It took a while to find a cab but I left myself a lot of time to get tomidtown and sure enough we got stuck in traffic before we reached 70thstreet. I...sat back watching the city life and my mind went back to beingstuck in traffic about a year and a half earlier.It was April and I had just started to make cautious expeditions outsidedressed as Carol. My therapist, Dr. Phillips, had insisted that I if Iwas going to start hormone therapy and consider living as a woman Icould not hide behind the. It will be taught a real lesson. She said with anger. Now she pressed the lit cigarette at the glans of my penis. Such is the bad luck of my virgin cock that instead of tasting a pussy for the first time that my cock is tasting a lit cigarette. Virgin?huh?asked Madam??yes, I said promptly. Good for me she said with a cunning smile.Here are the rules slave,-You are my property now till I release you from my slavery. Your slavery will end at my discretion.You will address me as Mistress/ Your. Ich weiss zwar nicht wieso, aber schon etwa mit acht Jahren kam ich in die Pubertät und von da an hatte ich fast 24 Stunden am Tag einen Steifen.Meinen ersten Penisvergleich hatte ich mit meinem Cousin Mike, als er Mal wieder bei uns zu Besuch war. Er war gerade fünfzehn geworden und ich war zehn. Als wir im Pool hinter dem Haus herumtobten, erwischte ich ihn immer wieder dabei, wie er meine grosse Beule anstarte. Ich konnte klar sagen, dass ich um einiges grösser in meiner Schwanzregion war. "Shhh..." I whispered."So? Get a move on and get dressed fag."The panties, well how can I call them panties, they were a type ofknickers I suppose. They had purple flowers on a pink background, thematerial had a shiny satin finish but was a lycra mix which was tightand clinging when I put them on. Worse still though they had elasticaround the legs with an inch frill of material which surrounded my upperthighs."Tuck yourself down fag, no one wants to see that little sissy thing ofyours"Without.