I pulled her closer to me. I could feel her breasts pushing against my punding chest. I slipped my tongue into mom's mouth and she easily allowed me i.... I sighed. Mom sighed. We kissed harder, deeper. Our tongues danced around each other's in a lover's tango. I rubbed her back with my hand as we kissed. Mom threw her arms around me and held me tightly, never wanting to let me go. My hands slipped down her back, still kissing passionately.If one has never kissed their mother as a lover, than it. The French, of course, set about to pervert every Cambodian tradition they could find, including our subject for today. Instead of a public punishment, the Basket Trick evolved under French rule into an act of private sadism, used by French military men to take girls’ virginity after one doctor declared it was a more humane way to rip a virgin girl’s hymen. Girls were stuffed into bottomless baskets in the same position as before, but without being tied. This took careful measurement to find. Whether or not they come out as transgender, or decide to stay mostly identifying as male, they want to take on the stereotypically female role in a relationship with a real man. And they cannot deny that nothing turns them on more, than imagining themselves falling in love with someone much bigger, much stronger and much more virile than them.I urge most sissies, interested in taking their fantasises to the next level, to actually think less about explicitly sexual imagery. Stop looking solely. Now, stand up!”It turned out that he was able to stand up, and to walk. He was still sobbing a bit, and the way he walked intimated that he was in some pain. Once we got to the front yard of the house - or the flaming remains of the house - I ordered him to stop.“Now, lie down again. On your stomach.”He didn’t question me, and did what I asked. Once he was firmly on the ground, I half-lowered and half-dropped his brother on top of him, just making sure that his head got no more hits. I’d be.