I was filled up again twice more in the hour and when I was finally allowed to sit for 5 minutes on the toilet at midnight, I know I still had at least two quarts left in me. Mistress Katzenburg – I instructed her to take pictures for your personal inspection. I have seen her taking pictures, but I don’t think she has uploaded any for her Mistress’s Inspection. I will remind her. Shhh. Come now... serve lunch," and I followed, her obedient maid. We entered the kitchen, and then I realized what I'd been wondering: how'd she get the dress polished so well? The answer practically preceded the question, because seated at the table were two of her best friends from our kink group, one in a white vinyl catsuit and the other in a transparent latex dress. Their outfits gleamed as they grinned at me. They'd seen me like this once or twice before, but that didn't stop the blush from intensifying, and it certainly did nothing to suppress my other natural physical reactions to all this shiny loveliness before me. http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-007t.jpg)](http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-007s.jpg) Charles Waterstreet (21 June 2014). "Vending machines reveal cultural tolerance of abuse". The Sydney Morning Herald.

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Mistress Rosemarie asked me if I thought a feminine period was still not so big a deal. I cried and said I was sorry and that I would never make fun of a girl with her period again. Well, this has now become – How I spent my summer vacation – 4 and also how I spent my Christmas vacation – 1. http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-030e.jpg)](http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-030s.jpg) http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-004t.jpg)](http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-004s.jpg)

Deviation Actions

Underwear fetishism is not considered as paraphilia unless it causes distress or serious problems for the person or those associated with them. I was forced to put the soiled sanitary napkin in my panties and then one of the girls inserted a tampon up my sissy vagina. Oh how it hurt at first. In fact, I never did get use to having a tampon up my sissy vagina. I pulled up my panties and put on my negligee to sleep in. I was really hurting with the cramps that continued. I somehow never learn my lessons though. Last week I made the same awful insensitive mistake again with another one of her friends because it interfered with us going out to a party. She was totally livid and then she remembered my unlearned lesson from this past summer.

Voices were hard to hear through the lid and all the goop in my ears, but there was a lot of laughter, and not a little moaning and screaming. I suppose it could have been faked for the benefit of the garbage, but why bother? We'd played with them before, and I had no doubt that the toys, fingers, and tongues were all being put to proper use. And here I sat in the dark, covered in goo and trapped in plastic, able only to listen. Thursday Night – Mistress made sure this time that I experienced full feminine cramping like she did. With an enema every hour for six hours my tummy hurt very much and did not stop hurting until Monday morning. I was also forced to constantly drink water for that bloated feeling and made to take many doses of Correctol (some kind of women’s laxative).Finally my day at work was done and that included going to the restroom and changing my pad and tampon every two hours. I returned home with my soiled feminine products in baggies to show that I had done it. It was really disgusting. http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-002t.jpg)](http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-002s.jpg) AM – Put light Day Pad in my Panties. 12:00 Noon – Change my light day Pad for another light day Pad. I am getting use to the pad again, but it is embarrassing whenever I feel it and I think of my period. 4:00 PM – I now have to drink a 12oz glass of water every 15 minutes for three hours. After three hours I am bursting, but what is worst is that I now have a lot of cramps. My period has come. 8:00 PM – I put on a overnight Sanitary Napkin and try to go to bed. My cramps are worst and now the rule is the remainder of my period every time I go pee, I have to drink a 12 0z glass of water.