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Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 01

By: Kary_M



I had just turned eighteen and only had two months of high school left. My marks were good and already had a possible placement in a university where I hoped to get a new start. I was so looking forward to getting away from all the shit that life had forced on me in this little hick town.

Usually one of my parents insisted driving me back and forth to school, which didn't help my reputation out much with the bullies. I was always the littlest kid in school and got teased all most daily by both the girls and other boys. All my life I'd felt that something was wrong with me, something that I couldn't figure out. What separated me the most from my peers though was the fact that since I hit puberty I started to feel an attraction to the other boys.

Less than a week after my birhtday I had the most embarrassing moment of my life as, the biggest bully in school, big in all ways, stood in front of me as I tied up my shoe after gym. He had nothing on but a towel around his waist and when I looked up he opened the towel to expose a large thick cock that stuck out almost straight from his groin. Mesmerized I stared open mouth at it while the rest class roared with laughter. When the chant "kiss it, kiss it fag" started I ran from the changing room leaving school running all the way home. After that things got really bad for me as the teasing seemed to increase even more.

I hated every morning getting up to face their daily taunts and sneers, I was very alone with no one to trust and even the teachers seemed to look down at me in scorn. Most of all I hated Jeff, and I imagined several horrendous demises for him even though I envied his penis. I would spend nights before sleeping picturing his cock wave in front of my face as everyone chanted and watched me kiss the tip of his penis. I always got excited and masturbated to that image. I had memorized it totally from just the few moments that his erection was on display to me. The pink little tip with an opening shaped like tiny lips widening under its covering of stretched foreskin. I could see the ridge where the glans joined the shaft as thick as my skinny wrist. Imagining what it would feel like to stroke the long hard shaft in my little hands, kissing and sucking it into my mouth until it would reward me with his semen. I would ejaculate into my hand and taste my seed and wondered if Jeff's would taste the same.

But one day a school secretary called me to her as I was waiting for my ride and told me that my mom had called and I would have to make my own way home. I became worried and asked why to be told that they both had late meetings and that I was on my own. At first I felt relieved and left school with a feeling of freedom that I haven't had in a long time

That changed quickly though when about half way home a car pulled up beside me and stopped, "Hey fag your mommy forget to pick your skinny ass up?"

It was Jeff, my most dedicated tormentor and the one who exposed himself to me in the changing room so long ago. I began to get nervous and scared as a chill went through my body.

"Get in I'll give you a ride fag." He said laughing.

I tried to ignore him and kept walking. I heard the screech of tires as his car stopped on the side walk blocking my path. The door swung open in front of me.

"Get in fag, cause if you make me get out of this car to get you in you'll be sorry"

I knew that there was no way I would be able to get away from Jeff without getting hurt so I swallowed the lump in my throat and because I knew I had no choice I got into his car. He started driving before the door closed.

"What do want?" my voice cracked as looked at my feet.

"What I want," he laughed, "It's what you want fag. I noticed you checking this out in gym class every chance you get."

Jeff pushed his sweat pants down from his hips exposing his uncut penis. He lifted it and let it fall over his thigh to point at me and even soft it looked to be about seven inches long. I could hear him laugh as I stared slack jawed at it. Here was the person I hated the most in my life, the true being that had caused me more anxiety and grief than any other dozen people that have been in my life and all I could do was look down at his penis while a shiver rushed through my body.

"Close your mouth before you drool on my car fag."

I did and swallowed realizing that my chin was wet and my small penis was throbbing as fast as my heart was beating. I was sweating and I could feel it on my forehead and my palms as I shook with fear and excitement. With an evil sounding chuckle Jeff reached over and grasped me by the wrist and pulled my hand towards his cock. All I did was watch as if spell bound while he placed my hand on the base of his cock. My finger tips lay against his scrotum feeling the coarse pubic hairs that covered it. I couldn't help but gently contract my fingers over his sack and felt the heat and firmness of what that sack contained. I felt the base of his penis throb and watched the head jump closer toward me on his thigh.

"This is what you want isn't it you sissy fag." He stated grabbing me by my hair and twisting my face to look at his, "Answer me."

Tears ran down my cheeks but my other hand seemed to move on its own to grasp the shaft of his hardening cock. I could feel it throb and grow bigger as I squeezed and pulled it towards me.

Though a part of me screamed at what was just another way for him to bully me with teary eyes I said, "Yes".

With an evil sounding chuckle he pushed my face to his groin and said," Good, make friends with it."

Now with my face just inches from his cock I stared longingly as one hand was groping his testicles while my other hand slowly stroked the shaft of his cock that seemed to have grown to about ten inches. I watched as the foreskin stretching tight over the end exposing the large purple head of his large hard cock that I've only ever seen the likes of in pictures before. Then as I drew my hand back, I watched the end disappear under his foreskin. I watched mesmerized by that scene as I kept stroking up and down his shaft. Watching that foreskin reveal and then hide the plum shaped head. Watching as a thick clear fluid emanated from the hole at the tip of it. It reminded me of that fluid from my first orgasm and just as I thought about leaning down to taste it, I felt a push on the back of my head.

"Come on bitch suck it, you know you want too." Jeff groaned.

Even though I hated this asshole that made my school life hell for the last four years I still had my own urges. His cock was as beautiful as any I had seen in any picture and this one was real. I felt the heat of it as it touched my lips. I could smell the acrid odour of his sweat and I loved it instantly. I licked the end of my first real cock and I loved it. The feel and texture were perfect and the taste of that fluid coming from the hole tasted better than my own. I willingly opened my mouth and began sucking on the first cock that came within reach of my mouth.

I could hear Jeff groaning as I slid my lips up and down his shaft, rolling my tongue around the end before taking him back towards my throat. This felt really good to me, for once in my life I felt as I was in control. Jeff groaned loudly and I could feel him start to tremble as his scrotum tightened up. This all happened in just moments, barely a minute had passed since I took my first cock into my mouth and it seemed to explode shooting streams of thick hot bitter fluid into my mouth. As much as I wanted to taste my first cock's crème I was enjoying the feel of it between my lips and wished that it could have lasted longer. Jeff's hips bucked and my mouth was filled quickly. I swallowed and felt another rush of his juice flooding over my tongue. I tried to savour his essence but I was over whelmed by how much more he produced than I ever had. I know I gagged that first time and some of his semen escaped my lips before he calmed his erratic hips. His sperm tasted better than mine and I swallowed everything I could and then licked up what escaped to run down his shaft to puddle in the tangle of his pubic hair.

Suddenly the car stopped and Jeff pushed me away from his deflating cock and when I sat up we were parked in front of my house. I smiled to myself wondering how he knew where I lived.

"Get the fuck out of my car you cock sucking fag." Jeff yelled.

"Thanks for the ride home," I smiled at him got out and walked away to the sound of his speeding tires.

As I laid in bed that night playing with my little cock I think I realized that I finally got even with my tormentor in some small way. Though he tried to debase me with his macho behaviour, I think he realized that I enjoyed it a whole lot more than he did. Then there's that fire cracker quick cock that I see every time I think of him or when I see him, it would be nice to enjoy all that big cock for more than just a moment.

A few things occurred that were related to the incident involving Jeff. The most obvious was the fact that I enjoyed sucking cock and thought now constantly hoping for my next encounter. I convinced my mom that it was safe for me to walk home hoping to give Jeff the opportunity to abuse me more. I can't believe that I was actually looking forward to hear his voice mocking me instead of the way I usually tried to hide from him. Over the next few days though he totally ignored me, not even throwing his usual taunts my way. I did catch him a few times looking at me and I wondered if he would try to make me go down on him again. While walking home after school I kept looking over my shoulder at any sound hoping it would be him. On the second day, he did drive past but there were others in the car with him. I got to feeling that he might not have enjoyed the experience or maybe he was ashamed of what he had done.

By the end of the week I had pretty much given up hope that I'd be forced into sucking off his cock for him again. I had just reached the house next to ours on Friday when Jeff's car screeched to a stop beside me.

"Hurry up and get in before someone sees you fag." He demanded.

I felt my heart race instantly as I got in feeling light headed with the expectation of what I knew was going to happen. Looking over to his lap I could see his big cock was already hard and straining against his track pants. I reached over to rest my hand on that large lump and felt it throbbing hotly.

"I ain't got all day cunt face, "Jeff sneered, "Get to it."

"I do have a name you know. " I told him as my hand wrapped around his covered shaft.

"Yeah" he laughed, "and it's cocksucker so get to it before I beat the shit out of you."

For once I didn't feel scared by Jeff's threats and knew that I finally had some control of the situation, marginally at least. He rose up slightly as I tugged his pants down releasing that beautiful hard cock to my hungry eyes. Circling my fingers around the base of his cock I firmly squeezed the thick shaft and watched as a drop of thick shiny precum appeared from the slit in his penis. I quickly licked it off and slid my hand up his cock to make more appear as I savoured the sweet taste. I noticed the space between my fingers and thumb was about half an inch wide as I sucked on just the very tip of his glans getting as much of the juice his penis offered me. I traveled the length of the underside of his penis until I reached his hairy sack Jeff groaned and I felt him tremble as I tried to suck the whole thing into my mouth.

"That's good bitch, "Jeff groaned, "you must have had allot of practice."

I sat up stroking his cock and replied, "No yours is the only one I've done this too."

"Well than you're a natural born cock sucking fag," he said with a smile as he pushed my head down, "But no one told you to talk, just suck, cunt face."

I felt elated by his smile and though the words were still abusive his voice sounded allot kinder than the usual tone he used around me. I swooped down on his organ feeling its heat as I tried to force as much of it in mouth as I could. When the velvety head touched the entrance to my throat I stopped holding it there to savour the moment. I began stroking the other half of his shaft and shivered as I felt his skin sliding back and forth across my lips and over my tongue. Jeff placed his hand on the back of my head and suddenly pushed down forcing more of his cock into me and into my throat. Gagging and choking I could hear him chuckle as he held me there for about thirty seconds and just when I felt the panic rise from not being able to breathe he released the pressure. Sliding his cock out until just the head was inside my mouth I swirled around it with my tongue. My nostrils flared as I took a deep breath to fill my starved lungs.

Jeff started to groan when I started to take him back in to my throat and started bobbing up and down on his big cock while stroking the shaft. Just as I really started to enjoy my role as Jeff's cock sucker, hoping he'd last a little longer this time so I could enjoy his cock a little longer when his hips stared to buck towards me.

I knew what to expect this time and I got ready. Moving my mouth up until just the head was between my lips I used both hands to jerk the shaft up and down.

"Oh yeah" Jeff groaned as his semen spewed over my tongue filling mouth.

By the third spurt' my mouth was full and swallowed to make room for more but a little bit escaped the corners of my lips. I counted the thrusts of his hips and he stopped at seven with a groan he let out a heavy exhale. I continued to suck and lick on his quickly softening cock savouring it for as long as he would allow me too.

"Yeah you are a natural Kari." he said down to me. "I think I'm going to like having my own personal cock sucking sissy fag."

He let me suck his cock for about another minute before pushing me away. I couldn't help having a smile on my face with the elation I felt hearing him actually saying my name, let alone even knowing it, that I didn't even mind the rest of his statement. 

Still gentle stroking his now soft penis I told him, "Thank you, I really enjoyed pleasing you Jeff."

"What a fag you are," he sneered, pushing me away, "next you'll be telling me you love me or something stupid like that."

"Get the fuck out of the car bitch I got better things to do than to listen to your pansy bullshit."

"Okay Jeff, "I said opening the door, "but when."

"When I need a fag mouth to use I'll let you know." He yelled.

The door wasn't even shut as he sped off down the road. I felt the drops of semen drying at the corners of my lips, still tasting the bitterness of the seed that had filled my mouth I watched him drive away. Standing in front of the neighbour's house wondering when he'd be back I didn't notice the front room curtains move. 

The first thing I did upon entering our house was to go to the bathroom to see what I looked like. Messy hair and shiny marks of dried cum on both sides of my face. Deciding to leave it there for as long as I could to enjoy the way it felt. I went to my room to relieve my aching little hard on. I was so turned on by the taste in my mouth I came twice before it became got soft again. For once I didn't taste myself just so I could enjoy Jeff's flavour for as long as possible.

Now my thoughts seemed to be filled with a passion for cock and it was all I could think about. I loved touching them and feeling the heat and life throbbing through the hardened flesh. Looking through the magazines I had found I came across some pictures of women having cocks pushed up their asses. That night I experimented, pushing a finger into myself as I rubbed my little penis to orgasm. As I fell asleep I wondered what a real cock would feel like pushing into my bottom and if maybe Jeff would be willing to share the moment. It could be another way for him to think he was debasing me and really, at this point I didn't really care what his Neanderthal mind thought as long as I could get what I wanted. Now that I had a taste of cock I wanted it all. I was soon to discover just how much I was going to get.

I woke up the next morning to an empty house as usual for a Saturday morning. It was always my favourite day because my workaholic parents were always gone and I didn't have the stress of trying to avoid all the day to day bullshit at school. Mind you, the day wasn't totally perfect because as usual a list of chores waited on my attention on the middle of the kitchen table. Today's list was backyard jobs and it was sunny out so it wouldn't be too bad I thought.

As I was cutting the lawn I suddenly felt another presence and looking over Mr. Clark stood leaning against the fence watching me. I waved, he nodded his head smiling and for the next twenty minutes or so while I finished mowing the yard he just stayed in the same position. I could feel him watching me the whole time and he really gave me the creeps. Shutting down the mower I began to push it toward the shed which was only a few feet from where he stood leaning on the fence and he just leered at me the whole time with a kind of lopsided grin.

When I was close enough to smell the stench of cigars and stale beer Mr. Clark asked," How's school going Kid?"

Now this was really weird to me out because always before he seemed intent on totally ignoring me since we moved into this neighbourhood. The best way to describe Mr. Clark is lazy, with a pot belly, almost always unshaven and dirty tangled hair. The closer you got to him the worse he seemed to smell.

"It's okay Mr. Clark," I replied. "I'll be graduating this year."

"Really, good for you boy," he then asked, "so what are you, seventeen years old now?"

"No sir, I'm eighteen now."

"Good, good," he repeat as his lopsided grin grew, "look Kary I could use a bit of a hand moving some heavy stuff around inside, would you mind?"

"Well Mr. Clark I do have some chores" I started before he interrupted me.

"Look kid," he growled, "I don't care about your chores but you should think about what might happen if your mommy and daddy found out how you pay for ride home from school."

I gaped at him wondering what he meant, how he could know what I did in Jeff's car. I stood stunned and unmoving and stuttered, "What do you mean?"

"Come now boy," he sneered at me, "I ain't blind you know. I saw you get into that car yesterday and I saw it a minute later stop right in front of my house. I could see the driver, a big handsome young man with his hand holding onto a mop of dirty blonde hair that was just a bouncing up and down like there was no tomorrow. Even managed to get a couple of fairly good Polaroid's of the moment."

I was in total shock and stood there trembling while he leered at me with that crocked grin. I didn't know what to say or do and I felt very small and scared, knowing that this man was not going to be very nice about all of this. I instantly felt that the abuse he'd deliver upon me would probably be far worse than anything that I lived through before.

"Come and help me out boy and have a look at 'em," he laughed, "I think I'm going to have to insist on it."

He grabbed my arm and pulled me toward the fence, "Come on and hop over boy and let's go inside for a bit"

I let him lead me over the fence and across his yard and up the steps to his back porch. I felt fear creeping into me as he pushed me through his back door. The next thing I knew I was sitting on his couch as he handed me a stack of Polaroid's.

" Have a look at 'em and I'll be right back and don't you be think of doing anything funny sweetie cause I got few more of those pics' hidden away."

At first glance, the pictures appeared grainy and blurred but it was obvious what was going on in the front seat of that car. None of pictures showed anymore of Jeff than from his chest down. All you could see of me was the back of my head and shoulders slumped over and squeezed between Jeff and the steering wheel. The second photo from the bottom clearly showed me getting out o the car but the last one was the worst. My profile was easy to recognize in the blurry picture and you could see my hand holding onto Jeff's large cock. Mr Clark took that moment to enter the room wearing only a dirty old pair of ragged boxers.


Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 01



"Yeah, that's my favourite one too." He laughed.

"I don't like any of them," I cried almost in tears, "and don't think it's funny.

He laughed even harder and said, "Now now Kary, don't be getting all flustered," patting my head like I was a dog, "No one ever has to know about these pictures here, I know how to keep a secret."

"Why did you take them then?" I asked.

"It wasn't the first time I saw you getting out of that car and I figured it would be a good idea to have some evidence."

"Evidence for what?" my voice cracked with dread.

"To make sure you behave and do what I want you silly faggot." He sneered at me, "You think I'm doing this just for your company?"

Mr. Clark pulled me up to my feet by the forearm and I was dragged across the room until he sat down forcing me to me knees in front of a stained and smelly recliner. I kept my head down and I could see a lump his penis formed under his boxers. Sliding his hand to my wrist he placed my hand palm down on his hairy thigh dragging it towards the leg hem.

"Don't you get whiney on me kid," he growled, "I ain't going to make you do anything you haven't done already. Besides it looked to me like you was having fun with that other fag friend or yours."

I was really afraid of this perverted old man, not of what I knew he wanted from me but because of the way he smelled. The thought of how he would taste made me gag and start to feel like I was going to throw up. I cringed when he drew my hand over top of his shorts to rest on the bulge his cock made. Even though part of me wanted to run away screaming from this disgusting old man, part me was excited feeling the heat of his penis through the thin fabric. 

Mr. Clark squeezed my wrist painfully and used my hand to stroke himself. I felt his cock stiffen beneath my hand and when he loosened his grasp my fingers involuntarily seemed to clutch the shaft. Just like with Jeff's larger cock I could feel the heart beating pulse within the penis.

"Ah, that's nice," he groaned, "don't stop when I let go if you know what's good for you."

The bulge grew a little larger as I caressed it through his boxers until it rose, pushing against and tenting the fabric. This cock was only about six inches long but appeared to be almost as thick as Jeff's. Looking up at Mr. Clark, his eyes where almost shut and that lopsided grin of his was broken by the tip of a pink tongue. I felt my breathe quicken and my own excitement seem to rise as I manipulated another cock. I thought to myself that if I just thought of the cock and not the man I could get through this.

Thinking that if I just took control and got him off as quick as possible that I could get away from him, I slid my hand to the fly of his shorts and reached inside. The skin of his cock felt soft to my fingers but the flesh really ridged and very hot. I pulled it out into the air noticing that it didn't have a foreskin like me or Jeff. I moved a little closer and realized, thank the Gods, that at least this part of him seemed clean and smelled of soap.

"Oh yeah," he groaned, placing his hand on my head and pulling me closer, "do me like you did your buddy and I'll be a happy man."

As soon as the tip of his cock touched my lips I sucked down on it and closed my eyes. Taking it inside me and stroking the shaft as fast as I could. I was determined to get this over with quickly. I thought that he would cum as quick as Jeff and even as I always did as when I masturbated. I could hear him breathing heavily and feel his exhales on the top of my head. After about five minutes I opened my eyes and looked up into his smiling face.

He chuckled with a deep rasp, "Thought I'd blow a nut as quick as your faggy boyfriend eh sissy. Well now you're going to find out what a real man needs to get off."

Suddenly both of his hands grab me by the hair and he pushed me down until my nose was buried in his pubic hair. Unlike with Jeff though I could still breathe and though I almost gagged I managed to maintain until he started to thrust his hips forcing his cock into my throat. For the next few minutes he used handfuls of my hair to guide my mouth up and down on his cock. I felt like he was raping me and I had absolutely no control as he slammed my forehead into his potbelly. I gagged every time my lips touched his pubic hair making me release a steady stream of drool onto him. This went on for a couple of minutes before I heard him yell out and he pulled me tight to his groin. Mr. Clarks whole body seemed to convulse as a torrent of bitter semen explode against the back of my throat. I didn't even try to swallow and his cum mixed with my drool to soak into his underwear.

Mr. Clark fell back into his chair gasping but he held my head in place close enough to keep my mouth full of his dwindling erection. I struggled to catch my own breathe trying to swallow what was left in my mouth. He tasted allot more bitter than myself or Jeff. As wrong as I mentally felt this situation to be with closed eyes I found myself swirling my tongue around his cock and gently sucking on it.

I nursed on his cock until he patted me on the head and pushed me away so that I sat on my heels between his feet to leer down at me. I couldn't look up at him, so I just stared at the limp cock extending from the opening of his boxers. My checks were wet with tears and my chin with semen and drool.

"You did good kid," he laughed, "better than my ex wife. I guess everybody can be good at something."

"Can I go please?" I pleaded.

Shaking his head he replied, "Go, sissy we just got started and I'm sure we got a few more hours to go before your mommy and daddy get home to save your skinny ass."

He stood up and rubbed his cock across my face with a snicker and left the room, "I need a beer after all that."

When he came back into the room he sat in his chair and threw a leg over my shoulder and used it to draw me closer to his crotch until my chin rested by his flaccid penis. I felt so trapped and afraid, unsure of what he would make me do next. I couldn't help it as tears started to run from my eyes.

He grunted and said, "You really are a sissy aren't you."

I sat there unmoving while he continued to talk, "I've got a few ideas and was going to save them for another day. But I think you could use some cheering up and I'm sure what I got in mind would make a sissy like you feel good."

He stood up and reached down offering me a hand. I don't understand why but I took it and let him pull me to me feet and with Mr. Clark holding onto my hand he led me down to the end of hall to a closed door. Turning the door knob and pushing it open to reveal a bedroom filled with a bed and two dressers. Several boxes were placed haphazardly on the bed, floor and dressers.

"When that lazy bitch ex wife of mine took our kid and ran off," he grumbled, "I threw all the shit they left behind in here. I'm sure you'll be able to find something nice to make you feel pretty."

I just stood there not really understanding what he wanted as he stared down at me with that crocked grin spread across his unshaven face. Suddenly that grin turned into sneer and with more agility than I would have expected from an old, over weight man my t-shirt was pulled over my head. Then my shorts and underwear were pushed to my ankles and he stepped on them.

