"In unison, all of them said, "Amen." Weird. John Phillips looked up to see the last of the ladies of color leaving the balcony through the door behin... them, and now there were only them, the sissies and the male Mistresses in charge of them. "You were supposed to be mine!" A voice, the gutter voice of Mistress Whip hissed and shouted at the same time. "And I will get you!"He winced, avoiding looking at Mistress Whip. He stood, wobbly, noticing how everything slid on him, the fine stockings,. My cunt is ready to be used and filled with lots of man cum . It turns out I am good for being used . I suck cock well and will let you put your cum where ever you want and how ever many times you can get off with me I will take it each time . You know that I have not found a man lately to fuck me and you have not had a whore in some time either . When we are alone in your place I simply tell you to just have your way with me . My pussy is shaved and exposed and ready for you . Your cock is. He pulled his head back out ofthe way."Get your fucking face back where it belongs, Shithole!Do it, now!" Kyle moved his face back in so the sloppy prick couldcontinue to slapit. "Discipline, that is what Cunts like you need. You strutaround school like a fucking peacock, every girl's pussy dripping foryou. You spend yourevenings and weekends fucking twat instead of studying asyou should do. Youthink because you have a cute face, a big package and a hotass, you own theworld. Just because you. 'Very nice,' he thought as his breasts pushed gently against the fabricof the shirt.He picked up the skirt and unzipped it at the side, stepped in pulled itup and re-zipped it. He then adjusted the skirt until it sat square onhis hips. Another glance in the mirror to check. He sighed as his boyhood pushed hopefully against the panties. It felt good - but not yet,and her turned to the task at hand.Once more into the cupboard. He selected a pair of black school shoes andput them on. Tieing them.