21 Meeting My Masters
Part 21
Sissie's fixation becomes Sissification part 21
Meeting My Masters
So there i stood. Looking and feeling like the pperfect pet. The pink and nude zebra print nylon encasing me felt marvellous. This i could not deny.
Mistress then ssat me down and styled my hair whilst watching and advising me as i did my own make-up. Again just being so close to her turned me on like wild fire. I still could not believe quite how good the long hair felt. Never mind my growing bum n boobs. Then all of a sudden Mistress Fionas tone grew slightly more serious. Very matter of factly she spoke.
'I hope you are as good at slurping on cock as you are at licking pussy Sissie.' I allmost choked on my bourbon.
What! I thought. Hoping she might be joking. Teasing. But knowing by now better.
I loved licking and sslurping on pussy. The taste. The feel on my tongue. Being between a womans thighs and tenderley building their arrousal until the moment of delight. Having pleasured more ladies and whores than i dared count in this way had grown to be my speciality. Intimately caressing and kissing their sex was devine. None more so than my Mistress. Being as none where as physically blessed as her. As the years had passed and my denial had dissipated. The further i had sank into being a sissy. The more aggressively i had lusted for this above fucking them.
But sucking dicks.....? No! That was too gay. Who was i trying to k**!? I had sucked off a few shemale escorts before Victoria. But only one bloke. Only one man dick. Whome i met online and had, had me call him Daddy as i noshed him off in his car in broad daylight in a car park. Instantly feeling filthy and deleting myself from the site. That was then!
So i smiled back at my Mistress. 'Well?' she barked. She knew all this anyway.
'Probably not Mistress, but i am a quick learner'. Hmmm was her repost. Before adding.
'Well sweetie, you had better be because Steven and James will be home in a little while. And it is super important you make a positive first impression' She then had me stand before injecting me four more times. Once in each cheek and each pec, or boob. God knows by now. I felt the same intense feminine rush growing as the last time in the clinic. But having been taken by surprise i just rolled with the punches. Politely asking if i may go for a cigerrette. Maybe you know how some times a smoke tastes much more enjoyable than others. This was the most intense and needed smoke of the lot, let me tell you. My thick coated larger lips staining the cork made me feel all tingly. I noticed i had even altered my smoking technique. And wss becoming adept at keeping my arms close to my body and moving like the sissy i now was, was beginning to feel natural. These heels where super high though! And i knew i'd be wearing them untill they hurt being as Mistress had troubled herself with padlocking them around my ankles.
As before each time my sissy pussy twitched or tensed the 4 largeish balls plugged inside twitched and 'wagged' my tail in turn. At least i wasn't gagged! Or forced to walk on all fours.... As yet. Mistress Fiona attatched a leash... Yes a sodding leash to my collar and led me back into the huge licing space and the bar. The thing with being this sissy pet was the tail/plugg made sitting down uncomfortably awkward. Because the firm length running from inside me to the 2 foot tip of my tail.... my fucking tail! What was i saying!..... didn't bend much. Tucking it to the front between my thighs pressed the vibrating, though not yet balls to the back of my pussy. Making me gasp every time. Leaving it hanging out the back pushing the other way. Against my G spot inside of me.
'Aaaw poor thing' Mistress mocked watching me trying, struggling to perch onto the stools. She gave me another sache of the 'gurly pills'. I took 2 instantly which seemed to please her. My pecs/boobs and buttocks felt as if they were growing constantly. They probably where.
Then the door! My heart pulsated with more ferocity than my cocklet was in its tiny cage. Mistress tied my leash to a hook i hadn't noticed on the ceiling and went to the door.
'Remember Sissie. First impressions. Master Steven and Master James to you at all times'
I could now only move a few inches either way as they all walked in. Blush! I did not kniw where to look!
'Well, well, well! What have we here.' One of the two large built and obviously fit men commented. It would be a lie to say i wasn't thinking about their dicks. I know! The next few hours where to teach me more about sex than i could ever have dreamed. Mistress kissed me seductively, with just a hint of tongue on my lips and then left. To go where or for how long i had no clue. Now i really was a sissy pet slut.
