”I will have a chicken and Mayo sandwich slave.” He said and left me to prepare his lunch. My cock throbbed in its restraint and I took little ste...s around the kitchen as the hobble chain stopped me making any type of movement other than a shuffle. The heels of my shoes clicked on the tile floor. I saw my reflection in a glass door. Sissy slave. I had butterflies in my stomach.I hadn’t eaten but wasn’t hungry and had been given lots of water by Master as we sweat it out on the rubber sheet.I. Well, Sheryll. There wasn't any comparison, not in my mind.I thumped heavily on the bed next to her a few times, that tiny kernel of doubt ensuring I had a valid escape route - yep, fast asleep. Or unconscious.I switched off the lights and drew the blinds over the windows, blocking nearly all light from the room. I waited until my night vision adjusted - yes. Spot on, I could see her quite well enough and... hell, it's so damned atmospheric!Ahhh I couldn't stand it. I held her face, that. Not a sound."He lay back down and she said, "Last night you became a man, today you're going to become a woman."He liked what was happening. As rough as these girls were, he had enjoyed himself and slept better than he had ever before. Maybe if he played along, he could enjoy more fun with them. There were a lot of them. He didn't know how many, just a lot of them and seemed to be only boy with them.He was dressed in girl's pj's. He smelled perfume and lotions, but didn't know where from.Cindy. I wanna be a slut." I'll be dirty with you baby." I know you will," she said confidently. Then she whispered, "And yes, Ilike hard cock." Her fingers began to brush my jeans. "So what do you like?"I was honest. "I love to lick pussies." "Tell me how you'd lick my pussy." She was running her finger along theshaft of my cock now, through my jeans."I'd slowly lick your pussy lips until you started to get wet." "I'm already wet," she whispered."Then I'd suck on your pussy lips til they were red and.