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Saturday Morning Sissy
Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 86, Source: xHamster
briefly. My mind was soon filled with my never-ending sissy mantra that kept me grounded in my new reality. "I am nothing but a sissy slut..." A bit later Master returned and dragged me to my feet. "You're in no condition to be seen in public," he informed me, "but no worries. I know a place that's perfect for a slut like you." He took a minute to change my bandages, then I was dragged out to his car and shoved into the trunk. I was surprised that I hadn't been tied up, but then I noticed that there were several pairs of handcuffs rattling around in the trunk with me. I knew what Master expected. I handcuffed my feet together and then handcuffed the end of my chastity to the chain between my feet. I took the last pair of cuffs and locked my hands behind my back, making sure to link the chains so I was locked in a rather painful hogtie. We drove off into the night. I had no idea where we were headed, but I didn't care. I had found my place in the world. "I am nothing but a sissy slut," I told myself, and shuddered in ecstasy as I wondered what was coming next. Author's postscript: I hope you enjoyed the first part of this story. Heaven knows I had a lot of fun writing it. I realized that our sissy heroine's character isn't overly developed, but I'm writing this story for the man who once told me that good sissies don't think so much as just submit and trust that their Master will take care of them. That's what I'm hoping to accomplish in this tale. There will be more submission and trust in part two, which is still being formulated in my head. I'm certainly open to suggestions. Once again, I hope you enjoy my literary fantasies.