A sissy's afternoon of heavenly chores, a four part story, part 1

Part one, The set up.

He had been grinding the sheets all night, she could see that in his eyes as he opened them. She sat on the edge of the bed and slowly but firmly started rubbing his already stiff member. His moan was music to her ears and as he pressed himself against her squeezing hand he knew that he was lost and that with pleasure he would do whatever she told him to do today.