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Chapter 5 by Coy-toy Coy-toy

What does she do to her sissy?

Have her sissy serve you

“Slut, to make up for making a mess on his floor, you will be making Cory very happy tonight, won’t you?”

Nathan looks up at her in shock at first, but nods in agreement as he stares at the ground in embarrassment.

“Um, before he does... whatever he does, is he bi? What are his limits?”

“Awww Cory it’s sweet of you to worry. I’ve talked about all of this with him before we got here. He has a major **** bi fetish, as well as humiliation and orgasm control. And while he likes to act like he is ****, he is a very willing slut... isn’t that right?”

“Ye yes Mistress” he stutters with what you now realize is false coyness.

“Very good. Now why don’t you start by getting the two of us some beers from the fridge, and throw together some snacks for us. Chop chop!” She orders with a piercing glare.

She lets him up and he hurry’s into your kitchen. Once he is out of the room, you see Emma take a sigh, dropping her domme persona. “Hey, thanks for this, and sorry for surprising you with him. I forgot I agreed to handle him the same night as our game night, and figured you might get some fun with him too.”

You can’t help but chuckle at her change of demeanor. “No problem, just maybe a heads up next time. How is he as a sub?”

“Oh you know how all the newbies are. False bravado covering their low confidence. He is a sweet boy though, which is why I’m going all out for him.”

“Knowing you, he is in for the the time of his life!”

“Yea, I have a lot of ideas on how to mold him into the perfect little sissy sub. Hell if it turns out like I plan I may never let him go!”

“Really? How’s it affecting his normal life?”

“Another stroke of luck, he is actually only taking online courses for his first college semester, and his wealthy parents are out of the country traveling. So I can mold every aspect of his life to fit my whims. Anyway, off the slut, what games do we have tonight?”

It always amazes you how quickly she could switch from obscenely kinky subjects to the mundane and back again, but that’s why you were friends. “Well we have a few ready. For the classics, the N64 is ready with smash brothers and golden eye, then we have the Xbox ready with Call of Duty for a modern shooter, or Madden for the Sports thrill. Will Nathan play?”

“Hmmm I hadn’t thought of that. I was planning on us humiliating him as we play, maybe using him for some creative bets.” She mockingly stroked her chin, something you’ve learned means she is pretending to think but already has a plan, and is likely in mid action.

“Spill, what are you plotting?”

Does she spill?

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