He sneered at me, "Don't act like a stupid cunt, get in there find something pretty to wear. Give me the shorts boy and be quick and maybe I'll think about giving 'em back later so you won't have to go home with nothing on."

I was so scared by the angry look on his face I did as he told me, stepping out of my shorts and handing them to him. I stood there naked and shivering with my hands covering my small and erect penis. I found myself being turned and pushed into the room with his grimy hand squeezing an ass cheek. I just stood unmoving in the center of the room. I heard Mr. Clark swear behind me and pushed me onto the bed. Then he started to go through the drawers pulling things out and throwing them at me.

"Now get dressed and don't be all day boy and you might want to wash that cum off your face." He sneered, "I'll be waiting in the other room. By the way after you wash that face there's some stuff in that red case on the dresser that you might find useful."

I watched him leave the room taking my clothes with him I felt the tears running down my face. I looked at what he gave me to wear. Pink girl bikini style panties with Kitty stitched in red across the front and a bra of the same color. The tag on it said "My First Bra". Two white nylon stockings with a rubbery feeling material on the inside of the top. The last piece of clothing appeared to be a long cotton t-shirt with strings for shoulder straps, it was also pink and had "Princess" stitched in red across the front.

Part of me wanted to rejoice at being able to dress in such nice things. But a part of me was scared by being forced into it by that disgusting Mr. Clark. The worst part of it I thought was it seemed I didn't really have a choice. What would happen if he showed those pictures to my parents? Just the thought of my father looking them over and then looking at me shaking his head and frowning, I could already see the scorn written on his face.

The worst thing of all I could just imagine Mr. Clark waiting until my parents came home before he'd let me leave. I could see him in my mind, pushing me out his front door totally naked for everyone to see. So while I sobbed with my misfortune I began by pulling on the stockings, and then fought with the clasp of the bra. I stood up pulling those pink panties over my hips. Lastly, I pulled the long t-shirt down over my shoulders until the hem settled about half way to my knees.

Looking up I saw my reflection in the dresser mirror and instantly thought that I looked terrible. But it wasn't the clothes it was my, hair that looked out of place all messy and matted. My eyes were red and puffy from crying so much. My chin was all shiny from drool and cum. I looked into the red case to find it full of makeup. But having no idea of what do with most of it, I only took a tube of red lipstick and went to find the bathroom.

After washing my face I dampened down my hair and tried to comb it to look more like a girl would. I only wished that it was longer. After doing the best I could with the pink lipstick I started to like the way I looked. So I went back to the red case to try some other things. I remember watching my mom brushing on colors on her eyelids and using a black pencil to draw around them. She made it look so easy and my first results turned out pretty bad. I went to wash my face to try again when Mr. Clark yelled out.

"We ain't got all year get your sissy ass out her now."

I ran down the hall to room where Mr. Clark waited, "I'm sorry, but I'm not very good at this."

"Yeah, I can tell," he said shaking his head, "I'm sure you'll get better with a little practice."

"Turn around so I can see all of you,"

I did and he hummed, "Yeah I knew you'd look cute dressed up. Come over here and sit down with me."

His compliment seemed to thrill me as I walked towards his recliner. I noticed he had removed his boxers and sat there naked. When I was close enough, Mr. Clark grabbed me by the arm and pulled me onto his lap. I felt one hand rubbing my back as the other began running up and down my thighs. I thought it would of felt allot better if it was Jeff's lap I sat on and his hands touching me. But I did feel some excitement growing as he touched me. I have had thoughts before about what it would be like to be girl and being dressed this way did kind of feel good to me. I could feel his cock start to grow under me and a tingling sensation ran up my spine.

"Mr. Clark," I started, "I need to finish my chores soon."

He snickered and replied, "We got time for you to do me one chore for little girly boy and from now on in this house you call me daddy you here."

"Okay Mr. Clark." I answered 

"I said call me daddy you little bitch." He stated pinching my inner thigh till I yelped.

"I'm sorry, ok daddy."

"Good girl," he smiled, "always thought you'd make a better bitch than a boy."

I could feel his cock growing harder beneath me and I just couldn't help to quiver against it and asked him, "What do you want me to do now daddy?"

A smile spread across his ugly face and he stood up holding me to him. Instinctively my arms wrapped around his neck keep from falling as he walked to the couch. I was dropped down and rolled onto my belly. Before I could react Mr. Clark raised my dress over my hips and pushed his hand into the back of my pink panties grasping my scrotum and small penis.

"Mr. Clark," I screamed, "What."

Before I could finish asking him what he was doing his hand smacked my ass loudly, I could feel the heat instantly rising.

"I told you to call me Daddy." He snarled slapping my other cheek.

"I'm sorry Daddy," I pleaded "Please don't spank me."

"Be a good girl and I won't half to."

I lay across the couch feeling the heat from his slaps on my ass. With one hand squeezing my balls and hardening penis, the other on the small of my back pushing me down. I could feel his breath against my flesh as he moved closer towards me.

"You've got such a nice smooth bum Kary dear." He groaned.

Then I felt the stubble of his unshaven face against my tender flesh rubbing between my cheeks. I could hear him groan as I felt his tongue starting at my lower back to slide along my spine. Forcing the cheeks of my ass apart with his chin Mr. Clark licked me down to my asshole and began tonguing me there. I could feel his saliva being spread around my anal opening as he tried to force his tongue into me. I tried to pull away but he just squeezed my cock and scrotum harder when I did. Part of my mind enjoyed the feeling of his tongue pushing relentlessly against my ass. I just didn't want it to be him. My body didn't seem to care though as I suddenly ejaculated into his hand.

I heard him laugh and say, "You're ready."

I felt him climbing over me pushing my legs apart. I cringed as his hairy body rubbed up over my back until I felt the heat of his hard penis rest between my legs.

"I'm sorry Kary," he whispered licking my ear, "but the first time always hurts a bit. But you'll learn to love it soon enough."

With that I felt his hand move between us grasping his erection to help guide it to my hole. I remember screaming no when I felt him push his cock into me. I could feel tears forming in my eyes with the searing pain as he forced himself into me. I could feel my body shaking as he rubbed my back trying to comfort me with words I never heard. After a few moments, the pain subsided until I could just feel a constant pressure inside of me. Mr. Clark watched until my body relaxed and then he started to slowly push himself in and out of me. God, I hate to admit it, especially to him but as he slowly started to go in deeper and back out I started liking it. The more he pushed into me the more my own little penis rubbed against the couch. By the time I felt pubic hairs scratching against my tender, just slapped ass cheeks I was hard again. Mr. Clark started to speed up and soon he was pile driving his cock into me towards his own explosion.

I could feel his sweat dripping onto my back as he snorted trying to keep his breath. I felt the course material of the couch rubbing against me leading to another orgasm. I felt his cock moving in and out of my ass and it felt really, really good. His body suddenly stiffened and began to jerk his cock sporadically within me and I actually felt the heat of his seed spew into me. I came again right at that very same moment.

Mr. Clark laid his full wait upon me as he caught his breathe and I felt his chest heave drawing air to expel it against the back of my neck. I felt his cock throb deep inside me and then shrink as his erection faded. I felt the heat of my own orgasm against my abdomen. It felt better than anything I could have ever imagined.

With a grunt Mr. Clark pulled his softened cock from inside me and walked over to flop down into his recliner. He reached down beside it and grabbed my clothes and threw them at me.

"You better get changed and get home Kary," He gasped, "That was really great and I sure don't want to spoil a good thing. But I'll sure have a few more chores for you do."

I stood up feeling a wetness seeping down my thighs and simply said, "Okay daddy."

He smiled at me and replied, "You're a real good girl Kary, maybe I'll talk to your parents and see if they'd mind you doing a few chores around the house for me and don't forget about the pictures."



Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 02



As I reached down to retrieve my clothes that Mr. Clark had thrown at me there was a bright flash of light. Without thinking I turned my head towards him only to be blinded by another flash from his Polaroid camera. 

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Just wanted to capture the moment kid," he laughed, "then again it's always good to have a little extra evidence in case you decide to be difficult about playing dress up again."

"Where's my underwear?" I asked him noticing only my t-shirt and shorts.

"You're wearing em' sweetie," He smirked, "I think you should keep them on and make sure you're wearing em' and that they're clean the next time you come over."

"What if my mother finds them?" I whined.

"That's up to you," he snorted, "maybe she'd like the chance to buy pretty girl stuff for her girly boy."

I felt really humiliated as he leered at me with his lopsided grin that I turned my back and quickly changed into my own clothes. I couldn't even look at him as I went by past his chair to the back door to put on my runners. I hadn't realized he followed until I straightened up to find his hand on the back of my neck. Squeezing tightly and pushing down I was forced to my knees to stare at his fat hairy belly.

"One last thing," he sneered at me, "don't you be thinking to run home and change. I'll be keeping an eye on you, so you just go finish your chores first like a good girly boy or else."

Than he grinned down and added, "Now give daddy a kiss good-bye."

I cringed at the thought of him forcing me to kiss him on the lips, but shortly I realized that's not what he had in mind. He released my neck, grasped his flaccid penis and rubbed it across my lips. Even with the rank odour of the combination of his semen and my insides I gladly pressed my lips to the tip and loudly kissed his cock.

Mr Clark turned and chuckling walked away. I scrambled to my feet and left, running home before he could think of some other way to debase me. Getting to the relative safety of the back yard I sat on our back steps. I looked at the picture Mr. Clark had given me. This one was very clear and you could plainly see me looking straight at the camera, shiny red lips, cheeks covered in pink powder and light blue shadow around my eyes. Fear gripped me as I realized what I had done by leaving his house in my haste. With his order to finish my chores before going inside I would have to finish them quickly or get caught in this state by my parents. Tears streamed down my cheeks as I raked and bagged the grass clippings. I could feel Mr. Clark's slimy cum seeping from my ass the whole time as the panties rode up between my ass cheeks. In record time, for me anyways I finished and put everything away, closing the shed I ran to the house grabbing to picture of my shame on the way in.

Going straight to the bathroom and closing the door I looked at the person that looked back at me. Streaked shades of tear stained make-up and red puffy eyes. I felt so ashamed of what had happened to me. I looked at the picture, bent over, the pink skirt folded over my hips exposing the sheen of cum seeping from my anus to my inner thighs and a big red hand print across the cheek of my exposed white ass. The white thigh high stockings and the pink panties scrunched up around my legs just above them. The face looking into the camera didn't appear shocked or embarrassed. A tingling sensation grew in my groin, except for the amateur make-up job I kind of looked like one of the pictures in a magazine that I had stolen from the garage.

I quickly hid the photo under my bed and then went back to shower. I'd seen my mom use cold cream to wash the make-up from her face so I used some of hers. I brought the panties into the stall with me, at first to make sure no one might find them but mostly to try and clean them. The crotch was soaked from cum seeping from my ass. The whole time my little penis was erect and seemed to throb when I washed away the semen that had seeped from around my now very tender anus.

On my way to my room I heard the door, announcing the arrival of my parents. Breathing I sigh of relief I stood there behind the closed door wondering where I could hide my damp panties. Hearing muffled voices I went and looked out the window and I was gripped with fear to see my father speaking with Mr. Clark.

They didn't speak loud enough for me to hear more than a mumbling and I was slightly relieved to see my dad smiling when they shook hands before they parted. At least Mr. Clark hadn't betrayed me yet. A knock at the door almost startled me out of my skin and my feeling of relief instantly vanished.

"Yes," I squeaked feeling embarrassed and sliding the panties under a pillow, "I'm just getting dressed, I'll be right out."

"Well put something nice on for a change," my mom stated, "your father's taking us out to dinner and how many times have you been told not to leave dirty clothes on the bathroom floor young man."

"Sorry mom", I meekly replied, "I'll pick them as soon as I get dressed."

"Just don't be all day."

"Okay." I said rushing to my dresser. 

As I dressed I found the cotton underwear just didn't seem to fit right and I thought about the panties Mr. Clark made me wear. Even my jeans and polo shirt felt very uncomfortable for some reason. I did think about how the dress I'd worn earlier and how much I liked feeling of it clinging to my body.

Dinner out with mom and dad was the usual bore for me while they mostly talked about whatever happened at their offices until my mom asked, "By the what, what did that lecherous old man Clark want you for today?"

"Well he started out by going about his mobility problem," my father began, "then he asked if we would mind if Kary would do a few chores around the house for him, with pay of course."

"Absolutely not," my mom sneered, "I don't want my baby hanging around that disgusting pervert. What else did he say?"

"Then he started on about how his ex-wife ran off taking their daughter and leaving a room full of stuff behind that he doesn't have the heart to look at never mind going through. He thinks he'll be able to rent out the room if it's cleared up."

"He probably drove her away." Mom stated, "I don't want Kary anywhere nearer to that man than possible. If I knew what lived there when we bought the house we wouldn't have moved there."

"Who cares, really dear?" Dad said frowning, "If nothing else at least Kary can help him make the place look a little better."

"Besides, he is eighteen now," he smiled at her, "let Kary make up his own mind for once. You got to cut that umbilical cord someday sweetheart."

"We will talk about this later," she said icily to him before looking at me, "well Kary what do you think about all this?"

"I don't know mom, I guess it would be okay with me." I hesitated looking at my plate, "Like dad said maybe I can help him make his yard look better.

But I knew I only had one choice in the matter anyway, if I refused the offer. Mr. Clark would just throw those photos around and I felt that even my home wouldn't be a welcome, safe refuge anymore. I could feel mom staring at me and looking over to my father he seemed intent on his steak, so the rest of the meal was finished in a cold silence. 

I went straight to bed when we got home that night and laid there listening to my parents as they tried to argue quietly. I almost forgot about those pink panties lying under my pillow until my fingers touched them. Thinking what to do as I held them in the dark, I took a thumb tack and pinned them on the inside of the blinds hoping no one would notice. I couldn't get to sleep, so I started to think about all that had happened to me lately and why. I had made allot of discoveries about myself, like how good it felt holding, stroking and taking Jeff's large cock into my mouth and pleasing him. I found I felt good wearing girl's clothes and even though I didn't really care for Mr. Clark, I did enjoy the way he made me dress and forced his cock into my ass and all those other things he made me do.

When I look back on those times now I realize that through my entire life I was conditioned to be subservient, from an over bearing mother to every playground bully, Jeff and Mr. Clark included. I would accept the humiliation and degradation just for the satisfaction of knowing that I could please someone in some way. I remember how a thrilling shiver went through my body that night. I remember reaching down to my little cock and pleasing myself before I fell to sleep.

I came down to breakfast the next morning to see my father, as usual with his Sunday paper and coffee but mom was not there.

"Good morning son." He said looking up briefly.

"Good morning dad," I replied going to the cupboard to get some breakfast, "where's mom?"

"Probably still sleeping I imagine." He put down his paper and looked over to me, "look son, I'm going to take a bit of grief over this, so don't let me down. You said you would, so you better make good on it and start out helping Clark next door. It'll be good for you and help your mom get over the fact you're growing up and almost a man and you need to start thinking for yourself. She's got to let go someday."

He stared at me for a moment shaking his head he sighed and raised his paper again. A man I thought as his words seeped into my thoughts, I don't want to be a man, I already knew at this point in my life I would never be and I thought that was just okay too.

As I left the kitchen dad looked over his paper and said, "I'm sure you're not fond of that old goat either, but I think your mother isn't going to be very nice to anyone for awhile. So why don't you just make yourself scarce. Go see what that old man wants you do." Then he grinned and added, "I'm sure the fiery pits of Hell would be more pleasant than this place when your mom gets out of bed."

"Thanks dad. " I replied. I don't remember the last time my dad had talked to me in this fashion, but it did make feel good. I went up to my room to change remembering the panties Mr. Clark had given me and his instructions on wearing them when I came over next. They were dry and smell cleaned. Without thinking I slipped them on, realizing how much better they felt against my skin than my boy underwear. Then grabbed some old clothes and left the house without hearing or seeing my mother.

I knocked on Mr. Clark's door twice before he answered, standing there wrapped in a towel soaking wet with an angry look on his face.

"What the hell do you want," he roared, before he saw me and then grinned, "Get in here and close the door."

"I'm surprised to see you back so soon," he said turning to walk away, "Follow me, we're going to set some grounds rule right here and now."

He led me to the kitchen and stopped by the back door to point at a hook on the wall." See That?"

"Yes." I replied.

"Yes what? He growled.

"Yes daddy." I said.

"Good," he smiled, "Nice to know you ain't a totally stupid sissy. From now on, you come in here. Don't bother knocking, just come and take off those ugly boy things you got on and hang em' here."

"Yes daddy." I replied.

He stared at me a moment before yelling, "What are waiting for, get em' off you dumb bitch."

I started to pull the clothes from my body as he leaned against the door leering at me. I suddenly felt nervous and a little ashamed standing in front of him in the pink panties from the day before. I kind of felt good about though feely my little penis become excited and hard as Mr. Clark's eyes traveled up and down my body.

"Glad to see you listened." He grinned, "Now go off and get dressed proper. I found a few things I thought you might like to try on and an old magazine that might help do yourself up a bit better."

"Just don't be all day about it," He said over his shoulder walking away, "I gotta' finish my shower, I'll be waiting in my chair for you."

So in just those little pink panties I walked down the hall to that room. Inside spread on the bed I found today's outfit. A short, pleated black skirt and white cotton top with a tie on the front. A shiny black bra and matching panties made of strings and a small triangle of satin. There was also a pair of white ankle socks beside some pink sneakers. Becoming aroused as I looked over everything, I saw the magazine Mr. Clark told me about. It was opened to an article about make up tips and opening the case that's where I started.

I slowly went over every part, step by step on those pages, I'm not sure how long it took but a few times I saw a movement in the mirror and noticed Mr. Clark looking at me from the door way. His face didn't seem angry or annoyed so I kept on playing until I was happy with my results. Then I put on the clothes and went out to see my Daddy.

"You look wonderful baby," he said when I came up to his chair. "Stand back a bit so I can take a picture."

Mr. Clark's compliment thrilled me and I stepped back to pose for him as a flash blinded me. I stood there waiting until my eyes adjusted as he stared at the developing photo. I noticed he only wore an old ratty looking robe. But he had shaved off his stubbly beard and his hair didn't look as greasy as it always did before.

"Come over and have a look at this sweetie," he said holding out his hand to me. I knew you'd be a real looker."

I took his hand and he pulled me down to kneel in front of his chair between his legs and held out the picture for me to look at. I was amazed and very thrilled that I thought he was right. I did look pretty good though thinking at the same time my hair wasn't very fitting for a girl. Another flash broke my thought and I turned to look at that lopsided grin.

"Just want to capture all the memories I can Sweetie." His face turning, "Why don't you show daddy how much you've missed him while I watch your face come to life in this photo?"

With his free hand he pulled open the robe and then reached up to guide my head to his crotch. The coarse hair tickled my lips as I nuzzled against his hardening penis could feel the heat emanating against my face as my lips caressed his hairy scrotum. I began to let my tongue explore the loose skin for his scrotum seeking out the testicals and pushing them around, he groaned and I shivered with excitement knowing he was enjoying my efforts.

I used my lips to push one of his firm balls against his thigh then sucked it between my lips humming with pleasure as he trembled. I could feel his cock resting on the side of my face growing harder. Twisting my head and using my tongue to guide it, I sucked on his scrotum until both of his balls filled my mouth. Looking up, Mr. Clarks had his eyes closed, a tight grin spread across his face as he moaned with pleasure. His cock rose hard along side of my nose to throb against my forehead. I felt so elated at the pleasure I gave him that I shivered and reached down to touch myself. Rubbing my hard little cock under my panties I almost came.

"Oh baby," he sighed deeply, "You need to suck on this now."

With one hand he pushed against my forehead until his balls pulled from between my lips. With the other he pointed his cock at my lips. The tip was glistening with precum as I took it in my hand and traced it over my lips and swirling my tongue over it. Mr. Clark's face was red, his whole body was shaking and I opened my lips and dove down to the base of his cock sucking as hard as I could. I pulled away until just the glans of his penis remained between my tightly sucking lips. Then I dove done again trying to keep the suction as intense as I could. Every time I rose up to tip of his cock, his face seemed a deeper shade of red, his trembling became more intense. I counted every dive and on the twelfth one his body seemed to convulse. I grasped the shaft of his penis in one hand and his scrotum in the other and gently squeezed as I sucked on the head of his cock.

He flooded my mouth with semen so fast I gagged and some escaped my lips to run over my hand and down the shaft before I got control and swallowed what I could. When his cock stopped spurting and began to deflate I licked and sucked up what was left. I was shaking feeling my own excitement and wetting my panties. I began licking Mr. Clark's softening cock and my hand of his cum. I nursed on his soft penis while he caught his breathe. I thought about the day before and how he laughed at how long it took me make me him have an orgasm. Then today I got him off in just twelve strokes. I can't help to say I was very proud of myself as I watched him gasping for air.

"Oh that was great Kary," he finally sighed. "Don't move and just look up."

He pointed his camera at me and I smiled around the softening cock, my chin resting on his balls and his pubic hair tickling my lips. Once again I was blinded by the flash. His body flinched and with his hand on my forehead he pushed me away from his groin.

"You don't need to suck it right off you know." He smiled and chuckled.

We sat quietly for a moment as he watched his latest photo to develop, I leaned against his thigh and watched as the grin widened on his face.

"This is the best one so far Kary," he exclaimed, "Here look at this."

All I could see was his big round belly, and my face down to my upper lip. It was apparent what was going on in the picture but what I liked the most was the way my face looked with that shiny upper red lip, the mascara and light blue eye shadow.

"Stand up," he ordered, "and lift the front of that skirt for me."

"Yes daddy." I replied quickly doing as he told me.

He reached forward and ran his finger tip over the black satin triangle down the length of my little erection. I felt him circling my scrotum before the finger traced along the string between my legs and trying to push the string up inside my anus. I felt myself tremble and almost came. Sitting back into his chair he told me to take a step back while he aimed his camera and set off another flash.

