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“Are you all nice and smooth little sissy?”  I ask you as you walk gingerly out of the private massage room and into the main room of the salon. You have on a wrap around fluffy robe that we give to our ladies when they are having a spa day.  I notice that you are walking a lot more like a pretty girl than a boy would be.  It makes me smile.

“Yes Mistress, I am smooth all over and Mistress Sheila took care to humiliate me about my new clitty. *giggle* ”

“Did she give you a new little clitty?  All smooth and sweet and feeling pretty?”  I could not wipe the grin off of my face if I tried.

I gestured you over to sit in the manicure and pedicure station so that your hands and feet could get a much needed make over as well.  Make sure that you pick out a slutty color for those toes.  “Mistress Kim will take care of you for the next hour or so and you can talk to her about all of your nail care needs.  I will make sure that your new appointment schedule is made so that you can maintain the new you.  You want that don’t you sissy?”

The idea that this transformation was not just for the day but for the rest of your life, sunk in a bit and it frightened you but excited you too.  A girly girl full time.  What did that mean?  You have already come so far.  There is no turning back now.  All of it feels so good and feels so right.  You cannot give it up.  You have to continue.  You deserve to feel this pretty and you can’t wait for the adventure to go forward, even though you are scared to death.  That out of control feeling is so erotic that you have to be careful that you new little clitty does not pop out of the middle of that robe.  Behave yourself. Silly sissy.
Goddess Jessica

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Getting to know a hot wife is not that difficult.  I know that I love being Very friendly with all kinds of men.  Even when I look at one in the market, I think of whether he has a huge white cock, does he love to eat pussy creampie, or maybe he has a little dick and loves to be teased about it.  All that you have to do is smile, and I will know exactly what your story is.

That shy smile will give you away that you may be turned into my pantie wearing slut by midnight.  That confident smirk as you look at my tits make me think that you have a big enough cock to poke out of the top of them when I allow you to tit fuck me.  The smile that melts me though, is, that bright white smile that sparkles out of a black man’s mouth.  I know what he wants and I am just about to give it up to him anytime that I can get it.  You want to watch don’t you?

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“Glen you are going to go with Mistress Sheila and she is going to start to get you ready on your journey to SissyLand.  She will wax you all over so that you can be a smooth sissy.  She will be able to see every inch of your little pink boy body and will get all of that nasty hair off of you.”

“I am turning you over to my very best skin care specialist who is a wonderfully understanding woman.” Sheila is in her early 50’s.  She is kind and sweet and loves to play Mommy to all of us at the shop and her eyes lit up like a Christmas Tree with the thought of being able to help in the transformation of a little man that needs to be a Sissy.  Without a word, she offers you her hand and guides you back to the massage/waxing rooms.  You are prepared with a light oil that is applied all over your body so that the wax does not adhere to your skin.  You are on your stomach with your hands by your sides as she begins to apply the wax to you in long stripes.  She presses in that fine linen cloth, holds the skin tight and then rips the cloth back and out comes every hair.  Smooth as a babies’ bottom. Of course it takes you by surprise, but it is exciting too isn’t it sissy?  You are going to be all smooth for the very first time since you were a toddler and you cannot wait for her to get to all of the private parts.  Oh it may be a little humiliating, and make you shy, but it is going to be so worth it.  How you wish that you Mommy took care of you like this when you were a teenager, and just beginning to play in her panties and things.  Did you get a little boner thinking about that?  So Naughty!!!

Goddess Jessica

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My sweet husband loves it when it is Friday and we get to play with one of our favorite toys.  No it is not a dildo it is my ex-boyfriend and is hot big cock.  At first my submissive husband did not want to suck big dick for me, but as soon as he saw how much I liked it, he had no choice.  No, really, he had to choice.  The very first time that I made him suck cock for me was on our honeymoon.  I tied him down to the bed in the hotel and then went down to the bar to fetch up some nice hard cock for him.  After having several guys buy me drinks and dance a bit in the lounge I led them up to the honeymoon suite and let them fuck me on the bed right next to my new cuckold husband.  Of course, I wanted him to get a taste too.

He is already getting his favorite slutty hot pink panties ready for tomorrow.  He is just so cute.  lol

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When I got Glen back to the beauty chair I had my mind set on capturing this little sissy for my own personal pleasure.  “Glen you are a sissy aren’t you?  Do you like to dress up?”.

“Gulp” was all that I heard and my newest little Princess was almost going to cry.

