I gave Sissy Fag Ty an assignment and he followed through like a good little slut!  I would ask Master Jack if I could bathe him every day and dress him and cook and clean for him.  He would by my Master! Whatever he said I would do, instantly.  I would sign a contract pledging that I would call him DADDY in public.  Master Jack could spank me for any infraction,  He would take me over his strong lap, and with his big hand,smack my ass while I started crying like a baby.  It would get me excited and I would ejaculate my sissy cream, which would make him angry- as he is a real man- and he would slap my face, and put me on his knees.  There I would have to sniff his crotch, and open his zipper with my teeth.  I would have to beg to be allowed to touch his magnificent cock.  He would order me to kiss it, before laughing at me and jamming it in my mouth.  He would hump it in my mouth until he ejaculated huge manly semen in my mouth, dripping out.  Then he would put a gag on me. spank me again, and take me out in public on a leash.  He would take me to a mall and have me tell the salesgirls that Jack is my Master and I am his servant and I want to try on girly clothes.  They would laugh hysterically, and master Jack would grab my hand and pull me into a changing booth.  There he would take out pink diapers and a bonnet, that I would buy at a bondage store, and put them on me.  He would invite all the girls to see me get changed.  then he would spank me in front of them.  He would ask me what was in my mouth, and I would say: “DADDY’s cum!  Everyone would laugh more.  He would pull down my diaper and bend me over in public. I would have to say to him that jack is a real man and I am a sissy! then he would spank me again, and pull his cock out and fuck me in the ass!  When he was done, and I was crying, I would have to thank him.  Then he would give a camera to the girls to take pictures of me.  Finally he put a butt plug in me so that all the cum dried up in my rear end, and march me out of the store, pulling me by the ear. I would cry DADDY, and everyone would laugh hysterically again. He would take me to a tattoo parlor, and a man there would ask what he wanted. Master Jack would say,I want my property marked. I would get a tat that said: Property of Master Jack.  It would hurt so much that I would cry and squirm, and the tattoo artist would spank me and tell me to beg to suck his […]