David Martin
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As I sat in the carriage swiftly going back to the house my smile stayed. I was thinking of the blushing Stacy and things I wanted to do with her when I was pulled out of my thoughts with a prompt. -- Congratulations on unlocking your first Passive skill Sadistic atmosphere. +2 Charisma +5% intimidation -- Startled I looked around and noticed everyone looking at me. "What?" I questioned. "Your smile contains a hint of pain for others, Sally." My torturer stated, "I've seen that look a lot a promise…-
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The next week was busy my sissy recovered by morning woke up and had my stuff ready for my training as usual. The week was rapid with us preparing to leave. I learned how to use my Inventory system by calling up the screen and pushing things into the imaginary cell in front of me. Then I learned something interesting as I experimented If I took a chest put things in that It would only take up a single cell of inventory. I abused this by categorizing things into my inventory into separate chests labeling…
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The visible shiver went down his spine got me wet again. For the last couple of months, I had been keeping him locked up making my sissy put my necklace with his key on it every morning. The want to run with the key was visible each day and each time he put the necklace on me was a testament to his Sissy training. He was becoming more domesticated. The corset was getting rid of his manly curves slowly as each day I now tightened it for him. I did not want to hurt my toy so slowly I needed to change this…
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In the morning I was still hugging the back of Derek and that reminded me that I was a hugger when sleeping. Usually, I woke up hugging my blankets, I removed myself from him waking him up in the process and started my day as usual completely ignoring the puppy eyes of him. That put me on a new thought path. What should I name my new sissy Derek was too masculine he needed a new name better if he came up with one himself so he feels closer to it. I also need nightgown for him and some other things. I need…
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Coming down from my Height with my new sissy still between my legs shuddering in pleasure slowing down. I removed his head looking at his red face lost in the pleasure dripping with my juices and his spit the smile I wore was huge I let him come back to himself as his eyes focused on me. Letting my smile stay I tossed his head back throwing him to the ground. I step away from my discarded clothes and the general mess left behind from my playing with him. "Clean that up, Sissy," I command walking over to…
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My smile was from ear to ear. Years of Hypnosis earbuds in his ears came down to the execution and anticipation came down to that simple whispered yes. I could feel my juices down my leg I was excited and was having trouble reeling myself in. Slowly my face turned serious again. "Tell me again what do you want," I said in a tone that was not questioned, "I couldn't hear you" "Yes I want to be your sissy girl" he spoke louder. Ah, I'm smiling and it will not leave my face I don't think anything else in…
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After years of training I was becoming a fighter through and through I needed experience in death fights to blood let myself but that will come later I had turned ten blooming into my early teens I was educated into the world they called Gods Land in the kingdom of Arlin. The History of its creation was that a rebellion of slaves broke out and pushed their masters into the dirt. They started treating their previous Masters worse then those said masters treated them. All explained away with the fact that…
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Waiting on other people's decisions wasn't my forte, to say the least. After a couple of weeks of my instructor going through slow exercises on flexibility and agility, the Marquis hired an instructor for me to learn whips and a special type of sword. The whip blade. It was an interesting idea that I did not think of but the marquis said that my growing claws were not the best in all situations. If I was to be his third son's bodyguard and said he may as well invest in me. I was happy that he put a lot…
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Well, this wasn't what I was expecting. My mothers' comment thought I would be dealing with some form of delinquent that had been introduced too early and perverted him. I was expecting something but all I got was a kid who was happy to have his own personal maid. The first encounter was just them in a small room the boy was somewhat feminine look muscles with a baby face and more or less a typical five-year-old boy. The first couple of nights were awkward because of what my mother said but I hadn't seen…
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The last days of freedom came and I "Celebrated" my birthday which was literally a sweet roll my father talked the kitchen maid to give me that already had a bite taken out of it. My father was trying his best as a serf and I knew my mother was doing her best and that my personality showing disturbed her recently but she tried to love me all the same. I was touched, to be honest, and as beastmen, I learned that our general outcome tended to be serfs or warriors outside a tribe and that I just so happened…
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