"Do you want to make yourself come for daddy?" he asked.

"Yes daddy." I replied meekly, shivering with anticipation.

"Good girl," he grinned, "start by rubbing against your panties."

With a shaking hand I reached down and rubbed my hard little cock through the satin. I felt hot and my whole body seemed to become damp with perspiration. Closing my eyes I heard the click and could sense another flash.

"Do it just like that, only inside now." He demanded.

"Yes Daddy." I replied.

Another flash, "take it out when you get to excited." He told me, "I want to see you do it. Make sure you catch it all in your other hand."

It only took about three strokes before I pushed down my panties and cupped my hand beneath my tiny glans opening my eyes to look down. Mr. Clark leaned forward aiming his camera, I saw the flash just as my hips convulsed and the first spurt hit my palm. He sat back leering at me while I fell helplessly to my knees as a couple of smaller spurts dribbled out.

With another flash he said, "Come closer and hold up your hand for me."

Silently I crawled on my knees, still shaking from the most intense orgasm I had ever felt and raised my hand.

Pointing his camera again he said," Stick out your tongue I want to see you taste it."

I stuck my tongue into the puddle in my palm and looked into the lens while he snapped another photo of my debasement.

"Good girl," he smirked, "now eat it all."

He watched as I licked my palm clean still feeling excitement trembling through my body. I could see his erection standing up between the folds of his robe and felt proud that I had excited him again so soon. I leaned forward to kiss the tip before taking his penis into my mouth once again.

"My, my," He laughed, "aren't you the hungry little cock slut.

"Well my dear child'" he sighed, "You came here today to work. So I guess before you get too carried away you'd better give me a bit of rest and get into that room, go through the drawers first so you know where everything is supposed to be and then you can start on the closets and boxes to find the anything you might like. Make a pile for the things you don't like and then we'll see what fits."




Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 02



Without thinking about it I said, "thank you daddy." 

I kissed his cock one last time before I rose to my feet and walked down to the room anticipating all the new treasures I'd find there.

Everything I found in the dresser seemed made for a small person just my size. There were so many different colors, styles and fabrics I was amazed. I felt pretty light headed remembering what Mr. Clark had said, so I assumed that he was giving me all these wonderful things. In the back of one drawer I found a small box with chains and rings along with some bracelets. I adorned myself with some of them and looking at my reflection I noticed Mr. Clark watching me. He smiled then turned to walk away. Looking through the closet I could find nothing that I didn't want to try on, it all looked very nice. I even thought a few times of what Jeff might think of me in that outfit. I giggled to myself realizing how silly and foolish that would be. I'm sure he'd tell the whole school about it if he saw me like this.

As soon as I started on the boxes, I realized these things must have been his ex-wife's because of the larger sizes. I still couldn't help myself though carefully inspecting every item and making two separate piles. One that didn't really matter and one that I really liked.

Opening the second box I found on the very top three pieces of an obvious matching outfit a white wispy see through material. The first piece was a pair wide legged shorts that had a stretchy lace on the leg hems and waist. The next was a long pull over with string shoulder straps edged in lace on the hem and around the top that cut a deep v down the front looked like the same on the shorts but didn't stretch out the same. The last piece was a robe with wide flaring sleeves and appeared to look long enough for the hem to flow across the floor. Looking up to see if Mr. Clark was watching from the door I wondered if he'd mind if tried it on. He didn't say I couldn't and I didn't want to ask in case he said no. My whole body seemed to tingle with emotions when I decided to just do it and take my chances that Mr. Clark might get upset.

Quickly shedding the pink shoes, white top and skirt I wore, leaving on the black bra and panties and pulled the shorts up my legs. They flared out over my hips appearing skirt like over my thighs. The waist band fit snugly just over my belly button. Feeling my excitement grow I pulled the next piece over my head and quickly donned the robe before turning to look at my reflection. 

It felt and looked so beautiful, my breathe caught as my excitement grew and I hugged myself shivering with pleasure as my groin throbbed. I just stood and stared at myself, even the contrast of black bra and tiny black triangle seemed to enhance the erotic vision before me. 

A ringing broke my trance to hear Mr. Clark answer the phone, "hello."

A long pause then, "no, no he's doing a great job. I'm really amazed at how well the boy can work, you can be proud of that lad."

Another pause, "That sounds nice and hey he's doing so well maybe I'll order a pizza as in lieu of a bonus for his efforts.

I realized it was my father on the phone, and then I heard, "yeah no problem just let me get him."

"Hey Kary," Mr. Clark yelled, "You're dad wants a word with you."

"Coming." I said as my voice cracked with nervousness.

Entering the room with Mr. Clark I reached for the phone feeling a sense of dread as if I stood before my father in person dressed as I was. Mr. Clark's eyes first widened at seeing my attire.

"Hy dad." I said into the phone feeling the nervousness in my voice.

"Look Kary," he began, "to try and make peace with your mother she's making me take her out for a meal and a show. So you'll have to fend for yourself tonight ok."

I felt Mr. Clark's hand slow slide up my thigh and start fondling my ass.

"Sure dad," I replied, "no problem."

"That fat old man treating you okay?" he asked.

"Sure dad, everything's fine." I had to suppress the giggle at how he was treating me.

"Well good, but don't forget you got school tomorrow. We'll probably be late so don't wait up."

"Okay Dad, bye," then I added, "Have a good time dad."

"Thanks son and don't work too hard."

I heard him laugh just before the line went dead. Mr. Clark was still firmly groping my ass cheeks as he leered at me.

"Nice choice sweetie," he smiled up at me, "but do you know what happens to little girls that dress so sexily?"

"No daddy, what?" I asked trying to sound innocent.

"Well now," he grinned, "I guess I'll just have to show you then."

Using his hand he twisted my ass check until I faced away from him with the robe pushed to the side. Then he placed a hand on each of my hips to pull me onto his lap. I could feel his erection poking up between my legs forcing the gown with it. Squeezing my thighs I felt the heat of his throbbing hard cock as he moved it up and done. I closed my eyes feeling his hand rise over my waist to clutch my chest through the bra. I tried not to think of the doer and just floated away in ecstasy while his lips and tongue contacted my shoulder. Licking and sucking my flesh to my neck and up to suckle my earlobe.

We groaned together while I shivered and felt his cock throb as hot dampness seeped onto my inner thighs. He somehow knew where to find them and pinch my nipples before caressing down my front, over my legs until he reached the hem. Drawing the fabric towards him between us I felt his cock lodge tightly into my crotch. Both us were breathing hard lost in passion as his hands again rubbing over my chest again.

"Oh God," Mr. Clark gasped, "stand up and take off those shorts."

I felt his hands slide to my hips as I stood, keeping me in his grasp as I bent to lower them. When I got to my knees I felt his Breathe on my backside. He moaned as his face nestled between my ass cheeks just before his tongue began exploring me there.

Feeling his tongue searching out and pushing the string aside to get to my hole, as he forced it inside of me a convulsion rocked my hips and I felt myself explode soaking my panties. Continuing to lavish my anus spreading saliva over my flesh He stood and pulled us back toward his chair. Holding tightly to my waist he forced me to stay partly standing, I grabbed onto the chairs arms for balance. Then with one hand under my bum he guided me towards his lap. His other hand aimed his penis at the center of my ass. I felt its heat and the thickness of his precum emanating from the tip when it touched the center of my ass.

I had no fears or surprise this time as his hard cock slowly entered me. I wanted it to fill me with its solid thickness, to take me and scald my insides with hot semen. I wanted to be fucked just like a woman. At first the slow stretching of my sphincter began to hurt until finally I felt the ridge of his glans push through and my body enclosed around his shaft. Half standing I trembled, breathing deeply feeling gust of hot air against my back. Then a tingling sensation began in my groin and I could feel the pulse of his fast beating heart inside me I sat fully into Mr. Clark's lap driving his cock completely in. 

I sat totally content upon Mr. Clark's lap unmoving, relishing the feeling of being completely filled with his hard, hot thick cock as he gasped and groaned beneath. Then He yelled and pushed us both forward to the floor so I was on my knees in front of him. He began to fuck me furiously driving his cock in and out of me for what seemed like forever. He slammed against me over and over, pushing me away and then pulling me back as he thrust forward until he started to jerk spasmodically against me. Then I felt him filling my insides with cum for the second time in two days.

Mr. Clark sighed and leaned back onto the foot of his recliner drawing me with him as I squeezed his softening cock inside me.

"You're one hell of a good fuck Kary," he panted patting my bum.

I looked over my shoulder smiling and said, "thank you daddy."

Crossing my arms in front of me I laid down my head and closed my eyes. I could feel his penis still inside of me slowly softening. I could feel the light airy clothing that encased me. I loved pretending to be a woman, I loved being daddy's little girl and though I still didn't love Mr. Clark. I really did love his fat cock.

All I could hear was Mr. Clark breathing deeply for several moments as he rubbed my back in slow circles. I felt so content just laying there in front of him, listening as his breathing calmed. 

"I gotta' get up off the floor sweetie." He grunted as started to stand pushing me slightly forward so his flaccid penis escaping and leaving me with a kind of empty feeling. "Nice, don't move I want to take a picture of that sweet ass just as it is."

I didn't want to move anyway at that moment, I wasn't even sure if I could stand up with the way I felt right then as the camera flashed once again. I laid there on the floor wondering if Mr. Clark would someday masturbate looking at those pictures as I had with my father's old magazines. I thought about how just a week ago my sexual experience was limited to my hand. Today I was lying on the floor of my next door neighbour with cum slowly seeping from my ass for second time dressed up as a girl. I had sucked off two different cocks in less than a week and having an urge to find more while my whole body tingled at the thought. My revelry was interrupted by a thud and looked to see a phone book lying beside me.

"Call up for some pizza," Mr. Clark said as he stood, ""and go fix your face. It's a little smudged up."

"Okay daddy." I meekly replied, "What do you want on it?

"Don't matter to me much," he replied walking away, "but put on something else before it gets here so I can concentrate on eating."

"Pick up or delivery?" I asked him.

He huffed, "I ain't' going nowhere."

I thought about his last remark as I thumbed through the pages and laughed to myself thinking of him looking at me then his slice and then throwing me across the table taking my ass again I made myself quiver and giggle with the thought.

It only took a few moments to do the order and fix my face but changing took awhile. I really enjoyed the sexy feeling I had with this outfit on and there where so many other nice things to choose from. I finally chose a little white t-shirt with gold glitter writing the word "Sexy" across the chest. It had short arms, a low cut neck and it barely reached to my navel. I remembered seeing a pair of jean shorts with flaring cuffs of white lace and decided to wear them for now. They fit tightly to my hips and waist, the crotch rubbed against my panties separating my ass cheeks. I finished off with white ankle socks trimmed in pink with a fuzzy pink ball at the heel and the pink runners I wore earlier.

Coming into the living room, I walked over and stood in front Mr. Clark, turning and posing for him.

"Nice choice," he smiled, "you got a nice ass for a girly boy."

"Thank you, daddy." I replied than turned to walk to sit down on the couch.

"Dumb cunt," he sneered as I sat down, "the only place you sit when I'm in the room is right here at my feet."

Pointing down at the floor in front of the recliner he said, "Move your sissy ass before I decide to sank it for you."

"Sorry daddy," I said jumping up and moving across the room to kneel at his feet.

I was looking up at him just as I heard the knock on the door. I gasped and flinched slightly and turned my head to the door. From behind me Mr. Clark vented an evil sounding chuckle and pushed me with his foot.

"Go see who's at the door Kary," he growled.

"But" I pleaded looking back at him.

"No buts," he ginned crookedly, "go to the door or I'll invite whoever it is to come and watch as I spank that sweet little ass of yours for misbehaving."

Fear griped me, standing on shaking legs I went to the door feeling sweat instantly beading on my fore head and damping my palms. I was so scared I felt light headed thinking I might faint, before I got to the door. What scared me the most was that I knew of some boys at school who talked about some of things they say happened when they delivered pizzas for extra money. Dreading that I'd be tomorrow's main topic in school I looked back to Mr. Clark's evil grin, I reached for the door handle. I was only partly relieved to see that I didn't recognise the man on the other side of the door. He quickly looked me up and down and I just knew that he would know that I just a boy in girl's clothes.

But he smiled and said, "Good afternoon miss, that'll be $13.80 please."

I felt my face flush with heat before looking over to Mr. Clark, sitting unseen by the stranger holding out some bills and shaking with suppressed mirth.

Taking the money from his hand he whispered, "Tell him to keep the change and thank him proper girl."

Walking back to the door I felt my throat constrict as handed him the money, "Thank you sir. "As my voice cracked, "You can keep the change."

As he took the bills and gave me the box he smiled at me, "Thank you, but you don't have to call me sir, Dave will do."

I wanted to run away but he continued, "I've never seen you around here before, have you just moved in?"

"No," I replied, "I'm just visiting."

"Oh well," he said smiling at me, "Enjoy your pizza and have a good night cutie."

All I wanted to do was slam the door and hide before he realized I was just a sissy in drag. But he called me cutie and smiled at me. A whole new feeling that I couldn't name seemed to over whelm me. I turned to see Mr. Clark's face red from trying to suppress in his laughter until the door closed and he released his breathe slapping his knee laughing.

"That was just perfect." He said with a snort, "Sounded like he was going to ask you for a date."

"Bet you'd like to suck his prick too," he teased, "you want me to call him back in for you."

I stood there before him feeling the heat of embarrassment rise up through my skin.

"Pull the table closer," he said still laughing, "and get me a beer sissy. Get yourself something to drink too."

Placing the pizza on the table I pulled it slightly to side of his chair and went to the kitchen. There wasn't much of choice though, so I found a glass and filled it with water. Then I opened the bottle of beer for him and went back into the other room. I took my place at his feet and we ate together while he watched the news.

"That hit the spot," he belched throwing down a half eaten crust, "you better get back to those boxes darling before it gets too late."

I started to get up when I felt his hand grab my wrist pulling me back down.

"Ain't you forgetting something?" he growled pulling me towards himself.

"Thank you daddy." I squeaked as he painfully twisted my arm.

"Do it proper," he roared opening his robe and pulling me closer towards his limp penis.

I lifted his cock with my fingers, slowly taking in the hot soft flesh until my lips felt his pubic hair and then letting it slide out to smack my lips loudly against the very tip. Releasing my arm I stood up and as I walked away I felt Mr. Clark's hand contact loudly, stinging the left cheek of my ass while he laughed.

It took me about an hour to get through all the boxes finding lots of sexy lingerie which all went into my keep pile. I left the plain looking and stuff that was too large in boxes. As I bent over to lift the last box to the bed there was another flash of light. I turned to see Mr. Clark in the doorway grinning.

"You're enjoy this aren't you sissy," he asked.

"Yes daddy," I answered feeling the same small rush of pleasure ever time he called me sissy, "There are so many lovely things here, and I can't wait to try them all on."

"Well not today," He said smiling at me shaking his head, "There'll be other days."

He winked and continued, "Hurry up with that box and come to my chair."

I hurried through the last box finding nothing interesting. It contained only jeans and slacks that looked too large for me. So I closed it up and set it with the others filled with what I thought I couldn't wear. I turned off the light and went out to the other room.

I knelt down between Mr. Clark's legs and he parted his robe for me. Wordlessly I reached out to lift his flaccid penis with one hand using the other to caress his hairy scrotum. He groaned when I leant forward and used the tip of his cockhead to trace around my lips before sucking it up between them.

I took my time this time to enjoy his cock. Feeling his erection slowly growing between my lips as my mouth moved up and down on the shaft. I forced out my tongue to lick his balls at the bottom of every stroke and used it to circle the glans as I moved up, never releasing or stopping the gentle suction I applied to his cock. I cupped my hand around Mr. Clark's scrotum to finger his balls and gentle encase them in my grip.

Closing my eyes I listened to his groaning and occasional sighs as I leisurely enjoyed his cock. The harder it grew the hotter it got and I could feel the pulse of his heartbeat growing stronger within his organ. I thought about how hot it made me feel sucking cock, Did I already say that, oh well it bears repeating but I do love feeling a cock grow hard in my mouth. Then I thought of how it had felt in my ass, my groin seemed to tighten and it made me shiver, I liked that too. But Mr. Clark appeared to be content with the blow job he was getting so I just continued sliding his hard meat between my lips.

First his testicles pulled up close to his body and I felt him start to shake. Then his hips suddenly lifted from his seat and began jerking rapidity. I felt as Mr. Clark placed his hands on my head filling them with my hair until it felt like he'd pull it out by the roots as his semen flooded my mouth. For once I managed not to lose not a drop of his semen, while he convulsed before me.

As his breathing and body calmed Mr. Clark patted my head, and then let his arms drop to his sides as I felt his erection start to soften. I sucked hard on his cock letting it fall from my mouth to look up at him.

"Did I do Good daddy?" I asked shyly.

"Oh baby," he groaned, "You did real, real good. But you better get changed and get home before it gets too late."

"Okay," I replied as I stood, "Thank you daddy."

He smiled up at me, "No, thank you sweet heart."

I still don't know why, but I got a sudden compulsion and I leaned down to kiss Mr. Clark on the cheek. As I turned to leave he slapped my other ass cheek but this time it was a little softer.

"Leave them clothes on the hook," he yelled from his chair, "But keep the panties on to wear home for next time you come over sissy."

Regretfully I change back into my boy clothes and went back home to a dark empty house. I went straight to the bathroom to shower. Spending a long time staring at my made up face before I rubbing cold cream over my skin and undressed down to my panties. I left them on as I started the shower and getting into it. Standing under the hot spray I lathered my hair then soaped myself from the neck down. Rubbing circles around my chest and pinching my little nipples. Sliding a hand into my panties I grasped my hardened little penis, stroking it until I quaked through another orgasm. After catching my breath I removed and rinsed out my panties and then totally rinsed off myself before getting out and checking to make sure all the makeup had been washed off in the mirror.

It was still pretty early but I went straight to bed after hiding my panties in a safe place to dry. I laid there thinking about what I had become in these past few days. I shivered wondering when I'd might get chance to suck another cock, or to have it thrusting up into my ass. I rubbed my small penis remembering how my new daddy's cock felt inside of me. I thought of the difference in taste of semen that I have had and wonder if everyone's tasted different. I smiled thinking only time could tell and giggled thinking maybe I was becoming what some people would call a slut. So what, I thought as long as I finally found something to feel good about who cares what others think. I rolled over onto my side, my hand squeezed between my thighs caressing myself as I fell into sleep anticipating what tomorrow would bring to me.



Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 03



I woke Monday morning actually looking forward to what the day may hold and feeling good about myself. I felt like I was a different person and as I thought about it realized that in a few ways I was. I laid in bed thinking I did have a little better understanding of my sexuality now that was so confusing just a week before. For a long time now I have known of my attraction to other boys, but until just recently had no real chance to explore what that was all about.

Having Jeff, who bullied and taunted me almost daily for as long as I can remember forcing me to orally please him twice in less than a week. Though the second time he didn't really have to force me as I was actually anticipating the next encounter with him. The submissiveness nature of my persona enjoyed being forced and told to do nasty things.

I even got excited of the humiliation I felt thinking of how Mr. Clark used the photos he took of me and Jeff in his car while I had sucked off his cock to black mail me. Forcing me to suck his penis and then to dress in his long departed ex-wife and daughter's clothing. 

Though it was painful when he forced his cock into my ass the first time, I did begin to enjoy being taken anally by him and by the time it ended we orgasmed together. Then the next day to actually willingly, lower myself onto his erection and riding on his lap until he pushed me to my knees to pound at my butt from behind until his seed exploded into me.

Yes, I was a totally new person no, one that knew his desires to dress like a girl and to service men when they told me too. Smiling to myself I wondered when the next chance to please Jeff's large member would happen or when my new daddy would want me to come over to play the role of his sissy girly boy again.

My revelry was broken suddenly by my mom's call to get up and get ready for school. For once I didn't even feel the usual fear that gripped me at the thought of going there. I had survived all this time through their teasing and taunts and now felt happy with myself anyway, I was pleased with whom I was becoming and no one could take that away from me. As I started to dress I retrieved the hidden panties my new daddy let me wear home the day before and put them on under my boy clothes.

Mr. Clark was getting his morning paper as we left the house and waved saying good morning to me as I got in mom's car. I actually felt a flutter in my chest and hope that he'd ask me to do some work for him after school. My mom just snorted with her displeasure of the man and ignored him as usual.

School was mostly uneventful with the usual bullies picking on the little guy when they got their chance. Today though it seemed so much easier for me to just ignore all the names and debasements that my fellow students threw at me. I even wondered as with Jeff, would they enjoy the pleasures I could give them or that maybe they might be just like me.

I began to take more notice of girls watching they way moved, the way their faces were made up and especially what they wore. I only wished I could have been dressed like them too. I felt very comfortable in the clothes my new daddy made me wear, allot more than the baggy jeans and over large t-shirt I had on now. Only the feeling of the tight string of the panties rubbing over my very sensitive anus hidden beneath them gave me some pleasure.

Jeff's car was parked a few blocks from the school as I made my way home and I felt a pleasing sensation run through me when the door swung open as I neared it. I quickly got in and beaming with anticipation smiling at him.

"Oh fuck," he sneered, "don't look at me like that faggot."

"I'm sorry Jeff," I meekly replied, "thanks for picking me up."

"Just shut the fuck up and pay for your ride cocksucker." He demanded as the car sped up.

So I did what we both wanted, Jeff wanted me to relieve the pressure of his young large cock while I just wanted to enjoy the feeling of his hard flesh sliding between my lips. I took my time lavishing his cock with gentle caresses and tonguing every inch of it. Slowly stroking the thick shaft with both hands I kissed and swirled my tongue around the glans of his beautiful penis.

Jeff groaned as his body trembled beneath with my efforts hoping to make him last longer this time and smiled to myself knowing how easy I could control him in this way. I felt the car stop moving and I knew we had arrived on my street and I wondered if my new daddy was watching for me.

