To wake up and hear him breathing. To feel his hand reach over to her and take her hand. They would often hold hands as they slept during the night.... broad smile spread itself across her face as she thought about the other things that Master would hold during the night. There was that marvelous feeling of security that she got from the little chain binding her ankle to the bed every night. These little things kept her wet all the time. Master always found her wet and ready anytime he. By last call he offered to take me home, I was in no condition to object. The bartender assured me my car would be safe in the parking lot. I felt bad that gary had to practically push me into his car.I was certain I gave directions to my home, yet 20 minutes later we pulled up to a trailer. He told me this was his place and he met for me to spend the night.I felt a chill as he told me he had a large bed we would share. Next thing I know I was outside on the grass emptying my stomach. Gary was. . hold-up black stockings with lacy tops, black silky knickers and matching bra, a black clingy dress with see-through lace along the arms and around the neckline, modest heels.... she looked sensational but when I tried to embrace her she pushed me away gently, saying that's for later, maybe. Our conversation was matter-of-fact but I could tell there was a sense of excitement in her voice.I asked her where she was going and she said, that's for later also but not to worry about her as she. Of course, if you were to spank me…” Bruce’s cock stiffened and he took her by the hair on all fours to a makeshift chair, set-up for just that purpose. The sissy whimpered with submissive pleasure as he pulled her across his lap, and she lay with his stiff cock under her belly, while Bruce squeezed her little cock between his thighs as he rubbed and sniffed at her soft little bottom. He wasted no time and brought his hand down again and again on the squealing sissy’s soft white cheeks,.