The Sissy Wife (pilot episode)
This is a story started by my sissy Krystal2011 here. Write her and tell her what you think.
Somewhere secluded, late on a hot summer night, she is wearing one of her sissy blouses, unbuttoned as always, tied at her navel, and short-shorts. He pulls her body to his and unzips her shorts, then unzips his pants, and puts his cock through the unzipped opening of her shorts. He puts his fingers deep in her mouth and as she begins to moan, he lets his pee begin to flow, soaking her panties, soaking her clit, beginning to show through the pale blue denim of her shorts, beginning to run down her legs. When he’s done, he puts her on his knees to clean him, and then he laughs, happy. He attaches a leash to her collar and says, “Come, sissy, let’s go home.”
At home, he tells her to clean herself, to put on a fresh blouse, new thigh highs, heels but no panties; when she comes back into the room, he's reading the paper, he's glancing at the tv though the sound is muted. He snaps a leather ring onto her clit, and tells her to lie on the floor at his feet and slowly masturbate herself. He wants to read the paper, he wants to check out the tv. He's not tired yet.
He tells her she'll be playing with her clit for his pleasure for the next hour. He tells her she can get close, but she's to stop whenever there's precum, and she's to feed herself. He takes a picture now and then. He makes a phone call to a friend. He tells her she's not to make a sound.
He takes off his socks and puts his toes in her mouth. She starts to moan and he lightly slaps her face. He says, What did I say about making a sound? Once more and you'll have to sleep with a gag.
She goes quiet.
At the end of the hour, he says, Okay, sissy, stand up. He re-attaches her leash, leads her to a coffee table, and puts a small plate on the table in front of her.
"I'm ready for you to cum," he tells her. "I'm ready for u to cum now." She looks at him wild-eyed. "Yes," he says, "on to the plate."
It's all she can do to cum silently. The amount of sperm from her body is unusually large. It's been several days since he allowed her to cum.
"Now, eat it, my love," he tells her. "Lick the plate clean."
"Good girl," he says. He takes the leash again and leads her to his bedroom. From a bedside drawer he takes a chastity device, one in pink plastic, and fits it around her soft clit, and locks it into place. He pulls her close and spits on her face, and rubs his saliva into her skin. He smiles again, and lies down on the bed, pulls her chain and says, "Make me cum, my love, make me cum with your sweet mouth."
His orgasm is deeply satisfying to him.
"One more thing, love," he says, and she knows what to do. She brings her mouth to him one last time this night, and receives the small warm flow of his urine. He can hear her swallowing. He knows she won't spill a drop.
"Thank you, my dear. Now leave me. I have an early day tomorrow. Come back at 6:30am, have your maid uniform on. Wake me with your mouth."
Somewhere secluded, late on a hot summer night, she is wearing one of her sissy blouses, unbuttoned as always, tied at her navel, and short-shorts. He pulls her body to his and unzips her shorts, then unzips his pants, and puts his cock through the unzipped opening of her shorts. He puts his fingers deep in her mouth and as she begins to moan, he lets his pee begin to flow, soaking her panties, soaking her clit, beginning to show through the pale blue denim of her shorts, beginning to run down her legs. When he’s done, he puts her on his knees to clean him, and then he laughs, happy. He attaches a leash to her collar and says, “Come, sissy, let’s go home.”
At home, he tells her to clean herself, to put on a fresh blouse, new thigh highs, heels but no panties; when she comes back into the room, he's reading the paper, he's glancing at the tv though the sound is muted. He snaps a leather ring onto her clit, and tells her to lie on the floor at his feet and slowly masturbate herself. He wants to read the paper, he wants to check out the tv. He's not tired yet.
He tells her she'll be playing with her clit for his pleasure for the next hour. He tells her she can get close, but she's to stop whenever there's precum, and she's to feed herself. He takes a picture now and then. He makes a phone call to a friend. He tells her she's not to make a sound.
He takes off his socks and puts his toes in her mouth. She starts to moan and he lightly slaps her face. He says, What did I say about making a sound? Once more and you'll have to sleep with a gag.
She goes quiet.
At the end of the hour, he says, Okay, sissy, stand up. He re-attaches her leash, leads her to a coffee table, and puts a small plate on the table in front of her.
"I'm ready for you to cum," he tells her. "I'm ready for u to cum now." She looks at him wild-eyed. "Yes," he says, "on to the plate."
It's all she can do to cum silently. The amount of sperm from her body is unusually large. It's been several days since he allowed her to cum.
"Now, eat it, my love," he tells her. "Lick the plate clean."
"Good girl," he says. He takes the leash again and leads her to his bedroom. From a bedside drawer he takes a chastity device, one in pink plastic, and fits it around her soft clit, and locks it into place. He pulls her close and spits on her face, and rubs his saliva into her skin. He smiles again, and lies down on the bed, pulls her chain and says, "Make me cum, my love, make me cum with your sweet mouth."
His orgasm is deeply satisfying to him.
"One more thing, love," he says, and she knows what to do. She brings her mouth to him one last time this night, and receives the small warm flow of his urine. He can hear her swallowing. He knows she won't spill a drop.
"Thank you, my dear. Now leave me. I have an early day tomorrow. Come back at 6:30am, have your maid uniform on. Wake me with your mouth."
7 years ago