Holding his shaft in both hands I gently stroked him while softly tonguing the glans between my lips while his hips jerked up towards me. Jeff managed to last about five minutes, though it didn't seem near long enough for me before he started to shake rapidly and I felt his semen flooding my mouth.

As soon as Jeff stopped cumming, I sat up opening the car door and just blew him a kiss before walking away without looking back. I made it to the door of my house before I could hear his car accelerate away and that kind of made me feel good. I knew that he'd be coming back to me for the pleasure I would willingly give him and wondered how much pleasure besides just sucking his big beautiful cock I could get him to willingly give to me.

The house was quite and empty, when I entered so after dropping my books on the kitchen counter I thought I go next door just to see if my new daddy would need anything. Going in through the backdoor the place seemed really quiet but I did as expected removing my boy clothes before going any further. That's when I noticed the paper laying on the counter beside the sink.

It was written in large letters from daddy of course saying, "Sissy, went with some old buddy's to do some fishing be back in few days enjoy yourself and don't be afraid to do a little cleaning up while I'm gone."

I felt a little dejected knowing that my new daddy wasn't there to tell me what to do personally but I did go and find some girl clothes to put on and happily cleaned around the house for him while he was gone. I really began to feel complete adorned in girl clothing doing little household chores for him. So every day right after school I went straight to his house and became the little girl I wanted to be and going home before my parents did.

I didn't go totally without a taste of cock though because Jeff seemed to make sure every day or two to find me somewhere on the way home. I found that I could control his cock enough so I could enjoy the pleasure of his long hard shaft longer and longer every time I did him. He even began to speak to me more civilly most times though he had his moments of vulgarity; I kind of liked that too. I couldn't help but think of his big cock forcing itself into my ass but I wasn't sure if he could handle that idea or even how to broach the subject without Jeff freaking out or something.

On Thursday evening after supper my father told me that he and mom would going away for the weekend, leaving tomorrow afternoon and wouldn't be back till sometime late Sunday evening. I tried not to show how excited I became this opportunity presented and hoped Mr. Clark would be home soon. The idea of being dressed up for entire weekend sent a thrill through my body I just hoped that my new daddy would let me bring home a few things. It was hard for me to get to sleep that night filled with anticipation of sleeping in my bed tomorrow night in one of the soft silky night gowns I had found in the boxes next door.

My little cock stayed erect almost continuously through the night and I rubbed over it through my panties like I imagined a girl would. I experienced three orgasms freeing my hard little cock just in time to catch the semen in my palm to savour as I'm sure my new daddy would want me too before I finally fell asleep.

I didn't even bother with any ugly boy underwear that morning as I dressed for school and even with my usual baggy jeans and t-shirt I could feel the panties hugging my groin beneath them. I felt kind of sexy and a little naughty as I moved around the room getting ready to start my day. I heard a car door slam close by and got to the window in time to see my new daddy coming home. I would never have imagined that I could of become excited over seeing fat old Mr. Clark walking up his drive way.

I felt flushed as my excitement level grew thinking now for sure my prospects for the week end would truly be great. I actually looked forward to getting to school to get it over with so I could start the festivities off.

My parents did dampen my spirits a bit by lecturing me all morning during breakfast and on the way to school about the dos and don'ts and not going anywhere except next door if I was needed there. I was to be in the house by nine every night so that I'd receive their call to check on me and of course not to forget the list of chores to keep me busy over the next three days.

I mutely agree with them as they went on and on while I imagined myself prancing around the yard or digging in the garden wearing those tiny white shorts with the t-shirt that had sexy written across the chest. I could even feel the bra I would be wearing underneath it wrapped snugly around me.

So lost in make believe I hadn't realized the car had stopped until my father cleared his throat. I wished a them to have a good time while they repeated to be careful for about the hundredth time as I got out of the car and walked to the school doors waving good bye.

My anticipation seemed to make the day drag on forever and I can't recall I single thing that happened while I was encased in that prison for those six hours. I felt my panties every time I squirmed on the hard chairs, constantly building on my already heighten excitement. By the time the final bell rang to signal my freedom I was trembling with nervous anticipation.

I couldn't help but smile to myself as I quickly walked towards home. Then a few blocks from school Jeff's car stopped beside me, the door swung open and I quickly hopped in this was more than I had hoped for to start off a wonderful weekend.

Wasting no time, leaning towards Jeff to be hidden under the dash I quickly undid his pants and freed the object of my devotion. I was always so amazed at his large cock, so soft and warm before quickly growing so hard and hot as I lavishly displayed my appreciation of his beautiful penis. As always I tried to take my time so I could enjoy his organ between my lips for as long as I could, but I did have other plans for this special day.

I shifted my body to get a bit more comfortable and felt my shirt move across my back, but thought nothing of it at that moment.

"What's this we got here?" Jeff snickered

I briefly wondered what he could be talking about and to engrossed in his penis to really care at that moment when suddenly his hand slipped into the back of my jeans. A shock of fear jolted through my body and I was momentarily stunned into immobility. Jeff grasped the back of my panties and pulled wedging the material tightly between my ass cheeks forcing his cock deeper between my slackened lips. Pushing down with his hand on top of my head and I started to gag on his fat penis.

"No one told you to stop fag," He growled down at me releasing my head. "I guess you really are a sissy fag boy aren't you?"

I just groaned my answer around his cock and sped up my motions, now wanting to get this over as fast as possible. He chuckled and continued to tug the back of my panties upwards in a jerking motion timed to the bobbing of my mouth on his cock. The crotch rubbed up against my anus and excited penis even more.

"Just look at you," he continued, "sucking cock and wearing a girl's little pink underwear, and you probably wish you were a girl so you could get fucked."

He pulled a little harder and I almost came moaning loudly around his cock.

"Yeah," He groaned starting to breathe heavier, "maybe you want to fucked up that little white ass of yours decked out in your entire frilly sissy under things."

Just the thought of his big cock forcing its way up my ass set my hips shaking in orgasm and wet my panties with semen. At the same moment Jeff's organ spewed its seed into my mouth with allot more force than any other time that I had sucked him off. I immediately felt the hope that my wish might someday come true.

Jeff leaned back in his seat releasing my panties and sighed contentedly as I sat up seeing Mr. Clark at the window smiling lopsidedly and I smiled back I waved to him.

"Where are you going to be this week end?" Jeff groaned, "In case I need that faggy mouth of yours again before Monday."

"I have to stay home, while my parents are away." I whispered shyly, "But probably I'll be doing chores for my neighbour."

"Really," he leered at me, "maybe I'll just have to come over one night then and give you the fucking you're begging for."

"I have to be in at nine every night." I replied with a smile hoping he'd take me up on the invitation before getting out of his car. 

Mr Clark was still at his window when I turned away from the car and waving for me to come in. Going quickly to the back door I was hoping that I could get into the bedroom and change before my new daddy could see my soiled panties. Just as I hung up my pants he entered the kitchen so I turned to face him covering my shame with my hands.

"Move your hands." He ordered.

His eyes moved down to my soiled crotch and he shook his head his before stating, "Do you know what happens to bad little sissy boys who soil their panties and suck off cocks in cars."

"No daddy." I meekly replied shaking in fear.

They get punished," He yelled glaring down at me, "now follow me missy."

Turning to go in the other room to sit in the middle of the couch I followed him on shaking legs with my head down, fear and excitement seemed to clash inside of me knowing what was about to happen. As started to kneel at his feet when daddy grabbed my arm and forced me to lie across his lap and without hesitation began spanking my buttocks. It seemed to last an eternity while his hand rained slaps down on me and I could feel the heat of my flesh increase with every smack of his hand while tears ran down my face. Finally he stopped and while he huffed and puffed to catch his breath, pushed me off his lap to lay by his feet.

"I hope you learned your lesson." He gasped, "Now go home and clean yourself up, I left a few things out for you so get the clean panties to take with you and get back as soon as you can."

"Yes daddy," I replied humbly, rising to do what he told me.

Laid out on the bed was a shiny pink satin dress that looked so pretty but I refused to let myself take the time to inspect it closer right now. Grabbing the panties I headed to the back door to find my clothes gone. I turned to see my new daddy standing in the door way with an evil looking grin across his face.

"Just think of this as part of your punishment, He laughed, "and be sure what's in your hand is all you're wearing when you come back."

I looked down to realize in my haste I had also taken the matching bra from the bed and said, "I'm sorry daddy, but I didn't realize I took this too."

"Good," he replied looking at my hand, "get your sissy ass moving before I send you out the front door and you might want to be quick about it before your mom and dad get home"

"They've gone away for the week end." I told him.

"Good." he smiled, "that's all the better, now get sissy."

I quickly let myself out and looked around hoping no one was out in their yards and stepped down of the porch in bare feet. I stopped to peek around the corner between the house and still seeing no one I made a dash for the safety of my home. Thankfully we always kept a spare key under the mat and let myself in feeling a wave of relief overcome me as the door slammed shut.

While in the shower I saw a razor, probably left behind by my mother and looking down at my sparse pubic hairs I wondered if daddy would be surprised to see me bald there. So carefully shaving it all off before quickly finishing and cleaning the soiled panties I got out and dried myself. I used a blow drier on my hair hoping I could fluff it up to look more feminine and came to conclusion that I'd just have to wait and let it grow out some more.

Picking up the panties I brought home with me I took a moment to look them over before putting them on, I hadn't seen them when I went through the clothing before. They were just so nice looking all shiny and pink and edged with soft white lace. Then I noticed the price tag still on the bra and realized my new daddy had bought these just for me. It made me feel so happy my throat tightened with pleasure as happy tears watered my eyes. I quickly pulled them up my legs settling the waist band just under my belly button while the crotch nestled snugly between my ass cheeks. The matching bra fit perfect on my skinny chest and I just couldn't wait to get back next door to thank my daddy properly for such beautiful things especially since he had punished me for being so bad..

After putting back the key and locking the door then trying to hide while searching the area for anyone that might be looking before stepping off the porch. With fear that someone might see me I tip toed to the corner of the house and peaked around the side and seeing no body so I once again made a quick dash to safety.

Finding Mr. Clark in his usual chair I went to kneel before him and looking up I smiled and said, "Thank you daddy for the new beautiful things you gave me and I'm sorry I was so bad."

"You're welcome sweetie," he smiled and patted my head, "now go finish getting dressed and then you can thank me proper."

I wanted to thank him proper right there but did as I was told and went back to the bed room to finish making myself into the girl I wanted to be. Along with the dress were also a garter belt and stockings and remembering from pictures I'd seen before in my father's magazines how the straps went under the panties, I took them off just long enough to the hose.

The dress over whelmed me it was so nice, the material was the same as the bra and panties with the same lace adorning every edge. The neck line plunge down almost to my bra and short sleeves puffed out just past my shoulders. The hem stopped at mid thigh, just below the top of my hose and several layers of stiff white satin beneath the skirts held the dress out away from my body.

I felt so good looking at the reflection in the mirror this outfit made me look just like a little girl so I did my make up in very soft tones using just enough to show that it was there but trying to keep that innocent little girl look that I'm sure my daddy would like and then I went out to face him.

I walked to the center of the room and did a full turn as he reached for his camera I stopped and posed for him while it flashed at me. I shivered thinking how nice it was to feel so sexy and adored enough to have someone want to take so many pictures of me. I kneeled before him and slid my hands up the inside of his thighs until I reached the fastenings of his trousers.

"Thank you so much for all the lovely new clothes daddy." I gushed at him.

He just smiled and nodded intently on the developing picture while I undid his pants to find the opening of his boxers and searching like a kid with a present until a found the prize within. I withdrew his warm penis and grasping it with both hands I brought my lips to it kiss the very tip softly.

"You're very welcome Kary." He smiled down at me, "I knew when I saw it you would look great in it."

He patted me on the head and leaned back into his chair letting me thank him properly. I slowly took his hardening penis deep into my mouth and nursed on it as he sighed contentedly. Once daddy's cock was fully erect I started slowly moving up and down the shaft gently sucking while he moaned his pleasure. It made me feel so good having a hard cock to please and control, I had the power to make it quickly explode or I could draw the act out for as long as I choose. 




Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 03



If cock sucking was an art then I'm sure I was on my way already to become an artist. Closing my eyes to relish the hard hot flesh moving between my lips, I heard his breathing become deep and ragged while the flow of blood began to pulse in the shaft of his penis moving on across my tongue. Daddy's hips started to jerk up towards me, rewarding my efforts with a mouthful of bitter thick semen.

Resting my head in his against the softening penis I sighed deeply while daddy patted my head and moaned, "My God, Kary you really amaze me. You seem to get better every time you do that."

He took a deep breath and continued, "I've had a long week and that fantastic blow job just did me in totally. I'm ready to call it night."

I looked up and he smiled at me, "I've got some big plans for tomorrow so go hang up them fancy clothes and find something else for tonight."

"Okay daddy," I answered, "But I wanted to ask you if I could take a few things home to sleep in while my parents are gone."

His smile grew a little wider, "Look sweetie, take what you want it's all yours now for as long as you want it. As a matter of fact consider that room yours too, do what you want with it but just be careful what you bring home and leave laying around."

"Oh Daddy," I gushed with exuberance, "Thank you so much and I will be very careful."

He laughed and said, "Go get what you want and go on home, let an old man get some rest. Mind you be careful with that dress and come back early tomorrow."

"Yes daddy and thank you again," as I stood I leaned towards him and kissed an unshaven check and looking into his eyes I said, "I love you daddy." 

Then I turned and walked quickly to my room listening to him laugh behind me. 

A brand new feeling came over me as I walked into my room to look over at all my things as if I was entering it for the first time. I was tingling all over making my way to the bed to go look through the night gowns I had found in the boxes. Remembering what daddy said saving this dress for tomorrow I figured that I'd take care of that first but only after a few poses to admire my new outfit in the mirror. After safely hanging the dress up and neatly piling the rest of the outfit on top of the dresser I looked for the things that I wanted to wear home.

The white bra and bikini panties set was plain but still made me feel sexy, and the skimpy white shorts barely covered the cheeks of my bum. Of course I choose the t-shirt that described the way I felt written across the chest in bold golden letters. I laughed to myself wondering if they had one somewhere that said slut. Lastly, white ankle socks and the pink sneakers.

Going to the nighties that still laid in a pile on the bed I sorted through them looking for the one s I wanted to wear home. There were two that I couldn't choose between, one was red satin with matching shorts with wide legs. The top had thin shoulder straps and it came down almost reaching my hips. The other outfit hung to mid thigh and tied up the front with little red bows with very tiny panties and both were made of shear black fabric. I decided to take both with me tonight and folding them neatly adding two sets of matching bra and panties, one red and one black to the pile.

I went to tell daddy good night, but he was quietly snoring in his chair so I turned off all the lights save the small one in the kitchen I knew he always left on and went home. It was still daylight outside as I left but the fear I'd felt earlier didn't even come to mind as calmly walked home not caring in the least if someone should see me. I felt better about myself at that moment than I ever had before.

After placing my nighties in drawer for later I went out to the kitchen to see what chores I could get done while I had some free time and busied myself about the house. It was dark out when the phone rang and I felt really nervous the way I was dressed talking to my father, assuring him that everything, including myself I was okay. Just as I hung up the phone, I heard Jeff's loud car pull up in front of my house and noticed that it was already 9:30. I peeked through the curtains to see him walking up the sidewalk towards the house. I felt suddenly felt nervous but elated when softly he knocked at the door, I ran to open it quickly before he'd change his mind and left.

"Hy Jeff." I smiled up at him.

"Stop that fag." He grimaced walking past me to the couch, "Get me something to drink."

Wordlessly I ran to the fridge and got him one of my father's beers trying to look sexy as I before him and handed the bottle to him.

"You look better as a sissy boy than I thought you would," Jeff said looking me up and down while I blushed, "But I expected to see your pansy ass looking allot smuttier than this."

"I'm sorry, but I was doing some chores," I replied feeling my excitement slightly fade, "I'll go change if you'd like"

"Good idea," he sneered, "Just don't be all night about it."

I rushed to my room actually starting to undress before I got there feeling so excited about pleasing Jeff. I just dropped everything on the bed and then thought I should move it just in case he would take me there I wished to myself. The red nightie was on top so I quickly put it on and hurried on bare feet to kneel before him.

"That's better," He said as he opened the fly on his pants, "now suck my cock fag."

I struggled with his tight jeans to free the already erect penis and began licking from the top to the bottom coating it with my spit. I slobbered all over the bulbous head trying to get it as wet as I could. He shivered and I thought oh God he's going to explode before he fucks me. But he pushed my head away and stood up.

"Turn around and stick up that ass sissy." He growled.

I felt Jeff pull the crotch of my panties aside and spit directly onto my anus using the tip of his penis to spread it around, His flesh felt hot against me when he tried to force the end in. I felt his erection slide to the side before he spit on me again and once lining it up he forced the glands past my sphincter. The pain seared through me, I was use to daddy's tongue to loosen me up before he drove his slightly thinner cock up my ass, so Jeff's brutal invasion of my anus shocked me as I felt like I was being ripped in two as he tried to force his long shaft further down into me.

I could feel the tears of pain running down my cheeks ass he brutally drove his cock into me and I could only count his strokes helplessly. On third one he bottomed out and I could feel his abdomen push against me shuddering as he came inside me. I fell forward laying face down on the floor, as his cock came free of my body. I heard him grunt and then I heard his zipper being pulled up before I watched his feet moving across the floor to the door and leaving it wide open he went off into the night laughing.

What an asshole I thought to myself in tears, I would of done anything for him so why did he use my like this. Once a bully always a bully I thought. Once again all those adolescent thoughts of grizzle deaths I had imagined before at his torments towards me suddenly came back to mind. Then a picture came to mind, several actually that daddy had taken, showing his car with me sitting in it holding his cock and then leaning into his lap. The one showing me getting out and standing beside it as he drove away. I wondered how daddy would feel about a little revenge, I'd gladly accept another spanking for being a naughty slutty girl by telling him about tonight for a chance to get at Jeff back for what he had just done to me.

The tears suddenly stopped as I laughed to myself wondering how all the kids at school would react to seeing those pictures. I was already labelled and didn't care anymore what they thought of me, but how would Jeff feel to find out our little games have become public knowledge.

I didn't even try to stand, crawling to the door to close and lock it then slowly made my way to the bathroom and ran the shower. I lay in the bottom of the stall as the water washed away the regret of allowing Jeff too close. Stupid boy was the thought that kept running through my mind as I pictured his face. After a little while the hot water seemed to ease the pain and gently probing my anus I was relieved to discover there wasn't any blood or any other damage. I left the shower to put on my other nightie before going to bed.

In the morning I awoke feeling the sun shine through the open blind gently warming my flesh. Stretching through a yawn I could feel the light fabric of the gown glide over my skin. I realized that my bum was didn't even hurting any more and smiled to myself. I rolled out of bed and stood cautiously at first but everything seemed to feel okay so I headed to the kitchen for breakfast.

Readying a bowl of cereal I looked out the window and thought to myself how nice it would feel to just sit out on the back porch to eat. Here I was dressed in skimpy panties and almost transparent sleeveless gown , a shiver of mirth went through me and I said to myself why not and so I did. Even though one of several windows and yards facing that porch could clearly see someone sitting there I didn't seem to care. I just wanted to feel free to do the things that made me feel good and right at that moment sitting on the porch in my nightie eating breakfast made me feel really good. I sat alone with my new feeling of confidence for sometime just looking around and listening to the birds.

Then, because there were so many others things I knew I had to do I went back inside and after a nice long shower, shaving my privates again to make sure that I'd be as smooth as yesterday seeing as daddy didn't get that far last night. I dressed in the same outfit I came home in and went about doing some chores before I went next door to see my new daddy. I found daddy sitting on the recliner in his robe strongly smelling of soap watching the news. 

"Good morning daddy," I beamed as I knelt before him.

"Morning," he grumbled, then smiled and said, "more like afternoon." But you do look sweet."

"Thank you daddy," I replied pushing the robe open to expose his groin, leaning towards him and asking, " is there anything I can do for you?"

"As a matter of fact," he began while his penis twitched in front of me, " yes my dear there is."

So I leaned closer to my daddy to show him how happy I was to be here to please him and so began the second day of totally being the person that was truly inside of me. For the first time in my life I feel good and right about myself, I am proud of how I feel, I am proud of what I do and I am proud to be a sissy.



Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 04



As usual, Mr. Clark was sitting in his recliner when I went into his house.

"Good morning daddy," I beamed kneeling before him.

"Morning," he grumbled but smiled and said, "more like afternoon." But you do look sweet."

"Thank you daddy," I replied pushing the robe open to expose his groin, leaning towards him and asking, "is there anything I can do for you?"

"As a matter of fact," he began while his penis twitched in front of me, "yes my dear there is."

So I leaned closer to my daddy to show him how happy I was to be here to please him and so began the second day of totally being the person that was truly inside of me. For the first time in my life I felt good and right about myself, I am proud of how I feel, I am proud of what I have become and I am proud to be a sissy. 

I simply engulfed his whole penis, sucking it deeply to fill my mouth with its heat. This was my new daddy's cock and I knew he would always be nice to me unless I was being bad. I knew I could trust him not to hurt me. Nasty old Mr. Clark wasn't so nasty too me anymore.

I slowly sucked on his erection feeling his pulse beat against my tongue as he moaned his approval. It felt so good to be dressed in girl clothes, my girl clothes with a hard cock in my mouth.

"Oh dear girl," daddy groaned pushing me away gentle, "take it easy, we have all day and many things to do."

"But daddy," I whined like a little girl losing her favourite doll, "I just wanted to make you feel good."

"You do, you do child," he said patting my head, "but there's all those things laid out on the bed in your room for you try on and see what we'll let you keep. You can't be allowed to leave your room all in a mess you know."

"OH." I pouted.

"Now, now, chores first," he admonished me, "Besides I think I would enjoy watching a fashion show with my pretty little sissy as the star attraction."

I shivered at the thought of parading in and out of the room modeling all those clothes for daddy while he applauded and took pictures of me posing. I gave his cock another kiss before jumping to my feet to run to my new room while his chuckle followed behind me.

