Rebecca had another freshman over.

We have two doors to the house, the front door and the back door. Rebecca and Ashley's rooms and closest to the back door. This allows all of Rebecca's "visitors" to come in and out of the house without interruption.

She was a different girl than the last time, smaller and looked a little more nervous when she came in. I caught them coming in while I was in the kitchen cooking. Rebecca assures these girls that we're all clueless as to their visits, but that’s not very true.

Of course, after cooking, I snuck into Rebecca's room to observe again. I watch because I've never seen such crafty rope work or extreme positions before. These girls ask for the best, and they certainly get it.

I left and went to my room. A few hours later, Rebecca knocked and asked to chat. I sat her down in my room and I heard her out.

"You seem really interested in all of this huh? I thought you were already big into the bondage thing?" I explained to Rebecca my history with bondage and my experience with it. She seemed to be taking internal notes. Then she finally spoke up.

"What do you know about the three S's of the bondage world Stephanie?" That question took me by surprise, I’d never even heard that before. "No, what does that mean I've never heard it?"

Rebecca began to explain herself saying, "The three S's are the three types of people that are the ones usually tied down and dominated. There are the submissive, the slaves and the sissies. Submissive's are plain and simple, they get tied up and they know their role. Slaves are extreme submissive, getting treated like dirt and being the bottom of the food chain. The we have sissies. These may need the most explanation."

I was entranced by her explanations, she had so much knowledge on the subject, she clearly had been at this for far longer than I was.

"Tell me Stephanie, do you know what a sissy is?" I took some time to think, I knew it wasn't what I thought it was but I guessed anyway saying, "Sissy's are what you call someone when they are a coward or something, like a kiddy insult".

Boy was I wrong.

"A sissy is a femboy, a male who can pass as a girl with the right makeup, cosmetics, outfit, and other accessories. They are a sissy, as they are usually forced into these outfits and bondage as the ultimate form of embarrassment."

"These males usually like or pretend to not like being dressed up and tied up, but since they appear and are treated as a female, they can accept their bondage as if they were someone else. Some men go for sissification while some go for full fledge feminization."

"I have one sissy and *ahem* She likesto go all the way to full feminization for our sessions."

I was quiet, lost in thought. After collecting the information, I spoke up saying, "So you have a boy, who you dress up and treat like a female before binding and gagging them?"

Rebecca jolted up in excitement, "Yes! that’s it, I worry that it’s hard to explain." I understood her, but still had more questions; "Why don't they just stay the way they are, why do they have to be feminized first?"

"That’s a good question" Rebecca said, "We tend to find that females are far better suited for bondage, they look the best and make all the right sounds. It's also proven or shown that in history most women were seen as trophies, slaves, objects, etc..." I followed, confused but interested in where this was going.

"Well, most men agree that a women looks better in bondage, but there are men who are curious as to what bondage feels like. They want to experience it but need to look the part in order to do that. Soooo, they dress up and pretend or imagine themselves as submissive women."

"I see." I said with a low voice. It made sense but I had no idea that some people felt that way. "So, you said you had one, is he here, on campus?"

"He sure is, he's a sophomore now, but he's got all the right qualities to easily pass as a trap if he wanted so feminizing him to the perfect girl isn't a long shot for me."

I wanted to know more, to see it in action. "I want to sit in on your next session with them!"

I blurted it out and was worried id get a negative response. Rebecca replied saying, "Normally I respect the privacy of my girls but sense you've been such a good girl when you stop by, I think I can arrange that, however...."

I knew there would a catch, no way would she let me sit in on something so unique. "You'll have to be secured and silenced if you are to witness that session. I’ll have to bind you and even gag you my way if you are to watch any of what I do with a sissy."

I hesitated, but wanted to see, I wanted to know everything. "I agree, you can do whatever you want with me."

"Good" Rebecca said smiling, "I'll let you know when the time is best..."