Sissy girls hold a special place with Ms. Laylene – like a very special place. And well, of course Tami, my dirty little girl, is full of surprises. It was St Patty’s Day and I had such fun plans for us. Lots and lots of my friends would be coming over to party and well, you guessed it my sweet slutty Tami would be the main attraction. But Tami had no idea what I had planned for her.
Waking her up and giving her lots of Ms. Laylene hugs is always my favorite thing to do. Sweet soft big hugs. Of course, Tami being the little messy girl she is would need changed. I was cleaning her up and from the corner of my eye I saw a jar. Not just any jar either. A jar full of special waxy bullets. My eyes brightened as I handed Tami a bottle of Lay Lay juice and told her to drink up. And then ……… well
Hey there sissy, I am Mistress Paris. You know the rules don’t you? You do as I say, when I say it and exactly as I tell you too, in return you give me your money. I mean you don’t get someone to control your life for free, we both know you do not deserve that. Now aren’t I right? How could your pathetic ass deserve anything. That tic-tac of yours can’t even get wet. It being “hard” is just as much of a joke as your life is. But hey I think it is meant to be. I mean how else would some people be able to laugh if you weren’t everything your not.
