One of the first tasks was to transform to sissy Nicole , so a pink latex dress was slipped on , as well as a ponytail mask , stockings and stiletto b...ots. Then the pleasure and pain started. Pain first. I had to read Mistress a story i had written. I had to read it whilst bent over a storage chest raising my bottom as high as possible into the air. A selection of canes were placed to one side and with a shiver i began the story.I could see Mistress choose a cane as i nervously started reading.. He was an expert. I moaned in his ear until I almost came. He stopped and told me he wasn't ready for me to come yet. Now it was my turn. I pushed him against the door and took off his pants. His dick was so hard and big! I took it in my mouth and sucked it. I licked and sucked his massive dick until he was ready to come. I stopped before he came and walked over to the sinks. I leaned over them and pushed my ass out for him to see. He let out a moan and walked over to me. He rubbed my ass with. It was on the latter outfit that I'd splashed out; buying half a dozen brighter shirts, each with a matching tie. I'd ditched the suit, selecting a pair of smart casual trousers and the most colourful of my new shirts; might as well get all the inevitable sarcasm out of the way in one go.Jenny, our receptionist, started it. She was in her early twenties and exceptionally good on the eye, with long blonde hair and a body to die for. I may have kept away from women since I'd met Jane, but that. " Keep the doors locked, and don't let anyone into the apartment while I'm gone."Her finger traced the outline of a huge X over her left breast. "I can assure you no one will enter this apartment." She smiled. "I won't have time to talk — I'll be too busy packing."After I'd slipped into my wet shoes with some difficulty, I rolled the rest of my clothes into a ball and shoes them under my arm. Then Sarah was holding the door open for me and the sound of rain was filling her apartment.I said,.