I willed myself to ignore my bladder. But, unfortunately, my thirst continued to sabotage my stoic efforts. I had almost willingly become a cum-eating...cuckold in chastity but dreaded the humiliation of pissing in a diaper. Still, I held on. Surely, she would be home soon and release me.At the two o’clock time check on the Echo, I was in agony. Where could she be? How many times could her date fuck her? How much longer could I hold my piss? Was Brad hosting another gangbang? How much cum would I. I rubbed off the cum on her forehead but couldn’t do anything about her head. All I could do was I rubbed it into her hair so it’s not visible.It was 2 pm before we knew. “Shit, I missed my appointment,” said Meera.“What appointment?”“I had a salon appointment for a haircut.”“Your hair is so beautiful, I love it. It’s thick and straight till your mid-back,” I said playing with her hair.“I know but it looks frizzy and unkempt when I don’t wash it. I want to get a step-cut till my bra line, to go. She smiled and went back to his balls, but this time there was a difference. As she stroked his cock and sucked his balls he felt her slide her other hand through his legs. She ran her wet fingers up and down his crack, working their way in. He felt a gentle, but firm pressure at his sphincter. At that moment she stroked his cock harder, rolled his balls in her mouth and pressed a finger into his ass. Jesus, woman! he cried out. His control had been removed. Stroking his cock, sucking his balls. ....I liked to see how Silly I could Her to act, when it was time for Her Shopping Day with Uncle. She knew how to 'Submit' Me by getting behind Me and Jerking my Pony Tail Down, Hard, and then she'd SLAP My Sissy Tits, with a loud Crack with Her Right hand, then Push Me into the Dirt and watch me cry!.......I, though, knew how to get back at Her, by complaining to Uncle that I needed Him to buy me things, too, instead of HER getting Girly things, but if She found out that I was telling Uncle.