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Sissie's fixation becomes Sissification part 21
Meeting My Masters
So there i stood. Looking and feeling like the pperfect pet. The pink and nude zebra print nylon encasing me felt marvellous. This i could not deny.
Mistress then ssat me down and styled my hair whilst watching and advising me as i did my own make-up. Again just being so close to her turned me on like wild fire. I still could not believe quite how good the long hair felt. Never mind my growing bum n boobs. Then all of a sudden Mistress Fionas tone grew slightly more serious. Very matter of factly she spoke.
'I hope you are as good at slurping on cock as you are at licking pussy Sissie.' I allmost choked on my bourbon.
What! I thought. Hoping she might be joking. Teasing. But knowing by now better.
I loved licking and sslurping on pussy. The taste. The feel on my tongue. Being between a womans thighs and tenderley building their arrousal until the moment of delight. Having pleasured more ladies and whores than i dared count in this way had grown to be my speciality. Intimately caressing and kissing their sex was devine. None more so than my Mistress. Being as none where as physically blessed as her. As the years had passed and my denial had dissipated. The further i had sank into being a sissy. The more aggressively i had lusted for this above fucking them.
But sucking dicks.....? No! That was too gay. Who was i trying to k**!? I had sucked off a few shemale escorts before Victoria. But only one bloke. Only one man dick. Whome i met online and had, had me call him Daddy as i noshed him off in his car in broad daylight in a car park. Instantly feeling filthy and deleting myself from the site. That was then!
So i smiled back at my Mistress. 'Well?' she barked. She knew all this anyway.
'Probably not Mistress, but i am a quick learner'. Hmmm was her repost. Before adding.
'Well sweetie, you had better be because Steven and James will be home in a little while. And it is super important you make a positive first impression' She then had me stand before injecting me four more times. Once in each cheek and each pec, or boob. God knows by now. I felt the same intense feminine rush growing as the last time in the clinic. But having been taken by surprise i just rolled with the punches. Politely asking if i may go for a cigerrette. Maybe you know how some times a smoke tastes much more enjoyable than others. This was the most intense and needed smoke of the lot, let me tell you. My thick coated larger lips staining the cork made me feel all tingly. I noticed i had even altered my smoking technique. And wss becoming adept at keeping my arms close to my body and moving like the sissy i now was, was beginning to feel natural. These heels where super high though! And i knew i'd be wearing them untill they hurt being as Mistress had troubled herself with padlocking them around my ankles.
As before each time my sissy pussy twitched or tensed the 4 largeish balls plugged inside twitched and 'wagged' my tail in turn. At least i wasn't gagged! Or forced to walk on all fours.... As yet. Mistress Fiona attatched a leash... Yes a sodding leash to my collar and led me back into the huge licing space and the bar. The thing with being this sissy pet was the tail/plugg made sitting down uncomfortably awkward. Because the firm length running from inside me to the 2 foot tip of my tail.... my fucking tail! What was i saying!..... didn't bend much. Tucking it to the front between my thighs pressed the vibrating, though not yet balls to the back of my pussy. Making me gasp every time. Leaving it hanging out the back pushing the other way. Against my G spot inside of me.
'Aaaw poor thing' Mistress mocked watching me trying, struggling to perch onto the stools. She gave me another sache of the 'gurly pills'. I took 2 instantly which seemed to please her. My pecs/boobs and buttocks felt as if they were growing constantly. They probably where.
Then the door! My heart pulsated with more ferocity than my cocklet was in its tiny cage. Mistress tied my leash to a hook i hadn't noticed on the ceiling and went to the door.
'Remember Sissie. First impressions. Master Steven and Master James to you at all times'
I could now only move a few inches either way as they all walked in. Blush! I did not kniw where to look!
'Well, well, well! What have we here.' One of the two large built and obviously fit men commented. It would be a lie to say i wasn't thinking about their dicks. I know! The next few hours where to teach me more about sex than i could ever have dreamed. Mistress kissed me seductively, with just a hint of tongue on my lips and then left. To go where or for how long i had no clue. Now i really was a sissy pet slut.
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