Sex and the Sissy Boy

Perhaps your fantasies involve something a bit more adventurous than your Goddess dressed in lingerie and thigh high lace up boots (although that is very hot, if I do say so myself!) Maybe you even fantasize about me catching you playing with my lingerie. Are you caressing it against your cheek, sniffing it, or rubbing it up against your nicely swollen clitty? In any event, there I am, standing over you, tapping my foot…what are you going to do?!!
Exactly what I tell you to do of course! I laugh as you stutter, trying to talk me out of my plan. I repeat my instructions slowly and firmly so that there can be no mistake.
You will do it NOW.
I enjoy watching your cheeks change from an embarrassed flush, to the deeper red of mortification. You've fantasized about this for so long, but now that the moment is here, you're not sure you can go through with it.
But you will.You know that tone, don't you? You know that no one can resist me when I've made up my mind. My voice is still as sweet as honey, but with steel undertones. You realize you have no choice.
You WILL do as I say.
Your eyes widen as I hand you a pair of pink and black rumba panties in just your size. The realization hits you that perhaps you've been set up. Is it even possible I've known all along? Did you really think I was ok with you perving my panties and other private attire?Your little sissy clitty hardens as you pull them on, then hardens even more when I hand you the matching bra and thigh high stockings. You don't even bother to protest now. You know it would be futile, and besides…you're enjoying this too much.
I've taken a bit of pity and bought you a pair of two inch kitten heels to complete your ensemble. I did not take pity on you with the makeup I throw your way, however. It's one of the cheapest drug-store brands made. Even if you knew the proper way to apply makeup you would look like a cheap whore. And you don't know how to apply it well at all. A Halloween wig with cheap blonde hair is the finishing touch. Don't you look pretty?
I can't help but laugh as I lead you over to a three way full length mirror and force you to pose for me. I snap a few pics of you bending over showing off your ruffled rumba panties, and a couple of you blowing kissy faces.Following my instructions you crawl over and begin to worship my purple Louboutins and my black La Perla stockings. Your relief is evident but fleeting as you believe we're near the end of your humiliation.
Not hardly, slave. In fact, it's just beginning.
A fact I see registering on your face as soon as I whisper in your ear, "Get my keys slut boy, we're going out…"
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