He strainedto reject this state of mind. It had to be just an aberration caused by hisemotional state. Lon went into Leena’s computer and returned ...o the, “Slavery,” file.There he opened one of the earlier messages from the man: cunt, you are right that I think of you as a “bitch feminist,” andright also that I will be harsher with you precisely because of that. In your question, I sensethe answer that you want Me to give. I am not into Dominanceand Submission as play, like many. I am a. Itwas the highest honor a sissy could expect. To be banned from being herhand maiden was the worst punishment one could receive. Other sissieswould actually snicker at a sissy who brought this punishment onthemselves causing the banned sissy to be very embarrassed andhumiliated. At the same time, to serve Madam was not without its risks.Failure to please her brought her wrath which was something no sissywanted.As the two sissies finished up Madam, Sissie arrived and helped themwith their final. She then laughed and we all joined her in a quiet laugh and a group hug.Mitzie's dad was my mom's youngest brother. His name was Bill. Uncle Bill had started working for the F.W.Woolworth Co. as a manager trainee. He had moved up until at the time they were living in N.C. he was managing a small Woolworth store there.He worked long hours at the store and was often gone overnight on business. I hadn't really thought much about his reaction to what had been going on until it came time for him to. “You won’t be sorry. I promise. We’re going to have more fun than you can ever imagine. This is just a hurdle we need to get over before we can be free to explore an exciting life together.It wasn’t until we were gathering up our picnic things and walking them to her car that Tina asked me, “Do you know what, other than money, is the death of most relationships—marriages even?”“Boredom, jealousy, and cheating.” I answered after thinking about it for only a few seconds.“Bingo!” She said. “And.