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Maid to Measure, or Sissy Slave by Design, Part Two By Mistress Kathrine The room was very bright. It hurt to open his eyes so he tried to cover them with his hand but found he couldn't move it. He started going over carefully the last things he could remember. He was in a beautiful home, Kathrine? No Mistress? Oh if only he could wake up and remember what happened? As his mind began to clear he could start to see more clearly. It looked like he was in a Hospital ward. The bed was definitely a hospital bed. That's odd he thought, why does the wall and the celling have eye bolts? Strange ... must be for hooking up weights for casts. Well at least he was in a private room, that's a plus, he thought. Then it was time to try to work out why he would be restrained and in a hospital room at all. It was at this point he finally noticed there was an IV set up connected to his right arm. Then it dawned on him he couldn't call for help if something was wrong, as the button to call the nurse was nowhere in sight and his hands couldn't move thanks to the two large leather belts that were over his arms and torso. Then he thought, "what if I wiggle up the bed till my hands can clear the first belt at my waist." Then as he tried to wiggle up he realized his head was too close to the bars at the end of the bed and would stop any further movement in that direction. Trying to go downwards was out of the question as the belts were too firmly fastened. He just couldn't get enough play to move up or down. Unfortunately Nick didn't know that the belts were not in fact that tight. He had been fitted with a custom-made, very pretty ladies corset, which he couldn't see under the sheet. It had been made with securing rings that were locked to rings in the belt at his waist, but the sheet made this impossible to see. He could only see the ends of the belts for that matter, where they came out from under the sheet and were hooked on to the metal frame of the bed. Those were strange looking belts. Black leather folded over with stainless steel hooks going through the rings in the leather hoops to connect to the bed. Nick had never seen belts like that in any hospital room he had been in before. They seemed to be almost decorative more than purely functional. Nick decided he would just stop trying to free himself and concentrate on remembering what happened and how he ended up here. It seemed like an eternity to Nick but was only a few hours before Kathrine walked into the room, all smiles. "Hello sleepy head, how do you feel?" she asked as if she were just a nurse doing her rounds. She was dressed in a business suit and smelt of Jasmine. Nick instantly forgot all the nasty things he'd been planning for the last three hours, to chastise whoever he saw next for being left like this for so long. "I'm confused about how I got here," said Nick sheepishly. "Well you had a fever and collapsed. Don't you remember how sick you were?" said Kathrine as she started using half-truths to create the memories she wanted Nick to have. She had spiked his drink with some Rohypnol and Temazepam as well as a strong sedative, to knock him out with as much memory loss as possible. Kathrine had been studying mind controlling techniques and mind altering drugs since her late teens and had worked out a system of hypnosis and drug therapy to help direct a person into a much more suggestive state. As Nick would fight to fill in the blanks Kathrine would let him come up with his thoughts and imaginings. She would denounce any thoughts or memories she didn't want and encourage any thoughts that she did. The result would be that as he voiced supposed historical records of events , he would be much more likely to accept them as facts, with her only affirming them. Then the reverse, with any memories that did not fit in with Kathrine's plans. Nick looked at her for a while wondering what to say, as he couldn't remember anything up until arriving at a really big expensive looking home. Whose, and why, he was at a loss for. He recognized Kathrine as the hot lady from his work. But why was she here? He didn't want to upset her by asking in case he was supposed to know, and risk offending her. He decided to skirt that issue till he got more to work with. "How long have I been here?" he asked softly. Gazing at her beautiful face. It was so difficult to concentrate when he looked at her. "My, you really weren't well were you? You don't have any Idea? That can't be good -- perhaps the doctor isn't telling me something." Now Kathrine thought this would be a nice time to start on relationship building. A little suggestion with a reinforcing of