In fact, after dragging Patti into her room she toldher sissy that 'she' was nothing more then her little slave and that whathappened a few days ago b...tween them was just the beginning. "In fact,you're just my little sissy slave GIRL...and you will call me MistressKim from now on!" she taunted, then she started training him. First sheshowed him how to curtsy and then made him try again and again until hecould do it as well as she could. Whenever he made a mistake she wouldswat his bottom with. Josh laughed. He had heard this before but it was still funny to him. "I guess I fell right into that joke." It is kinda corny, isn't it?" she kept her smile. The lights from the concourse made her dark black hair shine. She took off her jacket to sling over her arm with her purse in the other hand. She wore a pretty white soft blouse. Not as sexy as what Victoria wore, but it looked very nice on her. "I could go for a stiff drink," she moaned looking at one of the many bars."A cold beer would. You don't want to miss breakfast AND be late for class." I'll be fine, just go on ahead."Sophie left and Helena immediately sat up in bed. She looked over the card again, studying every millimeter. There was no fine print she could find, no other instructions or clarifications. If she said the words "punish me", then she would be given some kind of task for the day, and in exchange, Sophie would be free from torment for that night. But could she believe Xavier? Would he keep his word? Would. The sensation grew in my body like an electric current. I wanted to fuck her pussy. So I grabbed her head and then lifted her from the ground. I put my hand around her throat and then said, “be ready to get hammered, bitch,” then kissed her passionately. She turned on the tv and match was going live. I pushed her on the couch. “yeah, I like it you being a man. You are my man, I am your bitch. Fuck me, fuck this free hit.” we moved to couch. She spread her legs wide apart, inviting me to come.