Chapter Thirty One
The Cage
The hallway was quiet, except for the small gasp as Cindi was freed of the posture pole as it slid from his ass. Teresa carefully wiped it and stood it in the small cabinet on the wall before attending to her charge.
There was something so helpless and enticing about the sissy that she focussed on that her breath came in gasps as she opened the padlock from the eyelet. Not that she wanted to use Edith’s husband, that was never on the cards. No, it was having the defenceless sissy at her mercy that appealed. Keeping her in line, occasional canings and then comforting and wiping away the tears.
Almost as if caring for a child!
Sarah was the only love of her life, the woman that she mothered and satisfied, Teresa’s needs more than catered for as they enjoyed m