our on-line relationship again might help move things along. "Well, a couple of days ago you dropped right in front of me as we were going over some details for your moving in to the house. I don't mind saying I've been very worried about you, Sweet Puffs," Kathrine said with a concerned tone in her voice. Now Nick could feel his face turn bright red as the memories of years of submitting to very deeply sexual games to an online Mistress who called him Sweet Puffs sprang into his mind. Now he really was shocked to the point of speechlessness. Those games were perverted sexual expressions Nick had never had the slightest intention of bringing to reality. He never even wanted to meet the online person who called herself Mistress. These were just fantasies. They were safe, as no one knew who he was and could connect him to them. Or could they? "Is something wrong Nikk?" asked Kathrine as innocently as she could dig deep within herself to muster. Nick had to answer but was terrified by the prospect of what he couldn't remember. He didn't want to let this beautiful woman know what a sexually perverted little bottom worshiping sissy he was. He just stared at Kathrine, looking like the proverbial deer in the headlights. Now Kathrine saw she had her prey right where she wanted him. Time to put some pressure on. "Nikki Sweet Puffs, you know I don't like it when I ask you a question and you just ignore me," Kathrine said in a very calm, soft and soothing voice. Only the words themselves held any malice. Nick opened his mouth slowly and in a only a whisper said, "Mistress?" Now Kathrine was going to pick up a little pace. "Of course! Who else would I be?" She answered in only a dismissive tone. "Sweet Puffs you know, sometimes I wonder if you're not retarded in some way. But considering you're not well we will overlook this lack of respect you have displayed since I got here. I left work early to see how my Little Sissy is and she can't even welcome me properly." Kathrine said all this to jar Nick into accepting his fate. "Sorry Mistress it must be the sickness. I don't have a very clear memory and I'm so confused," said Nick in almost tearful tones. "Well aren't you lucky to have such a caring Mistress then? I have found out you will be up and about by the end of the week. The Doctor thinks you need to rest a couple more days, but then you should be a new woman." Kathrine said these words calmly and softly so they would sink in and get Nick's own imagination working. "Just you rest your Pretty little head and your Mistress will look after everything. After all, you are my responsibility. I wouldn't be much of a Mistress if I couldn't look after my own property now would I Sweet Puffs?" "Yes Mistress," said Nick in a reflex response. Nick had to think for a moment, Did this beautiful woman just call me her property? Could that be true? Was Nick just dreaming? Nick pinched his leg under the sheet as he looked up at Kathrine. "God she is beautiful," he thought. Nick wondered if maybe he had died and gone to heaven. Strange though why heaven would use elaborate forms of restraints, thought Nick. "Mistress, why am I restrained like this?" Nick asked with a pleading in his voice. "You were delirious at one stage, and it was just done as a precaution, the Doctor tells me," said Kathrine. She hoped this would further help impress Nick with a need to stick to his submissive nature. "They should be removed soon, but for now be a good girl and do as you're told, "Kathrine said with authority. Then she turned to leave and said, "I will be back tomorrow to check in and see how you're progressing, now make me proud and be a good girl for the doctor Sweet Puffs." Nick felt a strange tingling feeling all over his body when he heard her use that name. "Yes Mistress," was all he could say. As Kathrine left her dungeon hospital fantasy room she realized it was time to call in some friends to help her with her task. Kathrine had a wide diversity of people she could call on to help her with her project, as she had been a member of a group of S&M lovers since turning seventeen. This particular time she called Nancy and her Sub Hubby Dr Trevor Swanson. He was a plastic surgeon and had worked on lots of her friends. The couple were also regulars at Kathrine's home, dungeon, and Bedroom. They shared Kathrine's philosophy of domination. Many dominants used physical pain for discomfort, intimidation and coercion. Kathrine had been taught by her mother that pain was only to be used as a reward. Punishments were inflicted on the mind. If Kathrine's Daddy displeased her Mommy he got taken out to the literal dog house and made to eat from a dog bowl for a couple of