Date: Sat, 23 Jun 2012 01:49:15 +0100
From: tina foster <tinafosteruk@gmail.com>
Subject: Sissy Slut Tina - the invite Part 1 TV/Bi/M/Sub

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Sissy Tina Waits -- the invite

The Headmaster so-often seemed more than a little disinterested when I'd call, to visit his partner, lover and thrall, a gorgeous shemale I loved to serve.

Then last Thursday, as I was tidying, the phone rang. It'd been The Headmaster, much to my surprise.

"Be at mine, tomorrow," he'd instructed curtly, then after a brief pause, he added: "Wear something simple. Be clean, inside and out..."

"Yessir," I'd nodded into the phone, already getting aroused inside my favourite nylon purple panties, that are cut high on the crotch; and feel delightful beneath my work trousers.

I can't help but think a million thoughts, all-at-once.

`He has something planned and, it has something to do with me...' I thought.

"And, you will suffer..." he'd added.

I thought about that and asked, "Will my nipples be played with, as I suffer sir?"

"If that's a request sissy, then ask properly..." He snapped and, I'd gulped a little, at the severity in his voice.

"Sir, this sissy would appreciate its sensitive nipples played with, as this sissy suffers. Please Sir?"

There'd been silence and, I'm sure that I'd heard a muffled chuckle, before he responded: "You'll grow to beg, better than that. But yes, if that's what Sissy Tina wants, then perhaps it'll happen. Just remember, when you suffer though, you will suffer though, you will in silence. And, that's no matter what, unless spoken to. Do you understand, Sissy Tina?"

`Suffer in Silence?'

"I want you at my door for eight... And, remember this I'll have company, so I want you on your best behaviour..." He added sharply.

`Best behaviour? Whilst I suffer? Now, that sounded interesting.' I had mused...