I quickly scanned the pile before me wondering where to start and decided that I would save all the sexy stuff for last, but first of all I did up my face. I've only played with make up a few times now but already it seemed to be easier and the results were so much better than that first time just a few days ago.

The day passed quickly as I changed into so many different outfits as daddy judged the way they looked and fit. The ones he didn't like he made take off in front of him and tossed to the floor by his chair and the rest I hung in the closet to wait for the chance to be worn again. When all that was left to try on were night gowns and my last outfit laid at my feet daddy looked at his watch.

"Where did the time go its 8:30 already," he exclaimed, "the rest will have to wait for now Kary. It's getting late and I've got things to get ready for tonight."

"I have to go soon," I frowned sadly, "My parents will call after nine to check in with me."

"What," daddy barked, "oh well I guess that can't be helped. Look, then go and hurry into that new outfit and go home and wait for them. But you get your little sissy ass right back here as soon as you can unless you want a spanking in front of everyone."

Without thinking of all of what he said I quickly went to my room and changed into the pink little girl dream dress daddy had gave me the day before. Daddy was in the shower when I headed home slipping out the back door walking in darkness with the moonlight making my pink satin dress appear like it glowed. Looking between the houses to the street I was gripped with fear seeing Jeff's car parked in front of the house. Quietly I slipped inside locking the door and shaking with fear leaving all the lights off and sat in silence waiting for the phone to ring.

I felt kind of weird in my parents' house dressed in a pink frilly satin dress, made up face and peaking through the curtain at a boy's car who had literally anally rapped me the night before. I felt hot with anger looking out him thinking that I would have freely given myself to him anytime but his brutality hurt me deeply. I couldn't believe he'd come back here so soon. The phone rang and I jumped while a feeling of guilt ran through me, running to I got it by the second ring. It was my mother.

"Well," she started after I said hello, "I take it you haven't burnt the house down, yet?"

"Gee mom," I breathed, "I'm not that stupid."

"I know you're not Kary," she replied sarcastically, "anyway, are you okay?"

"Yes mom," Then added anticipating her next queue, "I got most of the things on my list done already."

"Good," she stated, "Don't stay up to late dear and we'll be home around five tomorrow okay."

"I won't mom," and then lied, "I'm pretty tired from doing all the chores and was just waiting for you to call so I could go to bed."

"Okay, good night honey."

"Good night mom."

I felt a little guilty about lying to my mom, especially how she hadn't talked so nice to me since that night in the restaurant when I went against her wishes. I wonder what she'd say if she could see me now and I shivered with dread. That's when a thought popped into my head, daddy said he had to get things ready and he'd spank me in front of the others if I didn't come back quickly. I went to the front window, seeing that Jeff's car was still there sent a shiver of fear down my spine and looking next door I saw another car parked in the drive and one out in front on the street. I just realized then what daddy had said earlier and started to get very nervous. What was he thinking, why did he have people over with me there all dressed up in pink frilly girl clothing. I wondered if they would know what I really was or if they'd been told I wasn't a real girl. I thought of just staying home when a vision of daddy dragging me across the front lawns where everyone could see me and spanking my bare bum where anyone could witness it. I shivered with fear and realized I had better hurry.

I went to the back door and peeked out seeing nothing before quietly letting myself out and locking the door. Holding my skirts as snug as I could to keep the rustling down I slowly made my across the yard to next door peering between the houses and seeing nothing I started towards Mr, Clark's back porch.

Suddenly from behind arms wrapped around me picking me off of the ground and throwing me face down into the grass a weight fell across my legs. A hand pushed down between my shoulder blades while another reached up under my dress wrenching at my panties. I could the feel fabric cut into my flesh while the seams began to tear.

Feeling his hot breath beside my ear Jeff whispered, "Thought you could hide eh, I saw you sneaking home and figured you'd sneak back too when the lights stayed off. You're a disgusting little sissy slut tramp doing that sick old man. But I'm going to fuck your sorry ass any way, any time I want bitch."

I shivered in fear my throat tightened and I was so scared I couldn't even scream for my life. Then suddenly there was a rush of footsteps and Jeff's weight was pulled off of me. I heard grunts and the sounds of punches as I rolled over and sat up. I saw two big men hold Jeff by the arms as daddy's foot lifted into Jeff's groin making him yell in pain and fall to his knees. They let go of him to fall face down in the driveway and I could hear him sobbing painfully. Daddy grabbed a hand full of Jeff's hair and yanked his head up to look him in the eyes.

With menacing growl in his voice he said, "You touch my Kary again I'm going to rip your cock off and shove it down your throat and let my buddies fuck your sorry ass until you can taste it . You got that?"

Jeff groaned and cringed at sound the slap made against Jeff's face as daddy yelled, "I ask you a question boy?"

"Yes." Jeff gasped.

Another slap, "Yes what?"

"Yes sir" Jeff cried.

"Now get the fuck out of here before I kill you." daddy yelled and kicked at the crawling figure of Jeff.

Daddy came to my side and tried to help me stand and asked, "Are okay Kary?"

I suddenly felt dizzy and faint, daddy reached his arms under me and picked me up and my world went black. I don't know how long I was out, but when I did become conscious the first thing I saw daddy's worried face hovering over me holding a cold wet cloth to my forehead.

"Are you okay baby?" he asked, "Did he hurt you?"

I was suddenly felt overwhelmed by his concern and smiled up at him saying, "no daddy, and Thank you."

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Yes daddy," I sighed in relief knowing I was now safe, "Thank you for saving me."

"That little fucker is going pay don't worry." His face suddenly grew stern. "Soon as I saw his car out front I knew he was up to no good. I'm just sorry we old men couldn't get there faster."

"It's okay daddy, "I smiled at him, "You saved me and that's all that matters. Thank you."

I reached up and hugged him pulling him close to show my gratitude. He looked a little bashful when someone cleared their throat reminding us we weren't alone. 

"Ah, sorry," daddy drawled, "Kary, these are my fishing buddies Paul Davis and Fred Lester and this of course my friends is my special little girl I told you about, Kary"

"Nice to meet you," I smiled at both them in turn now feeling more like myself now, "and thank you for helping to rescue me."

Mr. Lester was a huge black man with a shaved head and round face who smiled like a little boy and turned looking away bashfully. Mr. Davis had shiny white hair neatly combed and stood large looking very trim and proper, an elegant looking man with a deep tan and serious look on his face.

He held out his hand to me, "It's very nice to finally meet you my dear, though I must say the pictures I saw of you certainly aren't as nice as the real you."

I blushed, looking down as he gently shook my hand while thinking about some of the pictures my daddy had taken of me. Hoping that he hadn't shown all of them to these men. That's when I noticed the state of my new dress, tears pricked my eyes and my throat tightened seeing grass and dirt stains all down the front, ragged holes in the stockings framed my knees. 

"What's wrong now Kary?" daddy asked in a soft voice.

"Look," I replied crying, "Look at what he did to my new dress."

"Its okay sweetheart," he smiled at me, "if we can't get it cleaned then I'll buy you another, just like it. Tell you what, why don't you take a nice warm bubble bath it'll help to make you feel better and then you try on something else."

Daddy easily picked my small body up and carried me to the bathroom before setting me down with my back to him. "Let me help you undress sweetie."

Talking softly into my ear, while his fingers undid the dress and pushing it down while sliding his hands along my flesh made me start to feel extremely excited. Next came my bra and his fingers traced circles across my chest until he stroked my nipples softly I moaned as I felt hands gliding downward until they reached my panties.

"I know what Kary," daddy cooed in my ear, "how about after your bath, you give us a fashion show it seemed you had a lot of fun this afternoon."

"But, what about your friends?" I asked.

"I'm sure they'll enjoy it as much as I did." Daddy replied pushing my panties down.

Having daddy undress me had gotten me so excited my small penis stuck straight out and he took between his thumb and one finger almost covering the short shaft completely. I felt embarrassed as he lightly squeezed my cock and moaned in my ear pressing against my back I could feel his own excitement, hot and hard rubbing against my spine. My heart fluttered as I almost came breathing deeply.

"Now, now," he said, "none of that now sissy, first your bath then the show and no touching in the tub or I'll have to spank you."

"Please daddy?" I whined bending over to start the water.

"Don't be pert young lady," he said with a swat to my naked ass, "and I think me and the boys would rather enjoy a lingerie show tonight."

I turned to look at him and stuttered, "But daddy?"

"No buts," he shook his head at me, "a lingerie show it'll be, now get your bath and I'll go pick out something appropriate to start off with and don't be all night in the tub." Then he smiled and added, "No one wants to see a model all pink and wrinkly from water."

I found a new bottle of bubble bath on the small counter that wasn't here last week when I cleaned up for daddy and I wondered if he had planned at some point for me to bathe. I poured some into the steaming water to smell lavender. I inhaled deeply closing my eyes and sank down into the hot bubbles to my neck with a feeling contentment of washing over me.

Several minutes later I heard footsteps in the hall leading away to the living room and then deep muffled voices talking softly. I started to get nervous and yet strangely excited wondering if daddy would tell them of his plans or surprise them when I'd enter the room. I just hope they wouldn't laugh at me I could feel a rush of embarrassment. Then remembering daddy's words I got out of the tub and wrapped a large towel around myself, high on my chest just like a girl I thought and rushed to my room to see what he'd picked out for me to wear first.

On the floor before the bed sat a pair of four inch open toed heels trimmed with white fur and spread across the bed was a bra of every color in the pile of lingerie, so I knew that daddy expected me to wear them. Laid out beside them was a plain white satin, sleeveless gown with a white bra, high cut panties and white shear stockings. Every time and still to this day I get a shiver of delight running through my body while pulling a pair of stockings up my legs. The gown fell to mid thigh barely covering the tops of my hose and then I went out into the hall. I stopped short of the living room just out of sight shaking nervously trying to breathe for a moment as sweat damped my palms before I stepped out into their view.

Suddenly the conversation stopped dead as all eyes turned towards me making me blush. Sitting on the coach Mr. Davis and Mr. Lester stared with bulging eyes as I walked past them to stand in front of daddy's chair. I turned slowly around once and posed for them and they clapped and whistled and called me sexy. My jitters vanished as a feeling of elation swept through me making me swoon and blush even more. I couldn't wait to show off my next outfit.

Daddy crooked a finger to me and I leaned down to hear him whisper, "Perfect," he chuckled slowly exposing my pantied bum to them, "did you see their faces, priceless. Now dear on your next trip work your makeup a bit to look a little sultrier with each new outfit."

"Yes daddy." I whispered back with a kiss to his cheek.

He playfully swatted my bum as I turned to leave the room and heard Mr. Davis comment, "That is one fine little sissy you've found Clarky."

I was now feeling very confident and rushed to my room to model the next outfit. Each time I changed I'd thicken my eye liner or brushed on more mascara even changing the shade of lip stick to deeper shades of red. Daddy had arranged the pile of nighties so each one was a little more daring than the last and it showed on the faces of my audience. Mr. Lester sat staring open mouthed breathing heavily, Mr. Davis's face was smiling and reddened. My daddy's crooked grin pleased me most as he watched me and his startled friends.

With each new outfit I would walk past them and turn standing in front of daddy and bent down to kiss his cheek, letting a hand stroke teasingly over his hard cock. It gave him a chance to draw my nightie over my hips so his friends could see my pantied bum.

But daddy didn't have the only hard cock in the house that night. It was easy tell that Mr. Lester was excited and I took every chance to look at his crotch. He was even bigger than Jeff with his penis solidly snaking down his pant leg over half way to his knee. Mr. Davis was not shy either in showing me his excitement through his pants he seemed longer than daddy but not quite as thick.

I was so excited by seeing how much I turned on these men as I pranced around before them, almost naked in my lingerie. I felt so elated know it was me that made their cocks stand up hard. I wanted so much to touch and look at each one unfettered by cloth. I wondered if daddy would let me take closer look at his friends, I would even gladly let him spank me if he thought I was being bad think so.

The last nightie on the bed was shear black short sleeved gown that came to my knees with only one tie just above my navel. The panties were made of the same material, in a wide v shape in the front that stretched from hip to hip starting from my belly button though around my back and just below my scrotum the rest was just made of string. It did nothing to hide my little penis as it stuck out tenting the material but I felt so alive and sexy looking at myself in the mirror, the black satin bra and black stockings seemed to finish the picture before me. Stepping into my furry heels I went out to model the last item of the night that my daddy had chose.

Mr. Davis's faced seemed to turn redder and I swear I saw Mr. Lester's giant cock jump and strain the material of his pants. My daddy seemed to smile in a satisfied fashion watching his friends ogle me and I felt great. I slowly spun twice loving the admiring looks from the men before kneeling at my daddy's feet and leaning sideways toward his lap with a one hand lazily sliding up his thigh towards his erection.

"This is the last one," I said looking at each of them in turn, "I hope you all enjoyed my fashion show."

Mr. Lester clapped his hands with a smile and Mr. Davis leaned forward to say, "Kary dear I'd sit happily here forever to watch your show anytime you'd bless us with one. Thank you truly."

I felt faint and flushed as the heat of my own excitement overcame me. I looked up at daddy and he leaned down to me I raised toward him letting my hand glide over the bulge in his trousers feeling the heat and hardness of his organ.

"Oh Kary," he groaned and whispered, "I think we could all use some relief. Why don't you show my friends some appreciation for their gratitude and just how much of a cock hungry sissy slut you really are?" 

"But daddy, "I whined looking around at his friends and back at him and with a pout said, "Do I have too?"

"Yes dear," he smiled down at me, "you should, after all it was your teasing little fashion show that's got them all excited. Besides I know you want too."

He was so right, I wanted to taste them and daddy just gave me his permission. He knew all too well that I couldn't resist a hard cock.

"Do you want me to suck on yours first daddy?" I asked smiling up at him.

"No," He smiled back shaking his head, "company always comes first, and you can take care of me later."

"Thank you daddy." I grinned up at him

He winked at me and smiled while I leaned down to kiss the hot damp stain at the end of the bulge in his pants. Then I turned and crawled to my daddy's friends, smiles adorned their faces as I neared them. Mr. Davis, who had seemed to sit on the edge of the couch all night, leaned back as I stopped before them placing a hand on each one's knee. I felt heat rising up through my body looking back and forth at the strained bulges of cocks while sliding my hands towards them.

Daddy's camera flashed just I fingers made contact with Mr. Lester's giant penis and a moment later I felt Mr. Davis's slender hard cock beneath my other hand. I looked up at him with a smile and the camera flashed again. Increasing my excitement greatly knowing that my daddy would be recording the event. I rubbed the hot flesh through their pants for a few moments trying to decide where to start when Mr. Lester moaned deeply I just had to see that monster cock right now.




Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 04



Both my hands shook and I could barely breath as I undid his pants, Mr. Lester stood and impatiently pushed his them to his knees and sat down exposing his erection to stand proud before me. Taking it in both hands to admire it's beauty my fingers barely reached half way round the shaft that appeared almost as long as my arm. Not to be left out, Mr. Davis stood beside me and I turned to see his slim penis tenting his trousers at eye level. I turned slightly releasing one huge cock to uncover another.

Mr. Davis's cock was thinner, uncut about eight inches long but felt much harder and hotter than Mr. Lester's. He sat down beside Mr. Lester and now I had two beautiful cocks before me to play with. I brought them together until the very tips touched mixing their precum together marvelling at their differences and kissing both where they met. My whole body quaked feeling an explosion of pleasure as my little penis throbbed. I wanted to save the big black stick for last squeezing out a large blob of thick precum I sucked just enough of tip into my mouth to savour it. While stroking Mr. Lester's big fat cock with one hand I swooped down on Mr. Davis's slender penis until it reached my throat. I waved the black cock in front of my face pretending it would be my reward for pleasing the one in my mouth.

I massaged his balls with one hand bobbing up and down sucking on it as hard as I could I gagged the first time trying to take it all in but the second time his slim erection slipped easily into my throat.

"My God," Mr. Davis gasped, "the little slut's deep throating me."

I could hear a chuckle as daddy took another picture as my nose felt his sweet smelling pubic hair and it only seemed like a few moments later I felt his hips spasm. I could feel his cock twitch sending a blast of semen directly down my throat. Rising until only the glans was left inside my mouth I swilled my tongue around it as several more blasts filled my mouth. Mr. Davis's seed was best tasting cum I'd ever had and I savoured it a few moments before swallowing it all then licking him clean while watching my reward. Thinking to myself I wondered how Mr. Davis's cock would feel in my ass, I shivered at the thought.

Mr. Lester was breathing heavy already when I raised his glans to my lips, his sweet precum flowed freely as with both hands I stroke his tremendous cock. I slavered my tongue all over the head to lick up as much as I could, waiting to catch my breath before attempting this feat. 

With a deep breath I opened as wide as I could and with a hand on the back of my head pushing, Mr. Lester forced my jaw open achingly further apart until the whole of his glans was in my mouth. Feeling my teeth on his shaft and the ridge of his glans blocking its escape, my eyes grew wide realizing I was trapped on the end of his massive cock until it became soft again.

The camera flashed capturing my fearful expression forever while two men laughed and the third one groaned in his pleasure. My tongue was trapped under his big head unmovable and I could barely take another inch of his shaft into my mouth before I my breathing was cut off. Panicking the only thing I could do was furiously begin to stroke his long shaft with both hands hoping he wouldn't drown me when he came.

Daddy patted my head and smiled reassuring me then aimed the camera waiting for the perfect moment. I felt Mr. Davis behind kneading my shoulders trying to comfort me though it didn't really help. Mr. Lester's breathing sawed in and out heavily as his whole body shook. It seemed like it was taking forever and my arms started to tire and ache. 

His massive cock began to throb and the glans seemed to expand larger in my mouth, I could feel his crème race up the shaft towards my mouth as it passed under my finger tips. The first spurt hit the back of my throat gagging me before could I swallow and I felt my cheeks expand fully to contain it all. The second spurt forced his semen past my lips to flow down his shaft to my hand. I lost count of his spurts after that, swallowing as fast as I could trying not to gag. He came longer than anyone I had ever blown before and feared that it would never end. But his spurts did soon diminish and I felt his cock begin to soften under my fingers as he vented one last long groan. 

Finally I managed to pull it from my mouth and sat back on my heels breathing deeply to catch my breath. I held his cock lightly and it seemed coated with his seed. I could feel his cum hanging from my chin and lips. Once my breathing was normal I licked my lips and because I wanted to be a good girl I started to clean his beautiful big cock. Thinking to myself that I'd like to do this again. Mr. Lester's eyes were shut and a smile touched his face as he sighed in contentment.

"Fantastic show girl," Mr. Davis whooped behind me as he stood, "let's see those pics Clarky old boy."

My daddy laughed handing him a stack of several Polaroid's then smiling down at me winked and offered me his hand. Helping me to stand I found my legs weak and shaking as I was led over to daddy's chair. He sat pulling me into his lap and I snuggled into him feeling his hard cock pushing between my thighs and I knew that my night wasn't over yet but I really wanted to please him and show my gratitude for such a wonderful time. We sat quietly while daddy gently rubbed my back as we watched Mr. Davis looking over the photos.

I shifted slightly on his lap reaching down to undo daddy's pants and realising his hard cock. Gently caressing it as he nuzzled my neck until I quivered against him. Mr. Davis stood and moved towards us and looking down he smiled. I noticed that his long thin cock was pushing against his trousers again.

"She's quiet the insatiable little sissy ain't she?" he said, "You're a lucky dog Clarky."

"Don't I know it." Daddy replied and I felt my heart soar.

"Look here Clarky," Mr. Davis continued, "these two are almost identical, how about sharing one."

"What for?" daddy barked, " Should have brought your own camera if you wanted some."

"Just for the sake of the memory old boy." Mr. Davis pleaded.

"I don't know," daddy stated looking at me, "it's up to Kary, what do you think dear."

Mr. Davis held the pictures up for me to see, "Pretty please?" he asked sounding like such little boy begging for a cookie that I couldn't help but giggle.

Looking at the photos I shivered seeing my eyes and cheeks grossly bulging out with my lips wrapped tightly around Mr. Lester's huge cock. I could even see cum leaking from the corners of my mouth in one of them. I took that one from his hand and handed it to daddy, then taking the rest I showed him the one on top. He nodded slightly so I smiled up at Mr. Davis and handed it to him.

Mr. Lester's sudden deep snore reminded us he was still here startling us all and I giggled setting the men into laughter.

"Thank you so much Kary dear." Mr. Davis said leaning down and kissing me on the forehead.

"You're very welcome kind sir," I gushed, "but now I have to thank my daddy."

I slid to my knees before him and grasping his penis with both hands to kiss the very tip before I began to gently suck his cock into my mouth. I heard Mr. Davis chuckle as watched me taking daddy's penis all the way to the base. I always feel a kind of satisfaction when I have a nice hot erection pushing into my throat but knowing someone was watching intensified my excitement allot more.

I took my time slowly bobbing up and down in daddy's lap wanting to enjoy how it felt in my mouth for as long as I could and looking up into his face to seeing his smile grow wider while his breathing deepened. Peeking sideways I could see Mr. Davis slowly stroking his long thin cock while he watched me.

Daddy let me suckle him for about five minutes before leaning forward and helping me to stand turning me sideways until my back was to Mr. Davis.

"Bend over," Daddy ordered me, "Show us that pretty little bum of yours."

Doing as I was told I felt my gown pushed over my hips and my panties dragged down my legs to mid thigh. I could feel my face flush and tremors of excitement running through my body as two sets of hands kneaded my bottom. Mr. Davis leaned in so close I felt his hot breath on me. I jumped slightly as I felt his lips brush against my anus just before his tongue wetly circled the hole. Both of us moaned together and daddy chuckled as that tongue started to push its way into my bum.

I felt myself turning again being pulled away from his probing tongue feeling a bit disappointed until I felt my daddy take over. Daddy's technique was more aggressive than the gentle style of Mr. Davis but I liked both of just the same. 

