English Summer 1
I'll save my Sissy Hospital story for later.
Prior to our trip to England, I spent several months there.
Sandra ordered a Total Makeover for me.
For example, these were my original Titties.
I now flaunt Torpedo Titties like these. And much much more.
We flew Virgin Sissy Airlines.
Naturally, I was barefoot naked.
Receptionists met us at the Terminal Entrance.
They gave me a very thorough Inspection.
The Rectal was terrible.
I tiptoed behind Sandra, attached to my Testicle Leash, sobbing.
She led me to a Sissy Bathroom. Bent me over for a 2.5 liter Enema.
I sat on her lap during the flight to Heathrow.
She Edged me all the way. Nice.
A tall handsome Master in a black suit met us.
He dropped trousers, knelt to Sandra, Rendered O.
(Humongous prick; enormous scrotum)
Then swept me in his arms for tonguey kisses. Lovely.
I slipped my heels on. Strappy pink 5" stilettos.
Tried to walk delicately. Despite juddering Titties and obscenely fat fannychubs.




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