17 Now. Forever After and Never Not Again
Part 17
Sissie's fixation becomes Sissification part 17
Now. Forever After and Never Not Again
The door made an expensively sounding low, chunky noise as i quickly closed it behind myself. Shufflling in beside this enchanting Goddess. Never had i felt so coy. So femme. So warm. Giddy. Wearing a long fitted, probably tailored, elegant. Gorgeous jumper dress, if you will. To below the knee. But a tiny whisp of overley blessed cleavage. Blessed being both magnificent size and shape. With perfect 'pendulance' (a 'lil' made up word i use to myself when accessing the pertness, and in turn beauty of. Just a tiny glimpse cut from this powerfully feminine. Figure hugging dress.
I allmost melted into her embrace. Beginning to sob as we cuddled. As she wrapped me carefully into her arms. I tried to rub as much of my body as i could into hers. Lost in a moment of bliss. My emotions ran crazy. I sobed and i softly squeezed as i cuddled and softly wrythed into her. Lost in a moment, that now being here.... i never wanted to end. Feeling her beautiful warm hand softly beckon my cheek. Up and closer to hers. She slowly met my helplessly submissive gaze. Then her lips brushed over mine. She stroked my cheek ever so softly and then deapened her second kiss. More than a brush of lips. A lingering pause. And then on her lead ... a magical opening of our warm, eager, lust covered lips. I leant back a little and giggled a sigh. Before looking into her enchanting eyes, pulling my hair away and actually manouvering myself to straddling my Mistress. Behind those blacked out windows i enjoyed the most wonderfull kiss of a thousand lifetimes. Sometimes, that time..... a kiss.. the teasing foreplay of our tongues... flirting .... and then dancing into and around one anothers warm hungry mouths was more intense than the raw act of fucking. Unforgetable.
On the drive home Mistress never mentioned Victoria. Which iirked me a little inside. I thought i deserved an apology or explanation... but no. And being extremely aware of my rather stiffling unaweness of what the sissy protocol was regarding such ... matters? Neither wanting to. Nor harbouring enough bravery to rock the boat. I kept shstum. Shstum, but irked. Especially having just shared such a kiss. Such a smoldering, sensual smooch. A snog of lightening bolt wonder and promise. Every drop of saliva tasted and swapped... so sweet, and so raw. So pure the taste. Sharing our smouldering fears and desires. The wanting lusts and sexual tastes of two wandeeing souls mixing. Sharing the taste of both wanting to give what the other desires. Perfectly opposite.
When i sat in the front seat there was a.... not small but managable dildo suckered to my seat. So having still not spoken. My obediantly lubeing myself and tthen forcing myself painfully down on it without a whimper garnering me a.
'Good girl Sissie'
Helping sway my decision to smile and ..... enjoy the ride! Whilst preferring not to broach Victoria. As we drove Mistress eventually began to speak.
''I hope the plastic cock is not too uncomfortable..... she smiled playfully. I smiled back. ..... I know Victoria has spoken to you and i know how much you liked her......( at last she ).... She genuinley liked you too Sissie.......(acknowledged. Very briefly)..... She has opened a thousand new doors for you. You ahould be flatterred. You have been hand picked from a whole host of chancers, desperates, hopefulls and some equally sexy giirls. I am not easily pleased. I am very pleased with you. I fucking luke you bitch. You are doing well. I actually fancy the pants of you too Sissie! You did not imagine the power of our first kiss sweety. In one week you will have the chance to return to your other life. This i promise. But i want you to choose me instead baby. Us. I want you to enjoy becoming my bitch. My lover. My slut. As much as i intend to enjoy it. Lets free eachother. Let me care and look after you. Let me train you. Let me show you real sexual being. Let me fullfill every one of your dreams. Let us feel and explore the parts of eachother no-one in this world has yet. Be all that you can be Sissie. There is so much energy between us. You crave and yearn to be who i know you truly are. What you are is what i crave my soul sister to be. You are what i truly want. As i am what you have always truly wanted. Enjoy being my sissy. Sissie.
Firstly we for now only have a week. It has taken great care, effort and planning to allow us this opportunity. This chance, my girl. My giirlyboi has not appeared by chance. Hence forth with urgence we need to strip away your fears and replace them with your desires. You need to feel and empower and be the sexy sissy slut, who here sits. Rubbing herself a little around that plastic dick. Submit to me. Completely. We will share more fun than many dare even dream about. Everything is about sex Sissie. Everything. Further more sex is about control. The giver and the taker. The Dominant and the submissive. The fucked and the fucker. The cock and the pussy. The poet and the muse.
'I know you understand baby. I feel it in your every kiss and jerk. Every single time you fell so swiftly, deaper under my spell. You gave yourself to the possibilty of this moment. Of us. Of you giving yourself to me. Carefully. Excitedly. From wearing your Mrs knicks and shaving for me. Until here. i have watched. Watched and created. And wanted this moment.
''We could....(we? We?).... use the time in the hotel with Jenny and Vicky and your 'pet' pics. You suckling on Vicks shecock so proudly.But we don't want to.......
