I agreed and stopped to pick up a bottle of Asti Spumante on the way to DeDe's house. We arrived at DeDe's place and proceeded to the back yard. DeDe ...xcused herself to put on something more comfortable. I had already ditched the tie and unbuttoned the collar and sleeves on the dress shirt. After I had finished pouring the wine, DeDe appeared in a white track suit seductively zipped to give her some nice cleavage. The pants made her ass look great because it showed she had no underwear under. Adam was going to arrive any minute now and I wanted to be ready for him. I wore my netted lingerie, exposing my breasts and crotchless panties along with pencil heels which made my posture upright and look like a slut.Ashley decided to go naked and was roaming all over the house without any piece of cloth on her body. She had stuffed a butt-plug in her ass which was clearly visible. I was getting horny just by looking at her.We heard a bell and we decided to surprise Adam. I looked through the. My ultimate goal is your admission through submission to your hunger for big black cock and the hot potent white sperm it ejaculates and eventually will lead to your addiction to hard black vascular flesh which may or may not lead to hormone therapy, breast and booty implants, but let’s not get it twisted here. I’m not out to harm or distress sissies. I consider myself as more of a sissy liberator, better still, I release the sissy from the restrictions and chains of societal, religious,. I eventually see a farm along the road ahead of me. There’s an old man tilling fields by himself, and I stand at the fence and wave to him. “Hail and well met!” I call.The man returns the wave and comes over, sweat falling over his wrinkled face. “And to you as well, sir.”I clasp my hands behind my back. “Do you have any need for a farmhand? I’m good with housework, but I can take on any work you need done on the farm. I can sleep in the barn, I really don’t mind. I just…” I smile, sadly. “I.