days. Kathrine would marvel how much of an effect that had, how just leaving him isolated and humiliated for a couple of days would change his attitude. However, if he pleased his Mistress, and she was interested in giving him a treat, she would tell him to fetch his paddle. He would hurry off to fetch it with lots of excitement. Part of the reason Kathrine spent so long waiting, watching, and studying Nick was to be able to know him better than he knew himself. Kathrine's mother taught her, it was every Dominatrix's responsibility to do this. To do any less was to place the very vulnerable submissive in perilous jeopardy. Too many people practiced a careless form of domination and it had given the practice a bad name as a result. Many submissives are compelled to follow the voice of authority regardless of their own wellbeing, indeed sometimes to their own destruction. For this reason Kathrine's mother went to great pains to show Kathrine that being a Dominatrix came with many responsibilities. If she wished to have a happy life of mutual pleasure with her submissive, and no tragedies. She would always need to be mindful of them. This was something Kathrine followed and took very seriously. When she got to her den she rang Nancy. "Hello," Nancy said as she picked up the phone "Swanson residence." "What's happened?" asked Kathrine with concern. "Is Sissy Teresa not well? Why are you answering the phone?" "Oh she's fine, don't worry Kathrine, she had to go back to the hospital to do some emergency surgery on a car accident victim with facial injuries. A young girl I believe," said Nancy with the calm, relaxed manner that always made Kathrine feel Nancy was a kindred spirit. "Whats up?" "Well as you know this week I've reeled in my little princess" Kathrine quipped. " I am going to need your help now as we discussed." Nancy couldn't help laughing at this, to hear Kathrine. She sounded like a child talking about their present they got from Santa. "What's so funny?" remarked Kathrine "You! I haven't heard you this excited in I don't know how long. It's wonderful to hear the old you coming back finally. You were beginning to have Teresa and I a bit worried. You have been pretty sullen as of late you know." "Have I? Sorry I didn't realize," said Kathrine. "No need to be sorry. So it's time for nurse Nancy and Dr. Swanson to make our appearance on stage?" Nancy was working to contain her joy at hearing her dearest friend so excited. "Yes indeed it is, and about time too. It's ok for you. You have your little princess to keep you company, but I've been very lonely since Mommy and Daddy passed away. Now I just left the hospital room and Nikki has begun to recognize me as her Mistress for the first time face to face. Honestly Nancy it seems like this took forever." Kathrine spoke with a slight sigh of relief. "Kathrine you're just like your mother. A perfectionist, I don't know of any other Dominatrix who would have fussed over a Sub to the degree you have over Nikki. I hope when she finally learns the truth she is grateful. Or you're going to make what life she has left not worth living!" said Nancy as she burst into laughter again. "You bet," said Kathrine as she too began to giggle. "So do you want us over tonight?" asked Nancy. "For now if you could just come over and feed her that would be fabulous. Tomorrow some time would be fine for Teresa to see Nikki and let her see and talk to a doctor," said Kathrine calming down. "So are you putting her on hormones straight away or is it too soon to address that?" asked Nancy. "She's already on them, the strongest dose intravenously. I thought I discussed this with you. Never mind, must have been Teresa then. Yes, she is well on the way to her own lovely breasts. With Teresa's help I'm going to keep her under for pretty much the next few months. So bed baths and dirty bed pans are what I have to look forward to I'm afraid. But it's the quickest way to get her where she needs to go. I have the subliminal tapes ready to go over the sound system in the room. It's been made up from her own voice, using recordings taken from her phone conversations at the office and home. Its amazing what you can do with that voice control software, don't you think?" asked Kathrine. "Yes it is, and corporate America is using it more and more instead of paying people to answer phones for them now days, which is interesting," said Nancy. "So are you going to get more hands to help with taking care of her while her body is going through its changes and her mind is being helped to accept them?" "Yes I am organizing that now. I'm thinking of asking Rob if he knows any nurses who might like to earn some extra cash