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Do you long to get naughty and daring? Exploring erotic sissy humiliation alone is not the same as doing it for someone. Especially when that someone is pulling all the strings and you are nothing more then a sissy puppet. If you perform well you’ll be rewarded. If you fail you will be punished. It’s just that simple.

On Tuesday I planned a date with thomas, one of my newest sissy “friends” who has agreed to give me full and total control.  We planned the day ahead, however I still had errands to run and knew that thomas’s entire trip would take most of the afternoon so I loaded Instant Messaging on my Iphone. I also gave dispatch special instructions to route thomas to me in the event he ran into a problem or had an emergency.  We spoke prior to his adventure and again at the end.  In-between and along the way we stayed in touch through texting.  Below is the account of his day in his own words. We’d love to hear your own adventures and ideas. I have another sissy date planned with thomas next week. What shall we make this sissy do? OH MY!

Adventures of Sissy Thomas

As part of my total control program Goddess Josephine assigned me a panty shopping trip.  I was excited.  What sissy doesn’t like to buy panties?  Little did I know how exciting it would be or how much would be involved.  On the night before the trip, I received instruction to buy a cat collar with a little bell attached to adorn her property in my panties.  I left the house the next morning with a stretchy collar attached to around the cock and balls.  It acted like gentle cock ring and contributed to the strain I was already feeling in my panties.  I learned quickly to move carefully to keep the tinkling down.  I proceeded on my way to department store and check in with Goddess Josephine.

The Sex Toy Store

Then learned that there was to be a detour.  Goddess inquired if there was an adult store in the area.   I answered in the affirmative, and was ordered to drive there.  Once there, I learned that I was to go inside and ask for help to purchase a butt plug and harness.  The clerk was a great big redneck Santa looking dude, and it was very humiliating to go and ask him for help finding that harness.  My discomfort only increased as we explored the whole store together with me messaging Goddess, obviously taking direction from her.  Alas, no harness.  We settled on a simple butt plug, and I felt relieved, but this relief was not to last.  Checking in again, I received the dreaded instruction to get that plug in ASAP.  Nearest place was a truck stop restroom.  Whew, no one in the stalls…lube on…plug in..hmm, pressure on prostate makes Josephine’s property want to cry little clear precum tears.  Next to wipe off my hands and get a picture- DAMN, no toilette paper and only hand driers.  I struggled my way with my parts have up to wash the lube off.  Then the door started to open and I scurried back to the stall.  Losing my concentration, the butt plug shot out of my ass like a champagne cork!  Fortunately it landed in my pants rather than clattering on the floor, all the while my little collar going tinkle, tinkle, tinkle.  Extremely humiliating, but Josephines Property was standing at attention the whole while.  Sorry Goddess, that picture never got made.

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