“Answer Me, or I will start to get loud. You can now call me Mistress Jessica”  I had him.

“Yes Mistress, I am a sissy.  I love to dress up.  I have a very stressful job and I need it.” His eyes were in his lap and he was playing with his fingernails and trying to be cutey.  He wanted to look up at me and get the approval that he has been searching for for years.  I gave him that approval in the mirror as I was combing out his hair and smiled as I trimmed off just the ends and styled it up for him.  Instead of just blowing it straight as usual, I took the curling iron and started to style it up for him.  Smooth silky curls for every little hair on his head and all that he could do was look into the mirror and blush and grin.  While I was combing the style out I asked him questions.  “How long have you been dressing?”

“Five years now Mistress”. he could not get that smile off of his face.

“Are you smooth all over sissy?” I would not look at him.  I didn’t want him to blush.

“If you want me to be Mistress” he giggled

“We are going to train you to be proper sissy and you are going to do anything that your new Mistress desires.  Aren’t you sissy?”

“Training?  Mistress?” he was getting scared now.

I kept my eyes and voice flat and replied to him “Yes sissy, you do want to be a proper sissy don’t you?  No pretty Mistress like myself is going to allow you to go around without proper sissy training, and assignments.”

“Assignments?” His eyes lit up like the strip in Las Vegas, and I knew that he was completely mine for as long as I would want him.

When I was finished with putting his hair up on the top of his head in a pretty curly ponytail, I turned him around and faced him with my hands on each each arm of the chair trapping him in, and said “You will call your office and tell them that you are not coming back and you are staying with me today.”  I handed him the phone and turned away to grab a big mirror so that he could see that back of his hair by using both mirrors.

“Abby, I am not feeling well, and I am not coming back to the office.  I will have to see you tomorrow, bye”.

He was so excited that he could not stop wiggling. I turned to him and pinched his left nipple and said “Let the games begin”.

“Yes Mistress”

Goddess Jessica

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When I was working as a hairstylist I had a client that used to come in every 6 weeks for a haircut.  He was a cute little man that had his hair past his shoulders and he would never let me cut it too much.  I thought that it was strange for an accountant to have hairstyle that was all one length and grazed his shoulders in a swishy motion.  Every time that he moved his head he had to bend his neck to the side to move his hair out of the way, and he loved to push it out of his face by raking it back with his fingertips.  He just always seemed odd to me but I loved how he called me Miss Jessica.  Six weeks passed by and there he was ready for his next cut, when he walked in he had on a very nice suit and tie, but when I looked down at his shoes, I notice that he did not have on the usual trouser socks.  No my little man had on nylons of some sort.  Now of course I could not tell if they were knee highs or stockings or pantyhose, so when I got him back into the shampoo bowl I asked him.

“Glen what kind of nylons do you have on today?” I questioned him as I whispered into his ear.  He tried to sit up quickly, but I held his head down into the bowl with his face up to the ceiling.  “Oh no you don’t” I reprimanded with a smile.  “Would you like me to ask you again but a little louder?  I think all of the other pretty girls would like to know”.  He blushed a bright pink and it looked so cute on him.  My evil grin told him that I knew his secret and that I was just starting with him and his little sissy fetish.

He could not say a word, he was scared and humiliated, and feeling very little, but I do believe that his little cock got hard.  {laugh}

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Oh baby is that you in your pretty little panties? Did you want sexy Bella to play with you?  Show me your little clitty to that I can see why those soft pink panties are getting wetter.  Nasty girl.  Your little nipples are getting harder too.  Maybe we need to put you into a training bra and finish dressing you up.  You don’t want to be dressed up?  Too bad!  Your Enchantress Bella is going to have you in panties and a dress and take you any way that I want.  You do want to make me happy don’t you?  Should I convince you with this big strap on?  I knew that you would see it my way.

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There are some days that I just need my shaved wet pussy fucked so hard.  My husband can’t do it.  He is a small man and not into giving me the rough intercourse that I crave.  So him and I made a deal.  He could make love with me and be sweet to his “Wife Princess” as he calls me, and I can have big hard cock when I need it.  He adores me so much that sometimes he even encourages me.  He might also urge me to get a cock stand in because he loves to see me go cock riding and cum all over my new Bull while I get my wet pussy fucked.  But the real reason that he will sometimes go and get me hard cock to fuck is because I sometimes will giggle like he is tickling me when he does fuck me with his little dick.  It does kinda tickle, but I really laugh when he gets that frustrated look on his face.