on the side for a few months," Kathrine said. "You know I used to be a registered nurse, Kathrine, before I didn't need to work anymore after I married Teresa. If you like I will help you do it. After all, Nikki will be family after it's over and she needs to accept so many changes very quickly. By the time she comes out the other end it will help a great deal if she has people around her who fully accept her as Nikki. If you pay someone who isn't going to be around after she's back on her feet it will be harder to make her feel settled." "Nancy that's very kind of you but it is a lot of hard work. I would feel bad for putting you to so much trouble," Kathrine said, but was secretly thanking God for the very reasons Nancy outlined. "Now now Kathrine, I used to do those things for years. If I can't now do them for my good friend, what kind of a friend does that make me? I'm there whenever you're having a party but not when you need something done? No no, I will do it. Besides, I'm going to be able to get the rewards later after she has finished her training. And we both know just how sweet that is," Nancy said, and began to giggle. Kindred spirits, Kathrine thought again. "Ok well, when do you think you can get here to feed her tonight?" asked Kathrine. "I will be there within the hour, I just need to ring Teresa and let her know where I will be if she gets home before I get back. I think I still have my old uniform down in the back of the wardrobe, which should still fit. You never know when you might be called on to help out in an emergency, I always say, " Nancy said, before they said their goodbyes. Nancy was one of the few friends Kathrine felt she could count on. Of course the fact that she was a terrific lover helped too, she thought gleefully. During the next few months Nick would toss and turn. Wake up and see people he did not recognize. He saw Mistress often and another beautiful woman who would touch him all over and feed him like a baby. He kept thinking, I'm not a baby, I can feed myself. But when he tried to move his hands to do it, they wouldn't respond. When he tried to say something, his mouth wouldn't respond either. This was very disturbing for Nick. He thought he should be a lot more scared than he felt, because he seemed to be here longer than Mistress said, and they had not spoken since. Well he couldn't even do it when he tried. He just drooled and managed to stick his tongue out. Somehow sticking his tongue out at Mistress made him feel better. He sure hoped Mistress wouldn't find out. He seemed to dream a lot of erotic dreams too. It was difficult for Nick to tell if that pretty lady who would come and feed him was really playing with his little pleasure pencil or if he was just dreaming that part. It sure felt nice when she would play with his bottom. He liked that most of all. It seemed like every time he woke up she was placing something in his bottom and he would feel really full for a moment, then this enormous relief that just felt wonderful. Nikki decided she was a nice lady. She also decided that if this dream ever ends. she is going to offer to play with that pretty ladies bottom, that is if Mistress lets her, to thank her for being so nice. There was a handsome man who came to see Nikki from time to time. Nikki always felt embarrassed when he came. He would undress Nikki and feel her breasts. Pinch her nipples, wow that felt good. But Nikki couldn't even talk to the handsome man. It must have been ok with Mistress as she would most often be on the opposite side of the bed with the other breast in her hand. They seemed to discuss things that Nikki couldn't work out. Mistress came in to tell Nikki she was almost ready to leave the hospital. Although Nikki remembered something like that said by Mistress once before. For some reason Nikki didn't understand why but it seemed to be true this time. Maybe it was because the nice lady who played with Nikki's bottom said the same thing, and so did the handsome man. Then came the day Mistress told Nikki, "Tomorrow you will wake up in your very own bed." That time happened! When Nikki woke up she was in a beautiful pink colored room with lovely lace curtains and a really nice dressing table. She could see Mistress showing her the huge walk-in wardrobe with sliding mirror doors. From what Nikki could work out her room was a lot nicer than she remembered it to be. Mistress must have had it fixed up, Nikki thought. The nice lady was back. She seemed to wear different clothes now. Not the nurse-like uniform she wore for so long. Now she wore really sexy clothes. And she told Nikki she was here to help Nikki put her clothes on and start to get ready to get