I felt his full weight on the bed behind me and then his cock pushed intothe crack of my bum. He lent forward his weight on my back and I felt himrele...sing the penis gag. Carefully I spat it from my mouth onto the bed."Better Sissy?" Yes Master....Thank you," I mewled.I wonder should I ask him now for release....to be able to cum? Then Irealised a slave....a sissy slave does not ask she begs."Are you ready to become my sissy bitch?" he quipped interrupting mythoughts.I paused knowing full well. Only you, comrades and friends, you who probably withstood much worse than I did, you can understand what I felt, finally holding my girl at my chest and kissing her breathless, feeling like the World a wonderful place is after all, and our home is the best place in the world… Because there is where our love is! It was the best moment of my life, just as I had been foreseeing for so long, in the dark nights of Somalia. I whish I had shared it with my parents, but I didn’t. Still, it was like. And this show of vulnerability just made him want her even more. He watched her moving, shrugging the robe on with great haste, still sniffling a little. He had meant to build her anticipation, not make her think he'd thought her not worth the effort after all. He could have kicked himself. How nearly he had come to ruining it all, by his own over eager efforts. She was huddled in the robe now, in the farthest corner from him, still sobbing, but at a quieter level now, winding down. Calming. He. She slowly kept her hands on my wrests. And that was the time when my cock started getting up cruelly. As I just came from my gym I was wearing my Track Pant & Tight T shirt and in track pant u can easily feel the cock getting bigger. Suddenly she hugged me & that was the first time I felt the boob touching me. Those boobs were pressed & my cock was touching her.Now she was feeling better but she was still shivering so I hugged tight & suddenly she said aapke pant me se mughe kukh lag raha hai,.