Make A Run For It

Nathan's mind was in overdrive as he knelt next to a gorgeous Sissiboi, inches from becoming one himself. Slowly it dawned on him just how close he'd come to making a terrible decision, instinctively he stood up. Mistress Isabella shot him an icy stare as she parted her sublime lips to speak in a disapproving tone; "Well, I suppose you aren't ready to be mine just yet."

With his heart hammering Nathan grabbed his fallen rucksack before sprinting away from Mistress Isabella. Thoughts of becoming Natalie the cock hungry sissiboi slowly ebbed and flowed from his mind. After rounding the corner a low sigh slid from his exhausted lips. Once Nathan had regained his composure he slid the list from his pocket and continued on with his shop...