I felt Mr. Davis' cock brush my cheek so I turned to face it, reaching up to grasp the long thin shaft softly stroking his hardened flesh while tonguing the glans. I felt so I excited shaking like a leaf and thinking I might orgasm at any moment, wondering again if daddy would let him fuck me with his nice long thin penis.

Daddy forced me to my knees grasped my shaking body by the hips and drove his fat cock all the way in until his belly pushed me forward. Mr. Davis knelt in front of me offering his cock to my hungry to my mouth and gasped as daddy drove into me forcing the thin cock straight down my throat until my face was tight up against him. I had a momentary of vision of being spitted and the tips of the two hard cocks met tip to tip somewhere inside me.

The camera flashed and the most intense orgasm I ever had made me convulse on their erections but they kept on fucking at both ends. Mere moments later I could feel my passion build again hearing grunting and groaning and slapping of flesh on flesh. I felt something hot and wet rub my cheek and knew that Mr. Lester had woke and joined us but I couldn't turn to look as the two cocks skewered me.

So lost in bliss could even tell you how long my fucking went on but Mr. Davis came first deep in my throat only letting me taste a drop of his seed as he dropped to floor leaning back against the couch. Several deep thrusts later daddy convulsed yelling and with one last deep push filled my insides with his semen.

I fell to the floor on my side, feeling his softening penis falling away from me and sighing with contended satisfaction too weak to anything but breathe, rolled onto my back. Someone grunted near me and I forced my eyes open to see Mr. Lester furiously masturbating his giant cock, pointing his massive glans directly at me. I barely opened my mouth to receive his offering as he exploded, painting my face from chin to fore head depositing a good mouthful for me to savour as I laid there unmoving while I drifted off to sleep and dreamt of big cocks.



Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 05



I awoke in almost total darkness, only a soft glow came into the hall from the kitchen. At first wondering where I was, my bed at home wasn't as soft as where someone, probably my new daddy had carried me after falling asleep on the floor. I shivered in delight remembering how my daddy had shared me with his two friends. It was wonderful having three very differently shaped cocks to play with. I hoped that some day it might happen again. 

I hugged myself thinking of how much of a little sissy slut I had become in just these past few weeks. I could still feel the tenderness in my bum from my daddy's wild thrusts last night. My Jaws achy with stiffness from having Mr. Lester's giant mushroom shaped penis head forced between them. There was a tight feeling on my face from his dried semen. Licking my lips I could still taste that wonderful flavour of bitter man seed I sighed and shivered with delight.

Getting up I went to the bathroom, looking in the mirror I noticed what a state my makeup had become. I decided to ignore it and just enjoy feeling of the dried cum on my face a little while longer. I soaked a facecloth in warm water and sat down to pee like any girl should before gently patting my tender bum clean. I dried myself and went to my new room to change for the day.

Selecting a pink, my now favourite color, bra and bikini panty set I searched for the shorts and top I wanted. A light blue non descript t-shirt that was just loose enough so my bra straps didn't show and came down almost to my hip hugging shorts that stopped at mid thigh. I had to mow our front lawn today so I slipped on white ankle socks but decided I'd wear my old boy shoes so I wouldn't ruin any of my pretty new ones.

I found Mr. Clark, my new daddy peacefully sleeping in his recliner. As I leaned down to softly kiss his cheek before leaving a thought came to me. I hurried back to my room and then thickly covered my lips in pink gloss. Then I went back to his chair and kissed him on the cheek leaving an imprint of pink lips on his face. I couldn't help giggling to myself as I left to go home knowing daddy would know that I kissed him good bye.

It was just getting light out as I entered the house, made a light breakfast and waited for the sun to dry the dew on the lawn before beginning. I figured I should wash my face before going outside I didn't think it would be good to let any neighbour that might walk by see the dried semen and smeared make-up that covered my face along with my clothes.

Just as was about to start to go the back door the phone rang and I ran to answer it, it was my father.

"Hello." I said into the receiver.

"Good morning Kary," My father replied.

"Hy dad." A sudden wave of nervousness came over me, talking to my father even over the phone dressed in girl clothes kind of felt scary.

"Just wanted to tell you we'll be a little later getting home than we thought. There's a restaurant here we didn't get a chance to try out yet and are going to it before we leave, okay."

"Sure dad," I said knowing I'd be able to dress up a little longer now.

"Don't forget to eat," he told me, "and be careful."

"I will dad."

"Bye son."

"Bye dad." I said and hung up the phone thinking if he only knew, son indeed and giggled to myself.

I had almost finished my new daddy's lawn when I noticed him at the window. He waved smiling, and then pointed to the pink spot on his cheek. With a stern look he shook his finger at me. I giggled, smiled and waved back to him.

Daddy was waiting out back by the fence as I went to put the mower away. As I neared him he reached over pulling me to the fence. He leaned down squeezing my ass and kissed my cheek. I was a little disappointed to see he had washed off my mark. I still felt a twinge of excitement though as he playfully swatted my bum.

"When you're done out here," he started, "come inside, I've got a little chore for you. Watching you prance around out in the yard dressed like that made me a little horny."

"Yes daddy," I blushed, knowing exactly what little chore that would be, "I'll be right in."

I heard him chuckle as he walked away and quickly put away the mower. I was in the house and half way to my room before I heard him sit down. I quickly applied a trace of makeup and thickly coated my lips in pink gloss again. Trying to hold in my giggling went up and kissed his cheek replacing my mark before kneeling at his feet and started to massage his groin.

"You little bitch," he said laughing, "You got me again."

"Daddy," I started after stopping my giggle, "I really want to thank you for last night, and I had a really good time with you and your friends."

"Your welcome honey," daddy replied with a smile, "I think we all had a really good time, I know I did and you where perfect last night dear."

"Thank you daddy," I blushed at the compliment and asked shyly, "Do you think it will ever happen again."

He laughed out before saying, "I don't think you could keep them away short of physical violence dear. Now get to your chore, I'm waiting."

His cock had hardened as we spoke so I quickly undid his pants and started to go down on his penis. Daddy must have gotten really excited watching me in the yard because it only took a couple of minutes for him to feed me his semen. Trying to be a good little sissy I ate every drop, using the very tip of the glans to paint my lips before tonguing it clean.

"I swear," daddy sighed patting me on the head, "you get better every time sissy."

I blushed and smiled up at him resting against his thigh I reached up one hand to hold his softening penis and whispered, "I like pleasing you daddy."

"And it show's too," he said smiling, "Now go off and put away all that lingerie, use the other dresser if you want. It should be empty or hang it in the closet."

I gave his cock a nice sloppy kiss and went back to my room to do what I was told. All the long items I hung neatly on hangers in one side of the closet, keeping each ensemble together. The smaller items I folded and stored them in the dresser by colors while memorizing where each one was. It made me feel special to have a whole dresser just for my lingerie. The day seemed to fly by when I noticed my daddy leaning against the door frame smiling as he watched me.

"It's getting late Kary," he said, "you should be thinking about changing back before your parents get home."

"But daddy," I whined feeling my throat tighten when I heard the words change back, "I like being here and wearing pretty things."

"I know dear, he replied as he wrapped his arms around me and kissed the top of my head, "there'll be other days sweetie for you to play and you're always welcome any time to come over that you can, even if I'm not here you know."

"You do have school tomorrow," he said lifting my chin with his finger, "Now do what you're told, or I'll have to spank you again girl."

He tried to sound and look stern but I thought he looked a little comical so I giggled in spite of how I felt.

"Daddy," I began to ask shyly, "can I take some panties with me to wear every day?"

"Of course you can," he replied, "I told you before it's all yours to do what you want, but mind just a few though, I don't want you forgetting to come back now and again and be careful where you leave them."

"Oh thank you daddy," I gushed feeling a little happier now, "I could never forget."

I could hear him chuckle as he walked back down the hall leaving me alone. Taking my time I began removing my girl clothes. I put on a pair of plain pink cotton bikini panties and went out to say good bye to my daddy. Once again I knelt in my spot before him and looked sadly up at him sliding my hands up his legs to his groin.

"Don't be sad little sissy." he smiled, "here, something for all your hard work."

He handed me some folded bills and I said, "I don't want your money daddy, you've already given so many wonderful and beautiful things."

"Well you need to have something to show your parents for all your hard work." He winked at me, "Now go make yourself scarce."

"Thank you so much daddy,"

"Your welcome Kary." he said and rested his hand against my cheek.

I started to undo his pants to kiss him good bye but he stopped me with his hand on mine and pointing to his cheek with the other and smiled. I stood reaching towards him and kissed his cheek and now noticing that he had two identical pink lip prints on each of side of his face. I felt his hand slap my ass as I headed to the back door.

When I got there I realized I had nothing to wear but my dirty old sneakers that I left on the back porch. So there I was, in my pink panties holding a few pair more in one hand and some crumpled bills in the other as I made my way next door. I felt a bit nervous but slowly I started getting excited and as I let myself in my little penis had tented my panties. 

I hid my new panties in my boy underwear drawer towards the back and underneath them. Leaving the money on top of my dresser I went to have a shower. I shaved all around my little cock again and thinking about all that had happened this weekend I became very excited, so I played with myself until I spurted into my palm and savoured it like daddy would want me too. Because I wasn't really ready to dress in ugly boy clothes I just wore my panties and watched some TV and listening for a car to pull up so I could run to my room and hide. At around ten in the evening I went to bed.

I felt very apprehensive the next morning about school and what might happen with Jeff. Wondering if he'd tell the whole school my secret or maybe try to get even somehow. Luckily for me he hadn't even shown up but there were others willing with same old taunts turning it into the usual day at school.

It was at the end of the day that I became really nervous, if Jeff would try anything it would be now. Leaving school I noticed two slightly older boys waiting just past the parking lot. A feeling of dread rushed through, thinking the worst as they stared intently at me while I approached them. My legs felt rubbery and I thought I'd faint from fear thinking maybe Jeff had sent these boys to do something bad to me.

"Are you Kary?" The tallest asked.

"Why do you want to know?"My voice cracked with fear.

"Our dads sent us," other boy started, "Ole' man Clark doesn't want anything to happen to you. I'm Felix Lester and this is Paul Davis."He raised his hand up to shake.

I felt somewhat relieved, "Yes," I replied taking his hand, "I'm Kary."

"Great," said Paul offering me his hand, "Let's go do you want to ride or walk."

"I'd rather walk." I replied shyly

"Shit." Groaned Felix, shaking his head.

"You should be use to it by now," Paul laughed, "You never win any bets, loser."

Paul walked away still laughing "Well," Felix said as he turned starting to walk, "let's go."

"Where's Paul going?" I asked, "and what was all that about?"

"He's going to get the car and follow us." He grumbled, "We bet on whether or not you'd get in the car, I lost so I get to walk."

"I'm sorry Felix." I apologized.

"Don't be," then he looked back at and me smiled, "Just don't expect me to carry your books for you."

I didn't have that feeling of dread anymore, but I felt a little apprehensive about getting in a car with two very big strangers no matter who they said they were. We walked along in silence as I tried to sort out my thoughts. I wondered just how much they had been told about me and if they know about my alter ego. I couldn't wait to get home to ask daddy a few things. Then I started thinking about them as my sissy slut side stared to intrude in my head. They were so tall and kind of cute looking. I did notice Felix's smile was just like his fathers and his large hand seemed to engulf mine when we shook. I giggled to myself wondering if he shared anything of his father's other attributes and a picture of long thick black cock appeared dancing in my thoughts.

"How long have known Mr. Clark?" I asked trying to break the silence.

"Ole' man Clarky?" He started, "All my life I guess. He helped our fathers start up a restaurant before we were born. Actually Paul is his nephew his sister and Leo, Paul's father, where married."

"Really," I said in surprise, "I didn't know he had a sister."

"She died a long time ago," He replied sombrely.

"I'm sorry to hear that," I said, "Poor Paul."

"We were both around five or six at the time, but at least he got to know his mom."

"What happened?" I asked, and then thought the question unkind, "I'm sorry Felix, and I shouldn't have asked that."

No, it's okay," he replied looking at me with a slight grin, "I was just a baby, but I was told one day she pushed me into the restaurant in a buggy and walked away without a word and was never seen or heard of again."

"I feel so sad for you." I choked, "It must of hard not to have a mother growing up?"

"I got over it and I think I turned out fine without her." He said flatly, "Let's talk about something else."

I suddenly realized we were at the foot of my driveway, "Okay, but it will have wait."

"Wait?" He looked down at me in confusion.

"This is where I live." I smiled up at him, "Will I see you tomorrow?"

He grinned back, "Until ole' man Clarky says not too, you got a couple of new pals whether you want them or not."

"Thanks Felix," I said shyly, "Sorry for being such a bother."

"Don't be," he smiled handing me a card, "here, if you ever need us or want to go someplace, just call the restaurant, we're usually there working or at least our fathers will know where to find us."

I didn't know what to say he seemed so nice I suddenly had an impulse to reach up and kiss his handsome face but thought He might not appreciate it so I settled for resting my hand on his hard muscled arm and thank him for walking with me. Paul's car pulled up beside us and Felix got in the passenger side. Leaning into the window, feeling a slight flutter in my chest I thanked them both and rushed into the house while they waited until I was inside before they drove away.

Talking to Felix my sissy slutty thoughts did get me a little excited, so I rushed through the house leaving my books on the counter making my way out the back door. After entering and shedding my boy clothes, rushed to my room. Pulling a pink cotton dress over my head and settling it down my legs I ran bare foot to kneel before daddy.

"Hy daddy." I greeted him as my greedy little hand slid between the folds of his robe seeking his penis.

"Hello sweetie," he patted my head, "How was your day?"

"It was okay but a little scary when I first started walking home." I tried to appear contrite, "You could of told you were sending boys to protect me."

"Surprises are good for the heart," He laughed, "Besides, the arrangements weren't completed until late last night, so I didn't have the chance."

"Do they know what I really am?"

"All they were told was to make sure no one bothered you. You can tell them about your sissy side if you want on your own. Did they treat you okay?" he asked moaning as I caressed his growing cock.

"Yes daddy." I sighed with a smile, "They were very nice to me and cute." 

"Thank you daddy." I giggled, "Do you think it would safe to tell them?"

"You're welcome honey," he smiled knowingly down at me, "I think you might find them to be a pair very understanding boys. Now be a good sissy and thank daddy properly."

So once again I gave daddy a special thank you, with a long slow gentle blow job listening to him moan and groan with the pleasure I could give him always excited me. Having a nice hard cock between my lips was something I knew I'd never grow tired of. Thinking of Paul and Felix's handsome faces and their tall, lean, hard muscled bodies made me shiver. I wondered if their cocks looked anything like their father's. I trembled at the thought of having another humongous penis like Mr. Lester's waving in my face. I could feel my own little cock all most vibrating inside my panties. Reaching down I stroked myself like daddy taught me and came as his penis erupted into my mouth.

The next couple of weeks went by quickly for me as school was still the same except that Jeff never came near me again or so much as looked at me. He did drive by on the third day after my escort had started. I pointed him out to my heroes and with menacing looks that even scared me I think he got the hint. I did miss his cock a little bit but I still had daddy's to satisfy the sissy slut in me.

After a week or so I felt comfortable enough to let Paul and Lester drive me home instead of walking and every day either one of them or both would be waiting outside of school for me. They always drove the same car so I think they must have shared the small two bucket seat sport car. I liked it best when they were together because being the smallest I had to sit on the console between the seats. The hard plastic wasn't very comfortable but the ride was always exciting for me. Squashed between two cute boys feeling their hard muscled bodies pressed against me. While whoever drove constantly rubbed up against my inner thigh to shift gears. I'd sit with arms across my chest clenching my upper arms afraid of giving into my urges to reach down to touch their groins. I was always in a constant state of arousal in that car and every day I would rush over to my new daddy's house after they dropped me off to thank him for being so nice and protective of me.

After two weeks of torturing myself I came to a decision, I was going to tell them who I really was. It was on a Friday and my parents had informed me that they planned on wining and dining a new client. So I would have to fend for myself and not to wait up for them. I was nervous all day fearing that just one of the boys would pick me up. I wanted to tell them both at same time. I was elated after school let out to see Felix leaning against the car and Paul sitting behind the wheel.

"Are you guys in a hurry to go somewhere after you drop me off?" I asked nervously.

"No," replied Felix then asked, "Why?"

"I just would like to go someplace quiet," my voice cracked and I shyly continued, "I want to talk to both of you about something."

"Sure, why not," Paul laughed, "we'll grab a six pack and go to the park."

Suddenly, Paul turned a corner so fast I was thrown into Felix's lap and laughing he pushed me back up between them with strong gentle hands. He smiled at me releasing my shoulders while a slight tremble moved through me and I wished that he hadn't released me. 

About twenty minutes later I was following the boys across the grass to shaded picnic table. Felix handed Paul a can of beer and opened one to place it front of me. I had never tried it before but my throat was dry with nervousness so I took a sip. I didn't want to say it loud but I didn't really like it too much. I was wondering how to start when Paul broke the silence.

"So what's up Kary?" he asked.

I shyly looked up at him, "Do you know why Mr. Clark asked you to escort me every day?"

Felix chuckled, "Knowing ole' man Clarky and looking at you it isn't hard to figure it out."

"What do you mean?"

Paul took over, "The old man likes little effeminate guys to play with and we both can see why he'd go after you."

"That doesn't bother you?"

"Why should it?" Felix continued, "We don't fit the bill, obviously, so he doesn't bother with us."

Paul interjected, "As I heard it told our dads and Clarky met in the navy, long months on a boat without pussy can make a man do strange things and there's always at least one sissy on board that's willing as he put it."

They both snickered looking at each other while I sat there perplexed before Felix asked, "So what did you want to say to us?"

Suddenly my palms started sweating and my throat went tight I knew it was now or never so looking down at the can of beer before I quickly blurted it out, "I don't feel like a boy, I feel better when I'm dressed like a girl."




Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 05



For several moments I sat not looking up waiting for them to laugh and ridicule me while a silence loomed around us. My face felt flushed and I thought I'd faint with embarrassment. Shyly looking up at first one then the other I realized there wasn't any look of scorn on their faces, but gentle smiles I'm sure were meant to console me.

They both walked around the table and sat, one on each side of me, Paul broke the silence, "It's okay Kary, we figured out awhile ago that there was something special about you."

"Yeah," Felix spoke up, "we were just waiting for you to be honest with us. Thanks."

"Well," I stammered, "I like you guys and I didn't want you be like all the others and hurt me."

"Kary," Paul started, "we were raised to be above that kind of shit, we like you just as you are. You're a nice person, your kind of cute and I bet you'd look really great as a chick."

"Yeah," Felix said, "And just when do we get to see the real Kary?"

I looked up at his impudent smiling face and retorted, "Maybe sooner than you think."

"Is that a promise?" they said at the same time

We all laughed and sat at the table while they finished off the six pack with their friendly banter and teasing going back and forth. They even included me and I jested right back at them feeling that for once I actually fit in. I felt sorry when the cans where all empty and we walked back to the car. The ride home was different though this time I knew I could be myself now. As Paul started driving away I let my hands drop freely to their muscled thighs hearing them moan. Felix put his arm over my slim shoulders making me feel warm and safe.

When we got to my house I went with the impulse I'd been feeling for days and leaned quickly to towards Paul, kissed him on the cheek and with A giggle I pushed Felix out the opened door as I planted my lips on the side of his face crawling over him with a surprised expression on face while he laid on the side walk with his feet still in the car.

"You're so going to get it for that." Yelled Felix laughing as Paul's laughter joined in.

"Is that a promise?" I teased with a giggle

I turned on the porch and laughing with them, waved and I thought to myself it was so nice a feeling to have real friends for once. As usual I made my way over to daddy's house and because I knew I had lots of time I used some to play with my makeup to look really good for him. I dressed in shear hose and garter belt, tiny g-string panties and matching bra finishing off with a form fitting shiny mini dress that barely covered my stocking tops. I smiled to myself looking at the sissy slut in my mirror and turned to leave the room feeling better than I ever had.

"Hy daddy." I said cheerfully kneeling before him and started automatically undoing his trousers.

"You're a little late today aren't you?" daddy grumbled.

"I'm sorry daddy, but I needed to talk to Paul and Felix."

"Really you say, and just what did you need to talk to them about?"

"I told them about the real me."

'By the look of those antics getting out of their car," Daddy started, "I take it all went well."

"It was wonderful," I exclaimed excitedly, "it felt so good, like being set free. They didn't seem to care that I'm different. I feel like I have real friends now."

"I suppose I'm not a real friend then?" he frowned down at me.

"I'm sorry," I quickly replied and smiled, "of course you are daddy. You're my best and first friend, but your my daddy too."

I reached up to kiss him on the cheek and freeing his penis I gave it nice big sloppy kiss too.

"I suppose you touched their young willies for them." Daddy growled, "Like the cock hungry sissy slut that you are."

"No daddy," I pouted, "but I would like to sometime if they wanted me too."

"No doubt the way you go for cock." daddy asked. "So what did they say?"

"They thought I was special, they said I looked cute and would make a great girl." I giggled excitedly.

"You are special." He said patty my head, "A very special little sissy slut dear."

"Thank you daddy." I beamed up as his erection slid between my lips.

"I take it seeing how you've done yourself up, you're parents won't be home to soon."

I looked up at daddy and nodded not willing to part with his penis just yet.

"So what are plans for tonight young lady?"

Letting his hard cock fall from my mouth I replied, "I want to do something special for you daddy because you have made me so happy."

He chuckled and patted my head again as I swooped down on his groin sucking on his scrotum before returning to his cock and taking it deeply in. Hearing him moan with pleasure always increased my own excitement. I slobbered more than I usually did to prepare daddy's penis for a surprise I had planned. Looking up to his face and seeing his eyes closed I spit on my fingers and rubbed my saliva under the string of my panties. I climbed up into daddy's lap to facing him and with hand holding the string aside I used the other to guide his erection to my anus.