out and move around again. This was all very strange, very new. Nikki vaguely remembered a different life. A different Nikki. She would have to find out from Mistress what that was all about. When the nice lady came in the morning to help Nikki get dressed, Nikki was very excited. She could now move around although she had to take it easy as she was still very weak. She finally found out the nice lady's name was Nancy and that she was a friend of Mistress Kathrine's. The dress Mistress and Nancy showed Nikki she would be putting on was pink and white with lots of lace. It even had a cute little cap to wear in her hair. It was really short and sexy, shiny satin with lace. The dress stuck out almost straight after it was over Nikki's waist, making her bottom easy to see. Nikki thought that was naughty but very nice. "Sissy Nikki are you dressed yet?" Mistress Kathrine called out. "Almost, I'm just having difficulty with hooking on my bra. I think I might have out grown this one Mistress," Nikki said as she pulled at the straps. Mistress walked into the dressing room walk in robe and laughed. "Nikki you hook the clasp where you can see it and hold it easily in front of you, then you just feed it round yourself till it's behind you and then slip your arms through the shoulder straps." Mistress said, shaking her head. "That's right." Nikki thought, how could she have been so silly? She had forgotten so much it was bewildering. "Don't be too concerned we will work together to help you get all of your memories back, or at least most of them. It's just a side effect of the long healing process." Mistress Kathrine stated. "Yes, Mistress Kathrine" Nikki said politely Nikki couldn't remember her voice ever sounding this high. But it felt alright, it must be ok, as Mistress hasn't said anything about it. Nikki was wearing a custom-made pink satin French maids dress. Kathrine had it tailored and was very eager to see her Sub dressed properly for the first time with her lovely B cup breasts. Nikki was ravishing. Nick the young man was nothing all that impressive, but Nikki the corset- wearing Sissy Sub was just simply put "A Knockout." And Kathrine wasn't the only one to have that opinion. Nancy and Teresa both thought so also. The first things Kathrine was going to teach her pretty little sissy was to walk properly in her five inch heels. She had trained Nikki's legs and buttock muscles for the high heels by strapping a pair to her feet for most of the time she was bedridden. However, she still needed to learn how to control her body and carry out her duties while wearing them. So it was round and round the house. Up and down stairs, and lots of bending down and picking up for the first few days. Kathrine was just as sexually active as ever. And it wasn't long after Nikki was on her feet and beginning small duties around the house that she walked in on Mistress receiving a nice hard thick cock from behind while leaning over the kitchen counter. Nikki stopped in her tracks. She stayed very still and observed this hot sexual scene with great interest. She felt all sorts of feelings all at the same time, which just confused her. One thing was clear to her though. That man looked hot and familiar. Nikki knew him from somewhere. He was a good looking man and had a firm hot body. Nikki could feel her little appendage twitch in her panties. Mistress had removed her panties and Nikki could see some of Mistress's pussy, and shiny globs of creamy liquid coating the lips of Mistress Pussy, which made Nikki's mouth water. Mistress looked so intensely desirable half undressed, moaning gently. Every once in a while, she would say words of encouragement to the man. "That's it baby, you can do it, drive that sweet meat to me. Come on you sexy man fuck me, your dirty bitch wants your creamy cum now, fuckin give it to me." Nikki had never heard Mistress speak like that before, but for some reason her little appendage was twitching like crazy. Nikki reached down and felt between her legs. She was moist and her little appendage was a little bit thicker than usual. She started rubbing her hand back and forth over her panties, as it felt so good while watching this display. Kathrine had planned this, right down to instructing Rob to take her from behind, and face the windows with their backs to the hall doorway. She was getting Nikki ready for the sexual part she would be filling in their future. Rob was one of Kathrine's regular men. They had started having sex well before Kathrine came to work at Sunn Industries. Although Rob was the CEO, he knew he was that only because of his father, who had the board in his pocket. Rob's Dad had been a regular of Kathrine's