Starting today and every friday for at least the next eight weeks, I will be posting an ongoing seri
Starting today and every friday for at least the next eight weeks, I will be posting an ongoing series on my private blog. This is a slightly censored version of the pic that goes with the first post “First Day at Your New School”, it is the first of a so far eight part series called “Sissy Education”, centering around your experiences after moving to a new school and having an “interesting” first day. I will continue posting previews and hope to see you on my patreon, support there to gain access to this new series and a random story every monday as well! www.patreon.com/sissycaptionsHere is a taste of part one…You have just moved to a new town and today is the first day of classes. You hate being the new kid, it feels like everyone knows each other already. You sit alone at lunch, feeling awkward and lonely. On your way to the last class before the first day assembly, you get stopped by an older girl, “what class do you have now?” You stare at the floor as you answer, she is too pretty for you to look her in the eyes, “uhhh, history.” “Nice, let me show you a shortcut everyone uses to get around school faster.” You follow her down the hall and into the auditorium, then across the back of the stage. “Where IS that door?” She brushes by you a few times while looking, you try not to pop a boner, but can’t help it. She notices, “oh my! What have you got there?” “I-I’m s-sorry”, you stammer in fear. “Oh it’s okay…”, she smiles mischievously and gets on her knees, opening your pants in a practiced motion, then down come your underwear. She laughs as your tiny erection springs free, standing firmly erect. She looks up at you past your stiff little thing. “Oh… I thought you weren’t hard yet judging from your bulge, but I guess…” You look away in shame and start doing up your pants, “I’m sorry.” She stops you, “it is VERY small, but I just thought of some fun we can have.” “Really?” You respond hopefully. “Just one sec.” She drags a chair over for you to sit in, then disappears in back of the stage for a minute, returning with ropes used for harness rigging. She ties you tightly to the chair, making you test struggle, to make sure it is secure. “Seems like you are into being tied up…”, she points to your tiny throbbing penis, dripping pre as it strains, “…or you just think I am THAT sexy.” “M-maybe a bit of both… are you going to… you know…” “Touch it?” “Yes please!” She leans over and gently grasps your tiny head between her thumb and forefinger. You start to pant and struggle not to cum. -- source link