Slowly letting myself to be impaled on his cock, feeling as every inch moved deeper into my bowels. With my little penis rubbing against his belly I felt my ass settle into daddy's lap. Something about this position made daddy's cock feel very different, as soon as I bottomed out my whole body began to shake in ecstasy. Immediately my little penis exploded in orgasm but the feeling stayed with me as I slumped over daddy still quivering. I sat unmoving feeling that cock inside me for a moment to catch my breath. I felt daddy's big hands grip my hips forcing me up and letting my body back down to feel another lighter orgasm. 

I moaned through it placing a hand on each of his shoulders I began to slowly raise and lower on his erection Gaining speed. Every time his hard cock went deep into me I felt that intense shock wave through my whole body. I don't know how long I rode daddy's lap to his grunts and moans waiting for him to fill me. Every moment was pure ecstasy to me as daddy pinched my nipples through my dress and bra. Finally with his hands gripping my hips he forced my bum into his lap and I could feel his whole body quaking under me as his hot semen boiled up into me. Both of us were breathing heavy as I laid on his chest and nuzzled in daddy's neck while he gently rubbed my back.

"That was wonderful Kary." He sighed, "You really know how to knock an old man out."

I giggled softly, "I liked it too daddy."

Daddy chuckled and patted my back and we stayed like that unspeaking as our body's calmed down. I could feel his penis slowly deflating inside of me, squeezing it with my sphincter until it dropped out making me shiver. After about quarter of an hour I could hear daddy begin to gently snore, I felt so elated knowing I pleased him so well. I crawled off his lap carefully so not to disturb him, lightly I kissed his penis one more time before putting it away.

It was still early and I wanted to enjoy the feeling of being dressed as I was for as long as possible. So I spent some time doing some domestic chores and it amazed me that doing something so simple could make me feel so complete. I sighed to myself wishfully thinking how nice it would be if I could only stay like this forever. 



Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 06



It was still early and I wanted to enjoy the feeling of being dressed in my shear hose and garter belt, tiny g-string panties and matching bra and the form fitting shiny black mini dress that barely covered my stocking tops for as long as possible. So I spent some time doing some domestic chores and it amazed me that doing something so simple could make me feel so complete. I sighed to myself wishfully thinking how nice it would be if I could only stay like this forever.

About eight o'clock with remorse I gave in and changed to go home but first I posed in front of my mirror admiring myself one last time. The driveway was still empty so I waited until I got home to wash my face I needed to shower the remains of my new daddy's seed that slowly seeped from my anus down my thighs. The stickiness between my thighs reminded me of how much I enjoyed having his thick hot cock filling me up.

My parent's house was quiet, dark and empty as I slid in through door and went upstairs to the bathroom. After removing my makeup I got into the shower washing the remnants of the day to flow away down the drain. No trace of the elation I felt left, just a sad scrawny eightteen year old boy who wished he was a girl. Feeling sorry for myself I went straight to bed and tried to think of all the good things I've felt since getting to know Mr. Clark. Waiting impatiently for tomorrow's new adventures to begin and I thought of an idea and began to plan.

As soon as I woke up I grabbed the card that Felix had given me and some money thinking that I'd give the guys a call. Unfortunately mom was sitting in the kitchen with a coffee cup and a newspaper and I immediately saw all my plans slip away.

"Good morning dear." She asked, "Did you sleep well?"

"Morning mom," I replied moving to the cupboard to find something to eat, "okay I guess. "How come you're not at work?"

"We had a late night and felt like being lazy today," She sounded bored, "and there's a few things I want to get done."

We sat quietly while I ate breakfast and I wondered how I'd be able to pull off my plans, I wasn't sure if she'd ask a bunch of questions because usually I never went anywhere. I was always afraid of running into some school bullies and home was a safe haven.

My thoughts were broken as she asked, "What are your plans for the day, more labouring for that lecherous swine next-door I suppose?"

"Oh mom, Mr. Clark's a pretty nice man once you get to know him." I could feel myself blush thinking about just how well I had gotten to know him and added, "Maybe later I'll go see if he needs anything. I was thinking about hanging out with some friends."

"Friends," my mother scuffed, "I didn't think you knew what the word meant. I thought everyone hated you at least that is what you're always on about."

"They're new guys at the school mom," I lied, "we've been walking home together every day and they're real nice to me."

"I wonder why?" she looked at me strangely.

I shrugged my shoulders and added for good measure, "They said they don't like to see small guys get bullied and even straightened out a few oafs already for me."

I smiled at her suspicious look, "Well then, good I think it's about time you did something but hanging around that stinking old man next door. But I'm off for a shower and don't be out too long I want your help this afternoon."

"Okay mom," then I added, "Thanks."

She didn't answer as she left the room and it seemed like hours before the shower started and I felt safe enough to use the phone. I was very nervous and felt jittery as I dialled the phone and listening to the ring.

"Davis and Lester's how can I help you?" A male voice asked.

"Hello," I started shyly, "may I please speak with Paul or Felix?"

"Kary, I'd know that cute squeaky voice anywhere."I felt myself blush as he asked, "It's good to hear from you, how are you, is anything wrong?"

"No sir, Mr. Davis," I stammered, "I was just wondering if they were busy this morning?"

"Well," he began in a cheerful voice, "Felix is here working right now but Paul's probably still in bed. I'll give him a call and have him outside your door in thirty minutes."

"I don't want to be a bother to you sir."

"Be assured Kary," his tone deepened, "If it was a bother you'd be the first to know. Besides it's about time he got his lazy ass up anyway."

"Thank you Mr. Davis."

"My pleasure, bye for now sweetie."

The next thirty minutes seemed like thirty hours standing on the porch waiting and as soon as I saw the car I ran out to the curb. Paul had barely stopped as I opened the door and jumped in.

"Let's go before my mother has a chance to ask questions." I pleaded gasping for breath.

Paul shrugged and drove off and I looked back to see her standing in the open door way. I let out my breath with a sigh of relief. Paul laughed as I looked at him I noticed that he appeared to look still half asleep.

""What's the rush," he asked,"I feel like I'm aiding and abetting an escaping criminal."

"I feel like I have just escaped too," We both laughed, "I'm sorry for waking you up Paul."

"It's okay," he smiled and glanced at me, "at least I got a chance to have you all to myself. So why were you in such a hurry?"

"I didn't want my mother asking for introductions."

"Why not, are you embarrassed about me or something?"

"Of course not, silly," I replied playfully slapping his broad shoulder, "but what am I suppose to say, mom this is Paul, just one of the bodyguards Mr. Clark hired to protect your sissy boy son."

"How about, this is Paul Davis mom my friend." Stopping at a red light he looked at me with a smile, "I am your friend aren't I Kary."

Without thinking I reached over and wrapped my hands around his neck and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Sitting back in the seat I could feel a flush creep over my face. Paul reached over and lightly took my chin in his hand drawing me towards himself.

"I guess that means yes." He said

Then he kissed me on the lips. I felt myself brush even more as a heat rose to my face as we held the kiss feeling I felt a tingling sensation spreading over my body. We didn't notice that lights had changed until car horns blared behind us. I giggled slightly embarrassed as Paul started to drive again.

"Hmmm," I moaned in pleasure, "that felt really nice, a little strange being dressed in boy clothes kissing another boy though." 

"Ever since I saw that picture of you I wanted to do that," he smiled, "and I don't think of you as boy no matter how you're dressed."

Suddenly I felt shocked remembering the Polaroid of me with Mr. Lester's big cock in my mouth that I had given Mr. Davis. I looked down between my knees feeling a wall shame coming down on me as my throat tightened.

"I thought you looked so beautiful and sexy standing there posing in that long see through outfit just like a runway model, I felt like blowing my nut right there." He chuckled and went on, "I found it by accident the Sunday morning after my dad went to ole' man Clark's to play poker, His jacket fell off its hook and when I went to hang it back up the picture had fallen out of his pocket. I'm sorry and a little ashamed of myself now for telling Felix about it after we met you. First chance he got he did some snooping and found another in a drawer on top of his old man's socks."

"I'm not surprised." I retorted, "Did you get to see that one too?"

"No," he answered placing a hand on my leg and gently squeezing my thigh, "he did describe it though, and he started out with beautiful and sexy looking too just like I thought."

His hand felt hot on my thigh and being called beautiful and sexy sounded nice but I wondered if I'd be black mailed again. He removed his hand to downshift for a stop light and reaching over this time to gently place his hand on the back of neck sending a slight rush down my spine.

"Look Kary," he started again, "we both really like you as person and you are kind of fun to be with and we didn't expect that at all. We would never force you to do anything you didn't want to do. We'd still escort you home every day now even if we didn't have too."

The sound of his voice was soothing and suddenly I felt better and leaned into him forcing an arm between his back and the car seat as my other arm stretched over his chest to hug him tightly resting my head on his shoulder, feeling happy tears wet my cheeks as horns blasted again behind us. I stayed close against him as we drove off in silence for awhile.

"So where did you want to go today any way?" he asked breaking the silence.

I realized I hadn't a clue as to where when I heard and felt his stomach rumble, "Breakfast?" I asked sitting up, "My treat."

"Great, I know a great place," he replied, "but I was raised a gentleman and no gentleman takes a girl to eat and lets her pay for it."

"Really." and asked, "Your dad's restaurant?"

"Hell no," he groaned, "if I show up there they'd probably put us both to work."

We both laughed as I sat back and I couldn't help but reach my hand over to lie on his thigh. He turned and winked with a grin at me. It felt nice feeling his muscles move under my hands as he drove. I was really enjoying the ride when we suddenly stopped at a small Diner. He had the breakfast special and I shared his toast to keep him from complaining about me not eating even though I told him I all ready ate that morning. I watched him eat and felt flustered and hot thinking of what I'd really like to eat. Of course he refused to let me pay the bill or even leave the tip.

Opening the car door he asked, "Where to now."

"I don't know," I answered, rubbing my side against his groin whisper to him, "some place quiet maybe."

He grinned widely at me, "I know just the place."

"I can just imagine," I giggled getting in.

About fifteen minutes later we were parked by a lake and it seemed that no one was around for miles. The only sounds were from the birds and the wind in the trees. We didn't talk at all we just looked at each other a few moments before leaning close we began to kiss. This was the first time for me being in this situation I could feel myself falling into a swoon. I felt the heat from his hands as they slid around my slender frame as my arms stretch behind his firm neck. My excitement level was high and I shook with desire for him as we made out in his car.

With a firm grasp on my waste he lifted me up and pulled into his lap without breaking our kiss. I shivered feeling the heat and hardness of his groin beneath me. Pushing myself away from his lips we stared smiling at each other for a moment before I slid over the consol to kneel in the passenger seat reaching for his belt buckle.

"Kary," he gasped, "You don't have to do this."

I looked up and smiled at him as emotions I never felt flooded my thoughts and I whispered, "I want too."

Shaking I struggled to undo his pants, reaching inside to find his hard shaft and drew it out into the air. It was beautiful, thin like his father's though not quite as long it looked perfect to me and tasted even better as I engulfed it into my mouth. He groaned as my lips touched his cropped pubic hair and realized his scrotum felt hairless as my hand gently fondled his testis.

His precum was so sweet tasting and seemed to flow continuously as I slowly bobbed my head in his lap until his breath quickened and his hips shook. I'm coming he roared filling my mouth with his hot seed. I licked and nursed on the glans until it was soft and his breathing slowed to normal.

"Wow Kary," He sighed, "I never felt anything like that before."

With my head in his lap and his soft cock resting on my cheek I looked up and said, "You probably say that to everyone who sucks your cock."

"Probably," he laughed, "but this time I really mean it."

"Shit," he suddenly exclaimed, "I'm going to be late for work, good thing I'm with you I shouldn't get ragged on too much but I better get you back okay."

"Okay," I whined in a suffering attitude, "story of my life used and cast aside at first chance."

'No Kary, it's not like that at all." He said looking at me with pleading eyes.

"I'm just teasing," I giggled, "I need to get home too."

We talked about mundane things on the ride home with the occasional tease throw in. I felt so good being with him that I was a little sad when we pulled onto my street knowing the ride would be soon over. I was quite shocked and very pleased when we stopped in front of the house and before I could open the door Paul pulled me to him and kissed my cheek.

"I had great time with you this morning." He smiled, "I'll see you soon."

"I did too," I smiled back, "Will you be there on Monday?"

"Of course," he laughed, "Felix never wins the flip."

I giggled as his laughter followed me to the porch and through the front door, as usual he waited until I was inside before driving away. I was grateful the house was quiet and empty, I'm sure my mother would be very inquisitive. A brief note left on the table stating she went shopping before meeting my father to have dinner out with him and that I should do some vacuuming before they got home. It was nice not to have to go to the usual Saturday dinner with them. I rushed through the vacuuming so I could go next door and tell daddy about my morning. All the while thinking this would be more fun wearing a skirt.

I could hear the TV as I hung up my ugly clothes and quietly went to put on something nice. Today I choose a white panty and bra set, a sleeveless tie up half shirt and a white knit mini skirt that fit snugly on my hips and legs. I spent a few minutes on some cosmetics before joining daddy in the other room. I marked his cheek with my pink lip gloss before knelling at his feet noticing how tattered his old robe was and thinking he could use a new one. I leaned into my daddy's right thigh and stroked his other hairy leg.

"Hy daddy," I said cheerfully, "is everything okay?"

"Hello sissy," he replied smiling, "Yeah, everything's just fine why did you ask that?"

"Because you're still dressed in your old robe this late in of day." I replied slipping my hand under his under it.

"Well forgive an old man for being lazy, besides I had expected you much sooner than now."

"Sorry daddy, but I went out for a ride with Paul this morning."

"Really," he moaned when my fingers curled around his soft penis. "Did you enjoy yourself leaving me alone all day while you're out and about having with some boys."

Daddy always looked funny when he frowned and I giggled before replying, "But I'm here now daddy and I've never had any friends before that didn't mind hanging out with me. I had such a good time today, almost as much as being here with you in my pretty new clothes. "

"I guess I can forgive you this time," then he smiled and patted my head, "so what did you two do all morning?"

"We went for breakfast and we talked and we drove to a lake." I became excited to be able to share my adventure with someone."

"Really," his eyes widened at me, "and just what did you do at the lake?"

"We talked some more," I answered shyly feeling flushed and embarrassed, "and we kissed some."

"Hmmm," Daddy grumbled, "anything else besides talk and kiss?"

"Well," I stared feeling my face get as hot as the hard cock in my hand as a way to answer his question came to mind, "just this."

I pulled his penis out from his robe and engulfed it completely into my mouth sucking it as hard as I could.

"You're such a bad little sissy cock slut aren't you," daddy groaned, "but how can I be angry with you when you do it so well."

Daddy leaned back into his chair as I bobbed up and down on his fat hard cock, sucking and licking greedy for a taste of his seed. He held back letting me enjoy his penis as it slid back and forth through my lips and then yelled out filling my mouth with his yummy bitter semen. Swallowing it all except the last few spurts just so I could savour his flavour as his erection softened in my mouth. I laid my head against his thigh and enjoyed tonguing the softening penis inside my mouth while daddy's breathing calmed.

"That was lovely sissy," he finally sighed patting my head again, "if I had the energy I let you do that all night."

I smiled around his cock at him unwilling to let it go of it yet, "But I think you should go and find something for us to eat, it's about time you showed me if you could cook or at least heat up a few TV dinners."

Laughing at his jest I fixed us some dinner and we ate watching TV while I sat at his feet. Later he let me sit in his lap watching baseball until it was time for me to go. It was always the saddest part of my day having to take off my pretty clothes and going home. Sunday I barely got a chance to say hello to my new daddy as my mother seemed intent on making me do chores until it was too late to go and see him. Tomorrow would be the start of the last week of school and I looked forward to its end, thinking that I'd have more time to spend with my new daddy.

I was very distracted at school on Monday wondering which one if not both of the guys would pick me up. I'm sure if it was Paul he would probably let me suck off his cock again as he drove me home. I thought about Felix and wondered if it would be him and how I might manage to seduce him into letting me please him too. I really wanted to see if his penis was like his father's monster cock. Even though I also enjoyed sitting between them in that cramped little car even more now that I could feel free to let my hands touch them. I shivered thinking how much fun I could have teasing Paul and maybe even getting bolder with Felix to check out his groin teasing him too which would make it easier to take things further with him at the first opportunity we had.

After what seemed an eternity the final bell rang and I rushed out to see who was waiting for me. There was only one person in the car and as I got closer I could see Felix watching my approach with a smile on his face. He leaned over and pushed the door open for me.

"Hy," I beamed cheerfully, "finally win the flip?"

"Can't lose them all," he laughed, "how was school?" 

"Dreadful as usual," I scowled, "thank heaven it's almost over."

An idea popped into my head at that moment for a way to get Felix's cock out of his pants and into my mouth and I asked him right out, "So I hear you like to snoop in other peoples stuff to look at photos?"

"What," he exclaimed, "that jerk, we agreed not to tell you about that."

"Oh," I looked at him trying not to giggle and leaned over to place a hand on his thigh, "what else did you agree not to tell me about?"

"Nothing I swear Kary." his voice sounded strained.

"I bet," trying to sound upset, "He probably told you all about our ride on Saturday?"

"No," Felix replied pleading, "all he said about Saturday was that you guys went for breakfast, I couldn't get any details from him at all. All he did was walk around all day with stupid grin and would just shake his head when I asked."

"Nothing else at all?"

"Nothing Kary I swear."

"Would you like to know what we did on our drive?" I asked as I let my hand slide up his muscled thigh.

"Sure," his voice rasped, "If you want too."

"Maybe I'd rather show you." I stated squeezing his groin.

"Sure," He looked at me and smiled, "if you want too."

Did I ever and it was so easy because of what Paul had told me the other day there wasn't any of the first time awkwardness that I felt with him. Being the sissy cock slut that I was I wasted no time getting what I craved. I felt his hot bulge growing under my hand and at the first stop light we came to I quickly undid and forced down his pants far enough to expose his cock. With one hand I jerked on his penis feeling it grow in my grasp. It wasn't as long or as thick as his father's cock but it was a beautiful uncut cock all the same. 




Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 06



Felix pulled into a parking lot and parked in the back facing the entrance as his erection throbbed in my hand. He draped a large hand on my shoulder and while looking up at him I lowered my face towards his glans as a shiny drop of precum appeared at the very tip. I traced it over my lips and then licked it off as we moaned together. I smiled mischievously at him for a moment before taking the head into my mouth. His cock felt so hard and hot against my tongue as I forced as much as I could into me. I could hear him groaning as his breath deepened and the thigh muscles under my hand began to twitch. I closed my eyes and concentrated on his lovely cock wanting to taste his seed as soon I as I could. What I couldn't fit into my mouth I caressed rapidly with a hand until he convulsed in the seat. So much semen spewed from him so fast I couldn't swallow it all and just like with his father most escaped from the tight seal of my lips around his shaft to flow over my hand.

I sighed contentedly licking up the traces of seed I missed as Felix's head fell back onto the head rest moaning deeply and gently caressed my back with his large hand.

"Wow," he said between breathes, "is that all you did?"

"We did this too." I answered placing my small hand on the back of a thickly muscled neck and placed my lips against his. I felt his strong arms wrap around me forcing me against his solid chest as he kissed me back. Then I leaned against his side as we drove home in silence I idly stroked his large cock watching the fore skin slowly move over the glans. I felt sorry that the ride had ended so soon and exposed the tip of his penis and with a giggle kissed it one last time before thanking him for the ride. 

Unfortunately through the rest of the week I ended up sitting between them every day on the way home but I still had some fun teasing their cocks through their pants with casual rubs and squeezes. My daddy's cock got allot of attention on those days as soon as I'd get home I'd rush over quickly and snack on his penis until he would force me away from him complaining that I'd suck his balls right through the end if I didn't stop. 

Friday came and with it my high school days of horror was finally over but I wasn't really happy about that now. I realized that I wouldn't be seeing my two champions every day now putting an end to the playful teasing we shared.

My parents made me go through with the graduation ceremony even though I was just glad I was finished with the place. After all there weren't any of my fellow students that I wanted to be around, but afterwards I was glad that I was made to go. When I walked off the stage after receiving my diploma I could see Paul, Felix, and both of their fathers standing at the back of the audience right beside my new daddy. It made me feel really good to know I had a few friends there with me after all.

The first weekend of summer started out terrible with my parents seeming intent on keeping me house bound, I barely got outside except to do yard work. I only got just a wave and a wink from my daddy in those two days and I grew very horny and hungry for some cock. I even thought about calling the boys to see if one or both could come over and maybe then my parents would let me go out for awhile but I couldn't even get near the phone.

Laying in bed Sunday night I felt excited knowing my parents would be going to work in the morning giving me a chance to go to my new daddy's house. I was playing with my little penis remember all the cocks that I had pleased in the last couple of months since turning eighteen. I could see them all in mind, wishing I had one of my friends here right now fucking my mouth. I'd tasted the bitter seed from six different men and each one's flavour was different but I loved and savoured it all grateful of the offering. Each cock was different in length and girth but every one of them felt great as their heat passed over my lips and into my throat.

I thought of how daddy's thick cock felt pushing into my bum as I rode it on his lap and dreamt hoping for a chance of feeling the difference of the other penis's I've played with and sucked on entering my anus. Beneath my covers one hand rubbed my little penis under my panties as the other stole down between my spread legs and tickled my hole gently with just finger tips. Trying to keep my breathing quiet I shivered and erupted against my tummy, licking, my fingers clean before falling asleep and like every other night since I'd discovered who and what I truly was I dreamed of the pretty things I had to wear and the beautiful cocks in my life.

I woke up early On Monday to hear the front door closing and listened for the car to drive away. I rushed down and out the back door slamming it behind me and running straight in through my new daddy's back door. Feeling desperate to become the little sissy that I was once again. Of course I hadn't noticed the curtains in my parents' bedroom being drawn open as my mother watched me entering the house next door without knocking.

She had stayed quietly in her bedroom that morning giving in to her suspicions that something not right was amiss. She had noticed that the boy seemed different in a few ways. He stood and sat up straighter than he ever had before and he seemed to smile more and at times have a faraway look in his eye that was never there before.

