"Mom swiped through the pictures, her expression was kind of disbelief thatthe girl in them was really me. When she was done she smiled as she handedm... my phone back."Wow Andy you make a cute cheerleader, I really like how she did your hairand makeup too. I'm guessing this is the reason you're wearing her bra."Look Andy it's not that I don't believe your feelings of wanting to be agirl. As your mom I have to be sure about all this, that it's not somephase, which you taking hormones for the last. "Is this really what you want Bruce?"she asked, calling me by my male name, for the first time inweeks. "Do you want.. do you need me to spank you"Knowing I couldn't live without it, I willingly gave in to her "Ohplease yes, Mistress, I need it so much. Please spank me.." andbefore I could begin to beg and plead in earnest, I felt thefirst wonderful stinging slap across my pantied buns. "Sissy, sissy, Sissy sissy" she cried with each slap. And Ibucked against her soft thighs, and. He hated that - it was the first time the faggot ever really stood up to me, but I put that rebellion down with a sucker punch - followed by something I hadn’t really planned, but hey, I was a bit drunk and full of beer (we were down at our local bar and I’d laid down the law earlier that day when I found him getting railed on a flat-bed by a couple of Delivery Dudes, while the rest of the guys cheered them on). I whipped it out and pissed all over him, telling the k** if he ever challenged me. Vic jerkedthe leash bringing Veronica to life that again struggledto move away. Before she could jerk away, Vic tightenedhis grip of the leash so that Veronica was essentiallyimmobilized between her arms and the leash. She had not realized that he had a riding crop in hisother hand until she felt the sting across her thighs.Vic began to hit her across her thighs repeatedly raisingwhelps. She danced on her toes trying to escape thelashes and begging him to stop. Vic repeatedly askedVeronica if.