Sissie's fixation becomes Sissification part 17
Now. Forever After and Never Not Again
The door made an expensively sounding low, chunky noise as i quickly closed it behind myself. Shufflling in beside this enchanting Goddess. Never had i felt so coy. So femme. So warm. Giddy. Wearing a long fitted, probably tailored, elegant. Gorgeous jumper dress, if you will. To below the knee. But a tiny whisp of overley blessed cleavage. Blessed being both magnificent size and shape. With perfect 'pendulance' (a 'lil' made up word i use to myself when accessing the pertness, and in turn beauty of. Just a tiny glimpse cut from this powerfully feminine. Figure hugging dress.
I allmost melted into her embrace. Beginning to sob as we cuddled. As she wrapped me carefully into her arms. I tried to rub as much of my body as i could into hers. Lost in a moment of bliss. My emotions ran crazy. I sobed and i softly squeezed as i cuddled and softly wrythed into her. Lost in a moment, that now being here.... i never wanted to end. Feeling her beautiful warm hand softly beckon my cheek. Up and closer to hers. She slowly met my helplessly submissive gaze. Then her lips brushed over mine. She stroked my cheek ever so softly and then deapened her second kiss. More than a brush of lips. A lingering pause. And then on her lead ... a magical opening of our warm, eager, lust covered lips. I leant back a little and giggled a sigh. Before looking into her enchanting eyes, pulling my hair away and actually manouvering myself to straddling my Mistress. Behind those blacked out windows i enjoyed the most wonderfull kiss of a thousand lifetimes. Sometimes, that time..... a kiss.. the teasing foreplay of our tongues... flirting .... and then dancing into and around one anothers warm hungry mouths was more intense than the raw act of fucking. Unforgetable.
On the drive home Mistress never mentioned Victoria. Which iirked me a little inside. I thought i deserved an apology or explanation... but no. And being extremely aware of my rather stiffling unaweness of what the sissy protocol was regarding such ... matters? Neither wanting to. Nor harbouring enough bravery to rock the boat. I kept shstum. Shstum, but irked. Especially having just shared such a kiss. Such a smoldering, sensual smooch. A snog of lightening bolt wonder and promise. Every drop of saliva tasted and swapped... so sweet, and so raw. So pure the taste. Sharing our smouldering fears and desires. The wanting lusts and sexual tastes of two wandeeing souls mixing. Sharing the taste of both wanting to give what the other desires. Perfectly opposite.
When i sat in the front seat there was a.... not small but managable dildo suckered to my seat. So having still not spoken. My obediantly lubeing myself and tthen forcing myself painfully down on it without a whimper garnering me a.
'Good girl Sissie'
Helping sway my decision to smile and ..... enjoy the ride! Whilst preferring not to broach Victoria. As we drove Mistress eventually began to speak.
''I hope the plastic cock is not too uncomfortable..... she smiled playfully. I smiled back. ..... I know Victoria has spoken to you and i know how much you liked her......( at last she ).... She genuinley liked you too Sissie.......(acknowledged. Very briefly)..... She has opened a thousand new doors for you. You ahould be flatterred. You have been hand picked from a whole host of chancers, desperates, hopefulls and some equally sexy giirls. I am not easily pleased. I am very pleased with you. I fucking luke you bitch. You are doing well. I actually fancy the pants of you too Sissie! You did not imagine the power of our first kiss sweety. In one week you will have the chance to return to your other life. This i promise. But i want you to choose me instead baby. Us. I want you to enjoy becoming my bitch. My lover. My slut. As much as i intend to enjoy it. Lets free eachother. Let me care and look after you. Let me train you. Let me show you real sexual being. Let me fullfill every one of your dreams. Let us feel and explore the parts of eachother no-one in this world has yet. Be all that you can be Sissie. There is so much energy between us. You crave and yearn to be who i know you truly are. What you are is what i crave my soul sister to be. You are what i truly want. As i am what you have always truly wanted. Enjoy being my sissy. Sissie.
Firstly we for now only have a week. It has taken great care, effort and planning to allow us this opportunity. This chance, my girl. My giirlyboi has not appeared by chance. Hence forth with urgence we need to strip away your fears and replace them with your desires. You need to feel and empower and be the sexy sissy slut, who here sits. Rubbing herself a little around that plastic dick. Submit to me. Completely. We will share more fun than many dare even dream about. Everything is about sex Sissie. Everything. Further more sex is about control. The giver and the taker. The Dominant and the submissive. The fucked and the fucker. The cock and the pussy. The poet and the muse.
'I know you understand baby. I feel it in your every kiss and jerk. Every single time you fell so swiftly, deaper under my spell. You gave yourself to the possibilty of this moment. Of us. Of you giving yourself to me. Carefully. Excitedly. From wearing your Mrs knicks and shaving for me. Until here. i have watched. Watched and created. And wanted this moment.
''We could....(we? We?).... use the time in the hotel with Jenny and Vicky and your 'pet' pics. You suckling on Vicks shecock so proudly.But we don't want to.......
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