...no loved to dress as myfem self at what..whenever I could. Now get a hold of yourself andstick to the story."Blotting the tears from his eyes he to...d her just what he had beenthinking. As he related how supportive his mother and brother had been,he did his best to look Mz. Nelson in the eye. He almost succeeded buther eyes were so intense that he had to look down. Finished hisexplanation he sat trembling in the chair waiting for Mz. Nelson to saysomething.After what seemed like ages Mz.. Her nostrils flared as the heat subsumed her and she snarled desperately to keep it at bay. She grit her teeth, her eyes closing in concentration but the heat only grew and she felt her center moisten, once again needing release.For all of her life, she’d shunned her sexuality. It was a nuisance and something to be ignored as she sought to concentrate solely on acquiring the power which was her due. She’d pushed it back, into the depths of her mind, never allowing it to see the light of day.. I am very pissed off.This little fucker, this bitch of a sissy cunt, was aware of the amount of time and energy I had invested in him. The on-line training, the patience I had exhibited, and the endless hours I had put into him. FUCK! He just didn’t get it though… 19 year old boys like him thought the fucking world revolved around them and their little peckers, and their desires, and their precious little thoughts… So, the first words out of my mouth are, “YOU FUCKING WORM! Who the fuck do you. .”“But I won't, because I'm a nice Mistress.”Darius sighed internally. She was doing stuff like this more and more; getting into character even when they weren't at home. Heather was enjoying her dominant side more every day. He didn't mind as long as they weren't putting on a show for a bunch of strangers, but it still made him nervous in public.“Don't be surprised when the next strap-on is this thick! We're sizing up again soon.”“Yes, dear.”He knew better than to protest her declaration..