Carole being exposed for the very first time to a sissifiedhusband really did not know quite how to act either but was certainlycurious maybe more so ...ut of nervousness than real curiosity. But madamcontinued to talk about Sissie and his training and some of the thingsshe had put him through to perfect his service. At one point Ms. Caroleseemed to want to know what he was wearing under the dress and obviouspetticoats. Madam Rebecca called Sissie to the table and had him lifthis skirts and. Satisfied, I slowly lowered further taking the head into my mouth sealing my lips around it and applying suction.Upon sucking I felt him tense up and grunt “Oh baby!” before placing his hand on the back of my head encouraging a slow up and down movement. After a few minutes of bobbing up and down dad removed his hand allowing me to find my own rhythm spurred on by his incoherent groans. Starting to get the hang of it I decided to throw my tongue into the mix sliding it around the tip earning me. Worse still, I became hard again, but had no recourse to handle the situation, due to the rushed pace. So, there I was, a newly minted member of the secret society committed to dominance and sexual power, yet I couldn't use that power to get laid yet.This problem didn't begin to sort itself out until I got ready to grab my plate in the fraternity's dining hall, and found that one of the house sluts grabbed it from my hands to fill it. She looked at me as she did so, smiling nervously as if for. ” “Does he fuck you right? Does he satisfy you? Does he give you the kind of orgasm that’s so fucking intense that you’re left weak, yet you will yourself to beg for more?” Her silence was a clear answer. “What do you want Summer?” I asked again. “I have no fucking idea! I just - I just want to be fucked. Fucked hard and right. Turned inside-fucking-out.” Ah! My dear, beloved Summer wasn’t cold but boiling underneath all of that order and control. This was my job - my duty to slip my thick key.