Mummy. Now that Kathrine was alone in the world, Rob's Dad and Rob used that as an excuse to visit Kathrine privately at least four or five times a week. Rob was single and playing the field still. But his dad had an open marriage to Rob's mother, who was also one of Kathrine's mother's bed partners, as she had preferred women. Kathrine, of course was privy to this arrangement, and not long after the accident had taken Rob's mother on as well. She could easily understand why her Mummy liked Rob's Mum. She spent almost all of her time, keeping fit and going to beauty salons. The woman was a dynamo in bed. She could outperform men half her age with a strap on, and was such a passionate kisser! Kathrine would get wet just thinking about kissing her. As the two lovers were coming closer to their climaxes. Kathrine turned her head quickly to make sure Nikki was there, and was not disappointed. Nikki was startled by her Mistress catching her with her hand furiously rubbing between her legs, and she froze for a second, not sure what would happen. However, Mistress Kathrine just gave Nikki a lustful half grin and yelled out "Fuck me with that big glorious cock, you fuckin stud." Mistress almost spat the words out while never even blinking, keeping eye contact with her little princess. Then Rob, who was sweating profusely, understood by Kathrine's actions that the plan was coming together, and started fucking as hard as he could. He reached up to grasp one of Kathrine's breasts and twist her nipple while cupping the fleshy orb in his hand and moving it aggressively in a circular motion. He yelled out, "Yes Baby, here it comes...yeah take my juice, my man juice you nasty hot Bitch. Ahhhhhh," as he felt himself reaching a hot, well-earned climax right on cue. Kathrine was still looking at Nikki, and was now being especially lewd with her tongue, as if she were trying to get her tongue to reach Nikki and taste her. In many ways this was probably true. Kathrine had really worked long and hard for her little sissy slave, her soon-to-be fuck toy. This was her initiation scene. The spectacle finished with both lovers screaming in a crescendo of hard breathing and grunting. As Mistress regained her composure she slowly moved forward and off Rob's big cock. He began to relax, and leaned against the Kitchen counter himself while catching his breath. Mistress then slowly straightened up her body, turning to Rob with a warm smile as she said," Thank you lover that was so refreshing." She leaned in and put her arms around his neck as they kissed. Nikki was still rubbing between her legs. She was more excited now than when the two were busy screwing each other in front of her. She desperately wanted to get some release, but she seemed to just hang near the edge of something. She didn't seem to have herself worked out completely yet and felt embarrassed about the fact. She wanted to scream but with all her conditioning was unable to utter a sound other than a moan. Mistress Kathrine heard Nikki's moan and broke her kiss with Rob. With a great big smile she said to Rob, "Well it looks like we have a fan." Rob began to chuckle without even bothering to look around. So Kathrine said, "It seems I'm going to have to have a word with someone. Rob, would you please excuse me?" "By all means," said Rob Kathrine then walked over to a bewildered and confused but still very sexually aroused Nikki. Taking her hand, she led her to the Master Bedroom. When they reach the king sized bed Mistress Kathrine sat down and had Nikki sit next to her. "Sweet Puffs, it's just not nice to sneak up on lovers while they are in the throes of passion. I thought I had taught you better than this. I think you need to begin your more special task now. I want you to kneel down on the floor and face me." Mistress told Sissy Nikki. Sissy Nikki, still aroused and oh so confused, did as she was told without question. When she was there, Mistress slowly began to spread her legs, keeping her eyes on Sissy Nikki's while doing it. Nikki wanted nothing in the world more than to look but wasn't sure she should. Perhaps this was a test. "Sissy Nikki?" Kathrine said very softly and seductively. "Yes Mistress Kathrine?" said Sissy Nikki "From now on you will perform a very special task for your Mistress." Kathrine said this while she took hold of the edge of her skirt and began to pull it back up her legs. "Whenever you are caught watching your Mistress with one of her lovers you will be required to pay for that privilege. Do you understand?" Mistress asked her Sissy. "What must I pay Mistress?" asked an innocent minded Sissy. "You must pay with your mouth Sissy Sweet Puffs. You must use it