice her son's existence as she smokedthe. The pale soles of her. feet dancing to the beat of Otep Seduce & Destroy, toes wiggling nearly at eye level. It's difficult because I'm not into feet at all. In fact they kind of disgust me. Also, I note that I cannot fully take her pants off. Nor can I bend her over and give her a proper pounding. I feel contempt, being enticed with something I don't want and being denied that which I do. I'm a dominant hedonist, so I'm all about the pursuit of pleasure. My pleasure. If I desire to suck some.