I love that you're a little fuckin' sissy and Ilove making sure that you are in your place." Yes sir. Thank you for helping me know my place." I just ...idn't want toget hit again."Yes sir," he said mockingly. "My god, you are such a fucking pussy! Ijust told you that you are getting big fucking tits and all you do isfucking thank me? How are you related to me at all? Fuck, you are so goddamn submissive. You always have been, even when we were little kids. Youwere always doing what people told. I had never imagined that it wouldseem so natural to talk and act so femininely. Under amused orders, Kittyand I kissed goodnight. I wondered, as I feel into drowsiness, why I nevercame in my sleep, my dreams were so sexy, but I suspected that Miss Steelehad some means of keeping us from orgasm, even while dreaming. She'dcertainly thought of everything else!The fourth week brought us something we thought we were used to: Bondage.After being blindfolded one week, strapped in strange torture. The tip is pointed. If you imagine one of the spades on a deck of cards, you'll have an idea of my cock head being full at the base, and tapering a bit to a point at the cock slit. He seemed in awe, as his cock head was very much rounded from base to end. He continued to stroke my cock as I told him some of my other cock exploits - in graphic detail. He seemed to be responding to that, and began to more vigorously pump my hardened member. So we didn't drag the experience out too long, and. That moron stained my shirt. But for some reason it didnt matter, as much as the way he was looking at me. His eyes... those fucking eyes, that will hunt me all night. A smirk appearing on his face, my panties getting wet instantaneously. I should give up on wearing any...seriously. At this rate I will waste a million dollars just on laundry alone. So acting completely casual I got up.-Thx a lot- I said with ton of sarcasm and left to the bathroom. Washed my chin and took my shirt of...when.