“Just a little something for my favorite teacher.” I shrugged.Miss Bliss wrapped her arms around me, holding me very tightly. She clutched me for ...hat seemed like an unusually long time and then released me.“We had a lot of fun together, didn’t we?” I asked.“Yes. Yes we did.” She beamed.“You’re an amazing fuck, you know that? I hope your husband knows what a freak you are.”Miss Bliss laughed. Her voice was sweet music to me and my cock jumped.“I got to let him on slowly. I don’t wanna scare him. ..?" Because his junk is so tiny? You got it. Now every time we use thatname, it's a stinging reminder to him that he was inadequate for me, andthat him being that way helped earn him his new life. And we make sureto also remind him that he was always selfish in bed and a pig withother women. The perfect candidate to be turned into a sissy and ownedby two lezzies." Whoa." Brie was stimulated by all this. She took Candice's hand andstroked it. "So, if two gals like Candy and I were to get. Slave must log its exercise, food and water intake each day.26. When at a restaurant, Master will order what the slave will eat.27. slave is never to stand when using the restroom nor is it to sit on the toilet seat. it must sit on the porcelain. This is to remind the slave that he is lower than other men. Only Superior Men are allowed to stand to use the toilet. The slave’s ass should not sit where its Master sits. (Public restrooms excepted).28. slave will drink Master’s urine when required.. The four black guys then said that they should be leaving and Heather immediately offered them a lift. They all went off to have a piss before leaving and Heather leant over to me and said that she was going to the loo as well and smiled. She said that she did not intend to put her knickers on again, unless I insisted. I could barely answer: in all of the discussions and fantasies we had shared I never expected this.When we reached the car Heather told Foster, who was at least six foot eight.