This girl was special. Resilience like hers needed to be appreciated. This girl had an abundance of spunk. I admired her for it."What are you doing?" ...hat do you mean?" Why did you go get that robe?" For your reward. Isn't this what you said? You said you wanted to masturbate in the car with me sitting there watching you, and you wanted me wearing my choir robe." Why would I want to do it now?" Isn't this what you told me you wanted?" When I said that, it was only so I could prove to you I'm. Hahaha!Each night, you will be given a choice. You may beg me for the pleasureof worshiping my body and sucking my cock until I cum into your mouth andyou are allowed to swallow. Or, I will hold you down and ass-rape youuntil you are desperately crying for mercy through your gag, and I shootmy load deep inside you.When I feel that you have learned to pleasure me sufficiently, and Ipromise you that you WILL want to learn how to pleasure me, I may grantyou some privileges. I might even stroke. " Then she smiled and handed me a card.On the way home I reflected on her comments. Did everyone read me as aman? Was I kidding myself about passing? Did it even matter to me ifpeople could tell? I mean so far even if they did notice no one paid anyattention. Looking in the mirror I just decided it did not matter. Ihad two more weeks to be me and I was going to enjoy them fully. Thiswas a cross dressers dream. Unlimited dresses, pantyhose, and shoes. Icould be a woman. Then I got a. .." Cassidy started, but was cut off by her Mistress."I know!" Laura snapped. The slave hung his head low, ashamed. "I'm sorry, Mistress. Are you upset at me?"She wanted to slap him for being so extremely dirty, preferably slap his ass, one on each buttock but she didn't do that. "No, not at you."The mistress pushed her only slave that not even her own boyfriend knew about toward Cassidy, not caring if she got her servant's clothes dirty. "Prepare the shower, I will be there shortly." Yes,.