You may yet get your reward.” She walked over and unfastened his legs from the two planks that stuck out from the table. Then his wrists. He could s...ell her on him. She marked him as hers. This is what that smelled like; ownership. He didn’t move. “You may get up and dress.” “Yes Mistress.” “Once you are dressed you may leave.” “Yes Mistress.” He pulled his arms up above his head. Any longer and his shoulders would start to cramp. He swung his legs over the side of the table. And stood before. And that day my wrinkle came knocking.My queen and I were sitting in the palace enjoying some quiet time together when all of a sudden one of the palace staff came bursting through the door. "Forgive me Sire but there's something of an emergency outside that you should come see!" the exasperated girl said hastily.Tara and I glanced at each other and quickly got up to see what was the matter. We stepped outside the front of the palace and were immediately confronted with a throng of chattering. Their ultimate fantasy woman if they were normal, rather than being a sissy.Sissies are transvestites who can’t be sated by just throwing on some panties and jerking off. They must strive to become their ideal female. This means the fetish will transcend the bedroom, and creep into the rest of their life. A full wardrobe, makeup, wigs, etc. Sissies will spend more time looking at women’s outfits than they will be looking at the women wearing them. Sissies keep their body hair shaved, likely. I swear I won't ejaculate in you," smiles Barrett kissing my lips and inching his way down and kissing every open skin. From my neck, breasts, stomach and now my pelvic bone.As he got closer, he pressed his lips to the inside of my thighs and started to s-ck and l-ck me. As he continued, I groaned and then Barrett climbed on top of me and carefully inserted himself in me."Faster?" asks Barrett sucking my nipples and slowly inching his giant c-ck inside me. I mumble "yes" and tilt my head back.