“Are you falling out of my slut hole? Poor baby.” I tease him.

“I am so sorry Princess that I can’t please you.  I should have known that you needed bigger cock tonight.  Tomorrow I will bring you massive cock to please your perfect pussy.  Can I hold you while you get pleased?”  he pleads

“Do you love being my submissive husband?” I ask.

“I love you and will do anything to make you happy.  Maybe something pretty to go with your new stud tomorrow?” he asks, knowing that I love presents.

“Stroke your cock Baby, right here on my pussy and we will pretend that you are my Cock Star tonight”

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There is a fetish that I have that might make you laugh.  It makes me laugh and lose all control.  I have a special person in my life and that loves to push me right to the edge sexually.  We experimented with spankings, nipple clamps, lingerie, we both dressed up and played all kinds of roles.  Most of the time we make sweet and passionate love, but there are times when he will get this evil grin on his face and I know that I am in for an amazing scene of him dominating me sexually.

One of his methods has been tickle torment.  The evening will usually start out with a nice dinner, an easy walk and some intense lovemaking.  Just as I am soft and malleable from him aggressively filling me with his warm cum he would start to smile.  He would push my hair out of my eyes and say “Fiona, you need more.”  I close my eyes.  My arms are brought up over my head by his kind hands, and after he has tied my hand to the iron headboard with my discarded stockings, he squeezes both of my breasts.  He licks the nipples, and bites that hard pink meat that he has aroused so easily.  Next, each of my ankles, on to each corner of the bed frame,  nice and tight so that I cannot resist.  He strokes he warm hands up and down my body, and they sooth me, but after such hard orgasms that he gives me while fucking, I am tingly all over.  That one caress right over the front of my hip bone makes me jump, and then the games begin.

Without looking at me directly, he eases off the bed and then, completely naked he looks down at my body as it is bound to the bed.  His eyes caress me where his hands were just moments ago.  A smirk appears across his face and he turns to gather his tools of destruction.  A hair brush with soft nylon bristles,  an old artist’s paint brush, and a small bowl of ice.

I am going to have to stop there for a few and catch my breath.  The story continues with a great deal of giggling, crying out to stop, and my breasts being tormented until I cannot think at all.  You will have to ask me about those naughty details when you call.

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How can you tell me no? You know you want that drink and a little time with a beauty like me. You know that you love to see my long legs in amazingly sexy pantyhose and high heels. High end designer clothes is all that you can picture me in. Of course, you do know that you must buy them for me.

Here, let me bring you another drink.

I go to the bar and pour you a rum and coke, easy on the coke, and bring it to you. I lean into you and actually let you drink from my hand. You take a swallow of that cool drink and it warms you up while the thought of me sitting on your lap makes you hard. I turn my body towards you and sit down on your lap, all the time still holding your drink. You can smell my shampoo and my hair is tickling your arm. You want to touch me and caress my legs. The feeling of nylon on your fingertips almost makes you cum, but before you know it, I am tipping another sip into your mouth. “There, take a little more”.

“Yes Bliss.” I know that is all that you are going to say tonight. I am going to have my way with you and you are aware of it. You may resist a bit, but you will not win.

I stand up, put your drink down and hold out my hands. You watch as your hands slide into mine and I lead you to the bedroom. There is a pair of black shimmery pantyhose on the bed. You look at my legs and see they are already covered with coffee-colored pantyhose. I have brought your drink with me and I slip it into your hands with a naughty smile.

“Drink for me Darling, while I get you ready.” You nod and begin to take that strong drink down into your throat as I take all of your clothes off and help you into those enchanting pantyhose. Sliding up your legs, pulling a bit on your toes, and then up and over your bottom. I get them over your now-engorged cock as I push it up against your belly.

“How do they feel? Take another drink and tell me all about it.” Your head is swimming, you cock is hard, and you want terribly to cum. You know that I want more from you, but you are not sure what. You find out when I have you lay next to me on the bed and we intertwine our nylon clad legs; I tell you that you must pay me more for this pleasure. I want money from you; Lots of it. I am going to ruin you and take everything. It feels so good. The nylon, the rum in your belly, the warm Goddess on the bed next to you. You know that you must pay. The plastic in your wallet means nothing if you cannot have this. Pay? Of course you will. You are intoxicated, you are being seduced and you know that I will win.

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