Tara was impatient and barked at Bella.“Take my panties off for me right now! We saw what you were doing with those filthy men. You have a cock just...like them; don’t you know you should appreciate a woman?” Bella did, but not to the extent that her sissy feelings had for men and boys; she so wanted to be a girl and was strangely jealous of the sweet smelling slit and puffy lips which were revealed as she meekly removed Tara’s sopping panties.“You have a good sniff of those and lie down face up. Ritten by ShyA little background before you read!This story was inspired by a long-term recurring dream I could never seem to shake, as well as Peter Pan. It's one of my favorites and I've finally expanded upon it. I never thought I was gay, but for some reason, I was somewhat interested in it.After a while, I started to get ready to go home, and he did the same. We got outside and I hung around with him while he waited for his taxi. After a few minutes I finally worked up the courage to ask him if he was serious about the handjob. He looked me in the eye and said “why don’t you come back to mine for a drink?”During the taxi ride, we kept up the usual conversations, but I couldn’t help but keep looking. You may not come yet.’ ‘Oh God. Oh God.’ You are almost shrieking. ‘Please, please, Daddy, please. – – Please.’ ‘Not yet.’ I take a commanding tone. ‘You will wait until I say you can come. You must wait. You are mine and you will wait.’ You don’t really know it, but I am training you. We talked about it. It’s what you want. It will take time, but I will train you and you will be glad to be trained. ‘Yes. Yes. Oh God.’ Now you ¬are shrieking. ‘Please, please – – Please.’ ‘Good girl. Now. Now,.