Blouseta khule unar boro boro duita dudher khaje amar nak-mukh ghoshte laglam. Madam khub moja pacchielen. Uni jore jore nisshash felte laglen. Unar h...at duto uchu kore dhore unar bogole amar nakta rekhe unar gayer gondho shukte laglam. Ki shundor perfumer ghraan. Unar bra ta khule fellam. Brata khule feltei kochi daber moto boro dudhgulo beriye elo. Ami dui haatey duita dudh 1sathe tipte laglam. Amar dudh tipanite madam khub aram pete laglen r bolte laglen “hmmm…uummmm jorey jorey tipo. Aro. I buried my head in the pillow and began to weep. It was true. I was a little sissy and had been caught cross dressing. I was so ashamed.“You know Peter, when I met you; one of the reasons why I liked you was because you were such a sensitive man. A good listener, and had a very feminine side. I still love that about you very much. I have known about your desire to dress in woman’s clothes almost since the beginning. I was waiting for you to ask me to help you. But you never did. So, I had to. . Oh ... I guess I'd be alright with it if you went slow and if you didn't you made sure you were protected." Okay. That's cool. Now if I were with a boy, do you think he'd think beyond his penis?" I'm sure some would." But most?" Probably not." But if a boy, say an older boy, maybe even a man, had a unique and total experience with pleasing a woman, who learned to please women by a woman who happened to be the most skilled lover in the world, wouldn't he take care to give me the greatest. " Good, you should be -and it will just be mistress you address me as now,do I make myself clear?!" She yanked the leash again."Yes mistress!" Good. What do you think you look like, dressed up like this hmm?" A sissy, slut maid, mistress. A bit of a dick head."She laughed a very dirty laugh, but it didn't kill the sexiness out ofher by a long shot."Dick head. Yes, now that gives me an idea!"She yanked on the leash and commanded me to follow her on my knees. Theclicking of her heels sounded so.