“Do you like wearing ladies underwear?”She asks.“Yes”is the only word he can manage as his throat starts to dry.She gets up and goes over to h...m, then walking a round him she gentle touches his stocking-ed thighs.“That means you’re a Sissy. Do you think you’re a sissy?”She asks.“I don’t know”He mumbles.She circles him once or twice more, inspecting his body as she goes. He stands still, waiting for her to make her next move. He senses his penis start to strain against the material of his. If I tell you to stay in a position, you will stay in that position. Restraints are simply cosmetic. You will restrain yourself. Is that clear?”“Yes sir”“Now ask your questions”“Why didn’t you ever show this side of you before?” She asked, in position“I was a stupid and unsure of myself kid with a fetish a church girl wouldn’t like. Not too hard to figure out why I hid it”. “What happens when I change my mind about all this?”“If you’re having any doubts, we should probably not continue. This is. "You know" Kim said, "Merle normally had the butchers hit them over the head when they were strapped into the machine. The place was noisy enough without that sort of screaming. The Jessica 3,000 had a slow drive motor, that would only go about two inches in five seconds"."Leave it to our engineer to have the specs" Margaret said with a grin. Seeing Kim's expression, she continued, "For which we are all grateful. Kim, your work has made a difference here. I have to admit your process. We had a male friend who had always had the hots for my wife. She always found him attractive, but up to that time nothing had ever transpired between the two of them. As we arrived home at eleven that night, our friend was waiting for us as designed. My wife was delighted to see him, they hugged casually, and she kissed him on the cheek. I poured us each a glass of wine and casually invited our friend back to our bedroom under the guise of showing him the new curtains we had recently added. I.