"I don't expect you to understand any of this, hell I don't understandit myself some times. All I can tell you is I love wearing dresses andbeing trea...ed like a girl. But I need to keep the clothes on. Otherwise,it doesn't work for me."He remained in a dazed state."Before this all happened, we were friends right? Guy friends, but nowits different. I'm dressed up like a maid and been treated like one.I've gone shopping wearing this, I've cooked and cleaned as if I were areal girl and I've been. Ah, that was a good meal Kat he said. Thank you I said. A few minutes passed as I continued knitting and the kids watched TV while Bill rested. Soon, I heard the unmistakable sound of Bills zipper on his pants being drawn down. My eyes flew over to Bill who now had his hands down his pants, stroking his cock. My eyes shifted back over to the kids who were still watching the TV. Would anything distract them from that thing? Honey, would you do me a favour and come over here and sit by my. “That should keep the cunt quiet for a while,” said Sue.Tracy was led out side to pee. She didn’t hesitate this time, since she had to go bad, especially after all that had just happened to her cunt. Once finished, Evelyn brought her back into the house, and led her to the new frames.The girls took her from the Asian cunt, and made her lay over the “A” frame, with her belly resting on the top brace. Once she was in position, they spread her legs apart and quickly tied her ankles to the sides of. It was as if she was sinking deeper and deeper into this surrender. The pain stopped being a pain, it was a sensation of love, of obedience, a sensation of his presences, his power over her. ‘Well done.’ He said. ‘Put the paddle down and follow me.’ She obeyed him, she followed his wheelchair and crawled up the ramp until she sat at his feet. ‘How do you feel Seven?’ He asked. ‘Good Sir.’ She said. ‘Obedient.’ He scoffed. ‘You feel obedient?’ He asked. ‘Wait till you’ve been her.