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Trust

Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

wouldn't ask for anything beyond your strength. But I've been thinking about Saturday, and I have a hunch that you're much stronger than you think you are. &#034I will pick you up at 7:30 Friday evening. I will wait five minutes. If you're not ready then, I'll leave.&#034 A bit ambiguous, the Observer pointed out clinically. Leave... forever? Until the next Friday? Until the next phone call, or note? Long enough to drive around the block? the Professional Cynic added. I have enough different points of view inside my head to populate a bad novel, and most of them have names, of sorts. The Intellectual. The Dreamer. The Romantic, the Professor, the Pessimist, the Comedian, the Coward. They held meetings from time to time and shouted at one another, while my mouth stuttered in the background. &#034In your stories, the woman always asks the man to 'say it,'&#034 her note continued. &#034I won't do that to you. All you have to do is get in my car. As my 'sissy.' The other two conditions also stand (but don't wear pink ones, wear white ones).&#034 Why does she have to keep using that damn word? the Codger grumbled. Because it's appropriate? the Cynic suggested. Perhaps because you use it in those hideous stories, the Professor commented, and she is aware that it is a sort of 'Word of Power' for you. &#034Fuck the stories,&#034 I snarled aloud. She made three conditions, the Observer observed. Panties, perfume, and mustache. Which one did she forget? &#034Once you enter my car, we ... start a new relationship, just as I intended last week with the roses. I will lead, and you will follow. This note is to let you know *where.* To lay the ground rules, I guess. &#034I won't be the 'boy,' but you, in a sense, will be the 'girl.' I will make the dates, call you, invite you out, drive the car, and pay the bills. And perhaps buy you flowers, or sexy underwear. You will simply be available (or not available, but in that case you may find yourself waiting by the phone for me to call). To remind you of this, you should be wearing panties and perfume every time we go out. If you don't, I may simply drop you at your house, and you can wait to see if I call you back. &#034At your doorstep, everything changes. You are in charge. I am a guest, if you invite me in. If you want to wear studded leather jockey shorts at your house, that's your prerogative. It will be *my* prerogative to accept or decline your invitations, or to leave when I wish. &#034At *my* doorstep, everything changes again. *I* am in charge, and even more so than you are in your house. You will dress, talk, and act as I tell you to. A hint: you won't be wearing pants in my house any more. When you arrive, I will lock away the clothes that you arrived in. If I invite you, you can expect that we will sl**p together. You are always welcome to come visit, of course, but that places no obligations on me. In my house, I will have the power over you of a mother over her daughter, or a big s****r over little. If ...