I loved being disciplined but did not like surprises.With Keeko gone, we could resume just what we loved the best. In mymind, our relationship was per...ect and I wouldn't change it for theworld.I slipped on a pair of four-inch pink stilettos and turned to look at myrear end. When my Mistress decided to up the ante, she had not beenkidding. While I was a natural A- cup through my estrogen, she wanted meto have a proper waistline and beautiful rear end.My mistress went me back to the same clinic. Crack. Crack. Crack…. The endorphins flowed in, a sweet rush, taking her breath away. "Ten, Sir.” She had almost forgotten to count. That would have been ten more extras. Not a good idea, considering the condition her ass was in. “Thank you, Sir.”“Good girl.” Her heart swelled again. It had been two years since she’d given herself to him, and she still craved every good girl, still would do anything to please him and hear those two little words. He tapped her ass again. “Pet, keep. As expected in the theatre there was not much crowd and only pairs are sitting everywhere. We took a corner seat where I booked. after the movie started my sister was constantly looking to the back seat to know what is there happening I also turned there was a man kissing a girl in her lips and massaging her boobs.After seeing that I got some courage and placed my hand on my sister legs and started massaging slowly she kept calm and her breathing become heavy.Then I raised my hand placed it on. "By this point she was more than wet enough, but the angle was all wrong. Slowly, I lowered the chair back and raised her knees until I found the best alignment. Finally I reached up and re-adjusted the head rest so that she could watch without straining her neck."Hmm, that feels better," she purred.I was now able to easily slide my cock the entire length of her slit. I'd never really been much of a romantic, but it didn't hurt to be nice. This fantasy is actually turning out to be a lot of.