to clean your Mistress of all traces of her lover. And you will begin now!!" Mistress Kathrine stated as she grabbed hold of Sissy Nikki's head with a hand full of her hair and directed her face between her legs. All the way up Mistress Kathrine's alabaster thighs, Nikki could smell a very strong odor. The smell was not bad, just different, and it made that feeling of excitement inside her explode. She could see Mistress's Pussy dripping with creamy, slimy liquid. The pussy lips were parted and Sissy Nikki could actually see a little bit inside her Mistress. There was a lot more opaque white gooey substance inside her Mistress's body. Her face kept moving closer to it. As if in slow motion she was like a lunar module lining up for docking at her home station. "And contact!" Sissy Nikki thought. Her lips settled onto Mistress's warm soft slick pussy lips. She opened her mouth and began to move her tongue forward into the pool of thick viscose liquid. It was so slippery she found she couldn't help herself moving her tongue all around inside her Mistress's hot tunnel of lust. As she moved her tongue around inside her Mistress she could hear Mistress Kathrine begin to softly moan, and begin to loosen her grip in Sissy Nikki's hair. Sissy Nikki came to the decision she liked this. She liked the texture, she liked the smell, and the noises her Mistress made. The flavor of the sexual liquid, in fact she loved it and everything about it. As she began to lap up the thick sex juice, Nikki again began to get excited. But this was a little different. Nikki wasn't touching herself at all, but felt strong waves of pleasure washing over her. These waves of pleasure were intensified with each moan her Mistress made. Sissy Nikki found herself transported to another dimension where time did not exist and it was warm and safe and everything moved in a silky soft euphoric suspension of nerves tingling away merrily just for Sissy Nikki. Kathrine was in heaven. Well if it wasn't heaven it sure felt like it. She could feel Sissy Nikki's tongue touching, feathering then rubbing all the tender places inside her after her hard screwing. The feeling was intense in its delicate teasing. Sissy Nikki was a natural. Mistress Kathrine had finally reached her goal and pay dirt. This hot sexy Little Sissy was the bee's knees of cum sucking douche bags. Kathrine began to thrash about but through some intense subconscious self-control, only from the waste up did she move. She was moaning nonstop and loudly. She began to almost howl as the climax that was approaching seemed to be arriving like a cyclone, complete with its own updates on the weather for further storm front warnings. Mistress Kathrine felt she should warn Sissy Nikki of flash flooding. But it was too late. The cyclone hit with full force, annihilating any and every nerve ending in its wake, leaving none standing up to its fury. Sissy Nikki was so hungrily eating up the delicious sloppy soup her Mistress had prepared for her that she hardly noticed any of the weather warnings. Sissy Nikki realized only too late she was ill prepared for weather this fierce. She tried to grab a good hold on those alabaster, silky thighs but it was no use, the speed and force with which this storm hit gave our little princess the feeling she was being swept away in the flash flood that hit her. She was a brave Sissy battling the fierce tide of cum that hit her, opening wide and swallowing hard and trying in vain to open and accept everything she was assaulted with, but it was no good, she could feel the warm tidal waves as they tossed her to and fro. Sissy Nikki couldn't tell how she survived that storm. She just knew she was a swamped mess between two thighs of alabaster heaven. When Mistress Kathrine finally regained consciousness she was snapped back to reality by the sharp piercing pain of an overzealous Sissy touching an over touched nerve ending in the Sissy's futile attempt at trying to cover up the flash flooding. Mistress Kathrine grasped Sissy Nikki by her shoulders and pushed her away from her mooring between her Mistress's thighs. "That's enough now Sweet Puffs, you're going to kill your Mistress with kindness and become an orphan in a minute, "said Mistress Kathrine as she regained more control over her quivering body. She then told her Sissy to get up and begin to prepare the main bath in the en suite for both of them, to try to regain their mortal grip on reality. Kathrine watched her pretty Sissy as she moved to the en suite swaying her delectable sexy ass in her high heels and fishnet stockings. "I think I've created a monster," she said to herself. "Ahh But what a way to go," she giggled. End Part Two