I have always been a sex addict since I was little. As I got older my tastes got kinkier and kinkier. I have now been a submissive since my teen years...and I just came to the extreme side of that. It all started a year ago when I started seeing a new mistress. She was into feminization so she started dressing me. I liked it ok as she would use dildos on me but what I really liked was being called names and made to go out in public. I found I liked the humiliation. She told me I would eventually. It doesn't matter to me that she would have tried totone it down a bit to make it easier on herself; the fact that she wastelling me how she would like to be shagged as a girl was yet anothermental victory for me. It was yet another mental defeat for her when sherealised that she would have to tell me something of interest; she knewshe had to give me something to work on. More importantly she knew thatshe was writing her own script for the rest of her evening.When we got home I helped set the. “That is if you could be persuaded to stop dissing the man behind his back, and I mean even by accident” said Kari.“Done and I really mean it!” said Lea. “And I mean even if the plan doesn’t work.”“Barney, this is for real, and it’s time sensitive,” said Carlton. Bernard Costley, was seventy years-old, and still the best lawyer in the state.“I get it my friend,” said Barney. “You, and your daughter, have made that very clear to me. The changes will be official and in place, legally in place, by. ”“What! How dreadful, we shall have to obtain a riding costume for you straight away. There is nothing quite like a good canter in the morning.” He led me back to my suite, where he left me in the care of a pair of young maids, with instructions to help me bathe and rest, and that dinner would be at seven, or whenever I came downstairs, if that was too early. Then he left me in the care of my new keepers.The maids were sisters only a year or so older than me, with only a year separating them..