A Strange Romance

It was a real turn on for me as Sissy Trainer taunted and teased me with promises that if we ever met in real life he would make me wear a polished steel collar with Sissy Jane Property of Master ST engraved on it. He also took a comment of mine about a fantasy I had about being forced to get vivid bikini lines suntanned onto my body and twisted it into how he would make make me take hormones and transition into his full time feminised slave. Permanently bonded to him by making me get his initials and slave mark indelibly tattooed on my body. Only a few weeks earlier topics like this would never have turned me on, but after talking about such things with him I was now more than willing to roll play being this man's sissy sex-toy!

I was hooked and when he started to ask me to send him photographs of me posed to his taste to show him my small wardrobe of feminine clothing I tried to avoid it. I'll be honest I was not keen on doing it but he took the first step by sending me a some of him, a head shot, one of him wearing a minuscule swimming costume, in a business suit and finally leaning against a huge motorcycle wearing leather biker gear. Even though I felt I was straight I see he was a real 'hunk' of a man! He was in his mid to late thirties with a gym honed body, commanding slate grey eyes dominating his handsome face under a head of dark cropped hair. On his chest was a thick mass of wiry dark hair and his right upper arm was tattooed with one of those American Greek university fraternity symbols.

Sissy Trainer> I bet just looking at your Masters virile manly body has your useless sissy clitty aching in your lacy panties? I am sure you cannot wait to get them framed and hanging all over your boudoir so you can look at me from your bed and dream of serving me like the slut slave you desire!

Sissy Jane> Mm. Yes Master!

What I did not realise was now he knew what I had in my feminine wardrobe it allowed him to dictate to me how he wanted me to dress when we chatted and he did. With out realising what was happening I was starting to become obedient, and some two months after we started talking on-line he asked.