THE SISSY TRAINING BEGINS My name is Carl Slater, I write this entry as I was told to do...
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Even the police officer before him, could not help get such a thought in his mind and could...
In the busy city of down town New York, with so, so many people coming and going from one...
“Sidney you need to at least make an effort in your potty training.” Mr. Tyler said “Do you...
The trouble all started, I think, back in July when we got the dog. Mom had been asking me...
Less than half an hour later at the bus loop, two giant, feminine hands covered my eyes, blocking out...
Chapter 59: Another Million Ways to “Why” The rest of that Friday morning passed by without either open defiance...
Like a tumor, an awful idea took root in my brain. “So why don’t you pretend to be...
“Research shows that children need structure and routine,” Beouf was still prepping the latest cognitive dissonance-inducing propaganda disguised...
Chapter 58: A Million Ways to “Why” “Pssst” Tommy whispered to me on our way out of the cafeteria...