We could feel each other breathing heavy, like animals. Most of the time, sissies chicken out. Porn sex I would wear skin tight nylon exercise leggings, which helped me to do pussy exercises as I sashayed down the road, by forcing the plug out of me, then sucking it back up inside of me without breaking stride. The thing is, I really enjoyed sucking his cock that night. I could feel every single one of my bodily senses tingling madly as he did so. I was dropping weight as a result, which is awesome for a sissy, because the less you weigh, the more you can be dominated by a strong man. Anyway, I put on a dress, plugged my sissy pussy, and put on my panties, then drove to Macy’s. Hunger pangs became enjoyable, because I knew where that would eventually take me. I giggled in my best little bitch voice and whispered back to him, “Oh daddy, where have you been all my life?”
He gave a brief chuckle, then said, “Where I’ve been is not important right now, Katie. Did I get that right?”
“Yes, daddy,” I replied, “how did you remember all of that stuff?”
He said, “To be perfectly honest, I’ve been thinking about you a whole lot since that night, and I don’t just give my card out
