Tutor... Meeting Wynne Snoe

You grimace at the face on the other end of this chat. "You look so sexy when you pout." You're not pouting! Crossing your arms angrily only to being thrown from anger back into humiliation as the vibrator in your ass buzzes back to life and you gasp hotly. "Stay seated darling and don't fuss we have a long day... I've got class since the weekend is over, you won't be going to class until you're ready to debut as the sissy slut you are and behave properly."

You weren't liking this at all!

"Since there'll be an adjustment period I'll be sending down a tutor... he's a bit unique but definitely the goto guy for your situation if you don't behave or cause trouble you'll regret it." Your captor warned "Wynne Snoe, you'll be doing as he says... or she... you'll see anyway any misbehavior will result in your little sissy-gasm going online so play nice. The screen shut off and the door at the top of the stairs clicks open.

Soon you hear the heels click down the steps, and see those sexy leather clad legs move down the stairs. THAT? Is a guy?? Or was it a girl? It was hard to tell but this Wynne was WAY too pretty to really be a guy?

Those eyes fall on you with a warm smile, "Hi-lo Doe, you're actually cuter than I thought." That voice raspy but still holding some definite sweetness in it.

"The boys told me what going on, you're really in the shit... and no I can't help you out of here." He looked a little sad at that fact "But I can bring that sweet slut out of you, and believe me it's alot more fun than you think." Yeah right... dammit this was so screwed up!

"So are we going to be friends? Or are you going to be difficult." Why do you feel like Wynne is more than he/she seems. Should you refuse? Give in? Beg for help anyway?