Before I fastened it, I looked into her eyes. "Remember that I love you, slave or not."The buckle clicked into place, and she dropped to her knees, he... hands going behind her back, and her face adopting the blank expression that was a sign that she had slipped into 'slave mode.' I looked down at her for a moment, then quietly said, "Strip. You won't need any clothes tonight."She stood up long enough to get out of her clothes, then flowed back to her knees, this time with her legs open, ensuring. I can alsoremember stealing a pair of plastic panties from a clothesline in theneighborhood when I was about 8 or 9, and my total frustration when Icouldn't get them even close to all the way up. Yep, I was a sissy,alright.By the time I was 15, I had tried on all of my older sister's clothes,but really didn't like her style. She was 18, going to a good college,but luckily able to live at home. Her clothes tended to be trendy andlittle bit slutty, which worked perfectly on her. Linda lived. More

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