"Why's he in such a hurry to get over there as soon he thought we'd be gone to work?" She asked herself out loud.

She decided it was time to do some snooping and headed to her son's room to start. She found nothing between the mattress and box spring or anything at all in the closet. She checked the laundry hamper and thought something was strange until it dawned on her that she saw no dirty underwear amongst a week's worth of clothing. She started on the dresser next and one by one she emptied them before sorting through each item. 

Coming to the very last drawer that seemed over stuffed with socks and the clean, white cotton briefs she always bought for her son, she reached down to the bottom of the drawer to lift them out she realized her fingers had touched satin. Her hands jerked back as if burned while her thoughts became a rage. Pulling the drawer completely out of the dresser to dump the contents on her son's unmade bed.

"The bastard," she screamed to no one, "what has that perverted degenerate done to my son?"

Anger seethed through her like fire as she gazed down at the drawer's contents spread before her, several different bright colors seemed to leap up at her. Picking up each one at a time knowing that none of them were hers. They were all too small and she'd never waste money on anything that looked this trashy. Gathering all of them up, she went her kitchen and dropped them on the table. Getting a cup and filling it with coffee she sat sipping while staring at the offending garments.

She had thoughts of killing the sick son of bitch that had corrupted her baby. She had always tried to protect him from evil people as much as she could, he was always so small and frail and the first time she let him out of her sight his innocence was snatched by a lecherous filthy old man. Some of her anger was directed to her own fool of a husband with his insane idea of letting her son work for the scum, he'd pay for this too she smiled to herself.

So many thoughts of what she should do cropped up in her mind, going to the back door and out into her yard she looked at the offending neighbour's house. The place didn't look as shabby as it did just a few months ago she thought idly while slowly walking towards the porch next door. Sneaking quietly up to the door she peaked carefully through into the kitchen. The inside was unlit and empty, slowly opening the screen finding the door ajar she slowly pushed it open and to listen.

The house was silent except for the old man's snores and looking beside the door she saw the shirt and shorts her son wore this morning hanging beside her. Her anger flared anew and she thought of reaching for a knife to cut off the pervert's balls with when she heard something else. Someone was humming softly in a feminine voice, a voice that sounded content and happy. Tip toeing through the kitchen she peered down the hall to see a light shining out of the last door at the end. The voice grew slightly louder as she moved to the half closed door.

With the stealth of a vengeful mother she cautiously peaked past the frame and she saw what appeared to be a young girl. The girl wore pink snickers over white ankle socks trimmed in pink. Slim toned legs of youth raised to tight white shorts so skimpy the bottom of her ass cheeks were in plain view. She saw a shiny white bra strap disappear under a tight pink t-shirt that fell to her mid torso. Then the girl turned slightly to look at her reflection and the profile was clear, the little lithe girl was her eigthtenn year old son.

Feeling shocked and repulsed she quietly made her way back to the kitchen feeling nauseated and almost in tears wondering how she was going to save her son. Hearing footsteps in the hall she made for the door until a door hinge squeaked behind her. Going back to the hall she noticed one other door had been opened and once again she moved to look within. Just enough light filtered into the darkened room from the hall to see someone moving at the foot of the bed. Watching as her son dressed in girl's clothes reach out to pull the sheet of a large mound of flesh sprawled across the bed. She watched as he crawled on hands and knees onto the bed to kneel near the figure and reach down an arm towards where the fat belly inclined downward. Screaming in silent horror she could clearly see as her son lifted the degenerate's organ away from his body and clearly heard him happily giggle as he leaned forward until it reached his lips.

She ran from the house in total disgust of the scene trying to keep control of the bile that rose in her throat. At the back door she grabbed the clothing hanging there as she went through it into the morning sun. Making it to her own porch before she was suddenly violently ill, retching beside the steps until she thought she'd faint before crawling to the door. Pulling herself up she made it to the table and falling into a chair began to weep for all that she thought she had lost.

Shedding my ugly boy stuff and hanging them by the door I could feel my excitement mounting, it had seemed an eternity since I had dressed in my pretty clothes. I could hear daddy snoring as he slept and I peeked into his bedroom to see him sprawled across his bed. I had a tremendous urge to go in right then and suck his cock, it had been three whole days almost without a penis to play with and the sissy slut in me was dying to be let loose.

Another part of that same sissy wanted to be dressed for the part and I forced myself to my room to get ready hoping that daddy would sleep long enough for me to surprise him. Opening my makeup case I drew a thin line of black liner over my lids and brushed pink shadow over them. A touch of mascara to draw out my lashes and a slight coat of pink blush. I finished off my face with a heavy layer of my favourite gloss.

I opened the drawer where my shorts were neatly folded and found the tiny white hot pants I'd wanted to wear for today. Then I selected a white satin thong and matching bra, it felt so good feeling the satin bra wrap around my skinny chest and rubbing myself while wishing I had real breasts to play with as my nipples tingled. Pulling the thong over my hips the cloth snuggled between my ass cheeks touching my anus and making my little penis throb with pleasure as the smooth shiny satin encased it. I wore white ankle socks with pink trim and my favourite pink sneakers and finally I finished dressing with a short cropped pink t-shirt with a deep v-neck.

I studied myself in the mirror and loved how I looked, turning to the side and seeing my bum peaking out below my shorts. I could already feel daddy's hands caressing the exposed flesh of my bum and shaking with excitement I walked to his room to give him a special wake up.

I felt so elated to hear him still softly snoring when I crept to the foot of his bed. Daddy was laid out on his back with arms and legs spread across his bed. Gently I pulled the sheet off his body until his soft sleeping penis was exposed and crawled up on the bed between his spread legs. Watching daddy's face closely I reached forth and grasped his cock, it was warm and soft to my touch as I leaned down to kiss the very tip feeling the usual tremor of lust run through me every time my lips made first contact with a cock.

Still watching daddy's face I slid my lips over the glans as my tongue swirled around the soft flesh for a few moments before taking the shaft deeply into my mouth. Daddy sighed in his sleep as I gently started to suck keeping his whole cock inside my mouth and feeling it begin to wake up. I was so excited my little penis throbbed in my panties as I slowly started to bob up and down on his stiffening organ. Feeling a cock grow to hardness in my mouth was almost as thrilling to me as having its semen shooting over my tongue.

Daddy was now fully erect and his penis felt much hotter as it slid over my tongue and I could feel his pulse beating through his hard flesh as my lips reached the base. Daddy groaned and a smile slowly spread across his face as his eyes opened looking down into mine.

"Ah, good morning sissy," he moaned softly, "what a lovely way to start the day."

I smiled around his shaft and moaned in delight as his cock slid back into my throat once more. Reaching down he patted my head as I felt him stretching his body becoming fully awake. I began to speed my movements up and down on his hard shaft increasing the pressure of my sucking on his hot cock head. I was hungry for my breakfast of daddy's seed and now that he was awake I wasted no time to get it. Moments later his hips jerked up off of the bed and filled my mouth with his first eruption straight down my throat. Rising up along his throbbing shaft until I held just his glans between my lips and bathed it with my tongue as my daddy's semen filled my mouth. I swallowed once and he filled my mouth again before his body relaxed back onto the bed. 

Daddy reached down and pulled me up by the armpits and draped me against his side so that my head lay upon his chest. I felt his left hand glide down along my spine to my shorts and his palm circled over the tight fabric covering my bum as I felt finger tips brush along the cuffs tickling my naked fleshy cheeks. Shivering I moaned in pleasure and rubbed my little penis against daddy's side I felt very hot and excited being so close to my own orgasm.

Daddy's right hand now drifted down my stomach and over the front of my shorts and rubbed firmly with small circles a few times before pushing under the fabric rubbing my little penis through my thong. I felt the fingers of his other hand slide into the cleft of my ass and finding my hole he rubbed it in the same manner as he did in on my penis. Still grasping daddy's flaccid penis I squeezed it hard with my small hand, my body jerking against his side as I came on his fingers.

With a final shudder I gasped into his chest gently trembling in post orgasmic bliss feeling his thick hair tickling my nose daddy offered the fingers he'd just used to please me with by touching my lips. I tasted my own bitter seed so different in flavour from his and I sucked each one clean with a moan of satisfaction. I was content to lie there all day and be Daddy's little sissy slut.

"Thank you daddy," I sighed against him, "that felt so good"

"And thank you sissy," He laughed softly, "I could get use to being woken up by you like that every day."

"Me too," I replied with a silly little giggle, "It was the best breakfast I've ever had." 

"I'm going to burst if I lay here much longer." He grunted rising from the bed.

Suddenly a brisk slap resounded through the room when daddy's hand contacted my ass, he sat up rolling me onto my back in surprise. On an impulse I jumped up and followed him into the bathroom and sidled up against him wrapping an arm around his thick waist. I reached down grasping his penis and aimed it at the bowl."

"What are you on about you cock hungry slut?" he chuckled, "I'm not so old nor is it so heavy that I can't do it myself."

"Just being nice and helpful to my daddy," I replied coyly and giggled, "And I just can't help myself."

He placed a hand on my shoulder and sighed as the flow urine erupted from the tip of his glans. I could feel it racing down the shaft through my fingers as I watched it splashing into the bowl for several minutes. I could feel myself become excited again as the flow slowly dwindle to just a few drops. I giggled shaking it and squeezed the last drops away and looking up at daddy I smiled at him impishly before bending down to kiss the very tip tasting his saltiness on my lips.

"You're being a really dirty little sissy slut today," daddy chuckled and asked, "What's gotten into you?"

"Making up for the last few days I guess," I giggled hugging him tightly, "and I missed you daddy."

"I missed my little sissy too." He replied patting my back, "But I need a shower and I know you need to change your soiled panties you dirty little girl."

"I think I'm going to wash them and some others too."

"Good idea," he stated chuckling, "it'll give you something to do and give me chance to rest up from your breakfast. Just make sure I'm finished in here before you start or I'll have to spank you."

"Okay daddy," I giggled feeling my cheeks blush and said, "I've got a few pairs next door that need washing too so I think I'll go get them first."

As daddy turned to adjust the flow of water I went out to the back door and never even noticing that my boy clothes were no longer hanging by the door as I passed through it and made my way home. Smiling happily to myself without a care in the world I skipped across the yards and onto the porch reaching for the handle.

She lifted her head from the cradle of her forearms lying on top of the table. Noticing some of her son's panties were stained from her tears. She cried herself out awhile ago but still was unsure what to do. She was angry at her son's deceit and even angrier at that lecherous bastard of a pervert Clark and right now she even hated her husband for allowing him the chance to corrupt her boy.

Once again she went over her options it seemed for the hundredth time, Should she call her wimpy husband and berate him into standing up for her son was a useless idea she thought. Narrowing it done now to two possible venues the first was to sit and wait, knowing her son would be home eventually. The last was to go over and confront the bastard at his front door making sure the whole neighbourhood could hear her scream out his perverted tendencies. Even though she wasn't sure if she'd be able to control her temper and not scratch out his lecherous eyes on first sight of the degenerate. She no longer cared what the neighbours would think about her family, the one thing she defiantly decided was to move away from here.

Suddenly something caught her eye in yard through the door, her son still dressed in his pink t-shirt and skimpy little white shorts came up onto the porch. The decision now made for her she stood and folded her arms across her chest so she could look down imposingly at her frail little boy when he'd come through the door.



Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 07



"You're being really dirty little sissy slut today," daddy chuckled and asked, "What's gotten into you?"

"Making up for the last few days I guess," I giggled hugging him tightly, "and I missed you too."

"I missed my little sissy too." He replied patting my back, "But I need a shower and I know you need to change your soiled panties you dirty little girl."

"I think I'm going to wash them and some others too."

"Good idea," he stated, "it'll give you something to do and give me chance to rest up from your breakfast. Just make sure I'm finished before you start or I'll have to spank you."

"Okay daddy," I giggled feeling my cheeks blush and said, "I've got a few pairs next door, I think I'll go get them first."

As daddy turned to adjust the flow of water I went out to the back door and never even noticed that my boy clothes were no longer hanging by the door as I passed through it and made my way home. Smiling happily to myself without a care in the world I skipped across the yards and onto the porch reaching for the handle.

She lifted her head from the cradle of her forearms lying on top of the table. Noticing some of her son's panties was stained from her tears. She cried herself out awhile ago but still was unsure what to do. She was angry at her eighteen year old son's deception and even angrier at that lecherous bastard of a pervert Clark and right now she even hated her husband for allowing him the chance to corrupt her little baby boy.

Once again she went over her options it seemed like for the hundredth time, Should she call her wimpy husband and berate him into standing up for her son was a useless idea she thought. Narrowing it done now to two possible venues the first was to sit and wait, knowing her son would be home eventually. The last was to go over and confront the bastard at his front door making sure the whole neighbourhood could hear her scream out his perverted tendencies. Even though she wasn't sure if she'd be able to control her temper and not scratch out his lecherous eyes on first sight of the degenerate. She no longer cared what the neighbours would think about her family, the one thing she definitely decided to do was to move away from here.

Suddenly something caught her eye in yard through the door, her son still dressed in his pink t-shirt and skimpy little white shorts came up onto the porch. The decision now made for her she stood and folded her arms across her chest so she could look down imposingly at her frail little boy.

Kary was two steps into the kitchen before he realized he was not alone and looked up into his mother's angry red face. Both of them stared eyes locked together, both of them trembling one in fear and one in rage. Looking down at her son dressed like a slut or cheap whore she wanted to rip the offending garments off of his hide. She had an urge to slap the makeup right off of his face.

Kary's knees felt weak he felt so scared looking up at the face of his mother, never having seen her looking so angry before. He felt that he'd faint dead away at any moment. He felt a tightening in his throat as his tongue seemed to thicken in his mouth, he stood scared and speechless.

"Would you care to explain all this," she growled pointing first to the panties strewn across the table. Then reached out to his chest and pinching his flesh as she pulled the bra away from his body. "Whatever possessed you to start acting and dressing like a cheap tart?"

He felt himself being drawn towards his mother and pulled away causing the strap to snap back into his flesh. The humiliation he felt worst than the sting when it met his pinched flesh and Kary suddenly felt his fear slow turn into resentment and anger. Then she did the meanest thing to her son that she ever had done.

"Answer me now!" she screeched leaning closer and slapped him across his painted face.

She felt the shock of the impact straight up to shoulder and watched the imprint of her hand slowly appear on her son's face growing a deeper red as the cheek swelled. She knew instantly that she had made the worst mistake of her life as her son's tearing eyes met her own.

Kary felt the impact against his cheek and felt the heat rise to the surface of his skin and start to throb. As tears began to well up and blur his vision his fear now totally gone he stared back at his mother and his anger took over and he felt that now he had to stand up for himself or never have any control over his life.

"I like who I've become mother," he stated firmly in a soft calm voice, moving to the table and gathering his panties he stepped back away closer to the door before facing her again, "this is who I truly am, this is what makes me feel good and happy. You don't have to like and I'm not going to change back now."

She stared at her son for a moment shocked by the way he just talked back to her, she almost raised her hand to strike him again for his pertness but replied ominously, "I won't have this in my house. I won't be a laughing stock for the whole world. Now get off those disgusting clothes and go wash your face or get out of my house."

They stood staring at each in silence for a few moments, long enough for her to regret her last words. Kary knew what his decision was before she even finished saying it. Turning he bolted for the door and across lawn to his new daddy's house where he knew he'd have a safe haven to be what he wanted to be. The last words he heard from his mother was a scream for him to come back.

Old man Clark came out his back door after hastily dressing when heard the yelling from next door to find his little sissy in tears running up the steps to the porch. She ran straight to him and crying he wrapped his arms around the old man. He patted his back soothingly and looking over the fence he saw the boy's mother. Her face was mottled with anger and her stance fierce with rage she stared back at him with daggers in her eyes. He shook his head with regret feeling responsible for the rift he created between them. He had hoped that the boy's parents could be more understand of the sissy's feelings.

"Come Kary," he said lifting her chin to look at the tear stained face, "Come inside where it's safe."

He turned and drew me to his side as he led me through the door and as I heard him gently close it the sound seemed to echo in my mind foretelling an ending to my old life. I was led to his chair and pulled into his lap to feel his arms wrap around my little shoulders. We sat for a long time as daddy gently patted and rubbed my back repeating over and over to me that everything would be fine and things would work themselves out one day as cried against him.

My new daddy hugged me tightly to him and asked, "Are you feeling a little better now sweetie?"

"A little bit," I replied, "thank you for being here daddy and thank you for everything."

"Don't fret it," He said chuckling, "Look sissy why don't you go have a nice bubble bath and wash your face. Afterwards I have a couple of surprises I'm sure will cheer you up."

He pushed me off his chest and I stood up still feeling weak kneed and he stood leading me to the bath by the hand. When we got to the door he gently pushed me inside with a smile. I turned on the water and added some of the lavender gel. Daddy stood in the door way watching me undress and felt kind of sexy stripping for him. He waited until I submerged myself into the sweet smelling bubbles I felt the tension begin to ease from my body as it seemed to melt in the aroma and heat of the bath.

"I'll go pick out something nice for you to wear," Daddy said softly, "but come to living before you go get dressed for your first surprise."

Closing my eyes I laid back into the bubbles and tried not to think about what happened today. But I couldn't keep the vision of my mother's angry face out of my mind. I could still feel the sting of where she slapped me. I wondered if she would ever talk to me again and I wondered what my father would do when he got home from work and found out what had happened. Then to get my mind from all those thought's I tried to think of what daddy's surprises may be and wondered what was in store for me later. When my curiosity finally got the better of me I quickly washed away my ruined makeup and wrapped a towel around my chest I went to my daddy feeling nervous with anticipation.

"Ah there you are," daddy smiled up to me, "I thought you might have drowned by now, feeling any better dear?"

"Yes daddy" I replied kneeling by his chair and smiled hopefully up to him and asked, "Can I have my surprise now please?"

"Of course sweetie," He said and slid a pink box out from beside his chair, "here you are sissy."

Shaking with excitement I reached for the lid of the round box, it stood about a foot high and slowly lifting it free to reveal the contents. I was overcome with joy as I looked at the wig my new daddy had bought for me. Carefully lifting it out the strands uncoiled to about two feet long in the back with short bangs in the front and the color was slightly lighter than my real hair. Looking up to my daddy's smiling face I smiled back at him.

"Thank you daddy," standing up to kiss his cheek and said, "You're the most wonderful daddy in the world."

"You're welcome sissy," he replied chuckling, "now go get dressed."

I barely felt the playful smack daddy aimed at my bum as I ran past him in my haste to try on my new hair I thought it was so beautiful. Standing in front of my mirror I brushed back my short boy and fitted the wig to my head. It made me feel so complete having long hair to brush and comb and imagined all the things I could do with it. I couldn't wait to get dressed to show daddy.

Turning to the bed to see what he had picked out for me to wear my body shivered when the sweep of long hair fell across my shoulders. On the bed lay a short white pleated skirt and white button down dress shirt. Opening a dresser drawer I took out a white satin bra with a matching thong dressing quickly in my excitement to see my completely new look. The outfit reminded me of how the girls dressed at the catholic school so I felt just a light touch of makeup would be appropriate.

I began with a coating of face powder to the light red palm print my mother had given me and added a light dusting of pink rouge over it. Adding some pink eye shadow with just a touch of white at the corner of my eye, I didn't use any liner this time but just a little mascara to thicken my lashes. Then last of all adding my favourite pink lip gloss and stood back to admire myself. My little penis throbbed in my panties as I looked at the image in the mirror and a tremor rushed through my whole body my new long blonde hair made me feel like a real girl. I pulled on a pair of white knee socks and slipped my feet into a pair of black loafers then skipped out to model for my new daddy.

"You look wonderful," daddy exclaimed as I spun before him, "just like a pretty little school girl."

"Thank you daddy," I beamed at him and giggled, "I feel like one too, you've made me so happy."

Daddy picked up his camera and I posed for him then he pulled me onto his lap so we could watch it develop together. I kissed daddy's cheek and wiggled in his lap feeling his fat cock beginning to harden as the photo became clearer. I know that it was me in the shot but I was so amazed that I looked so totally different now. I shivered with pleasure and felt daddy's cock twitch beneath me. 

I wanted to show daddy how grateful I was for his kindness making me so feel good, so sliding off his lap to my knees I reached up to undo his pants. Daddy smiled and chuckled down at me patting lightly on my head as I reached into his fly and drew out his thick hot cock. The tip was wet and shiny from precum and smelled so delicious, stretching my tongue to it I just had to taste it. I sighed in pleasure slipping his glans between lips feeling the heat of his penis as daddy moaned. My excitement seemed so much more intense with my long hair as I felt it swaying back and forth across my face as I bobbed up and down his throbbing erection. 

Daddy began to breath heavier as his face became flushed I knew it wouldn't long now before I'd be rewarded with his seed. With one hand fondling his scrotum I gripped the base of the hard shaft in my mouth slowly stroking it in time with my head. When I felt the tremor start in his legs I quicken the strokes on his erection and with just the glands with in my mouth I started to tease the tip with my tongue.

Daddy's groan was now almost continual as his hips bounced up from the chair filling my cock hungry sissy mouth with hot bitter semen. Feeling so pleased knowing that my new daddy was satisfied I savoured his taste while gently nursing on his softening penis as he caught his breath. I could feel my own hard little cock dampening my panties but I didn't want to touch it, I wanted to stay in a sexually heightened state until I could make daddy's cock hard again so I could feel it deep in my bowels.

"I swear Kary," he sighed contentedly, "you're trying to kill me."

"I feel so happy daddy," I replied giving his flaccid penis one last quick suck, "I had to thank properly."

"That you did sissy and really well too." he laughed, "Now why don't go and fix your lips while I get some energy back."

"Okay daddy," then I asked shyly, " but what about my other surprises?"

"You'll find out soon enough," he answered, "all in good time, now git."

I quickly went my room but I took my time with my lip gloss. When I put the container down I saw the nail polish bottles all lined up in a row. I always wanted to do my nails, but knowing I had always had to return home every night I didn't think it wise to use it. I knew I wasn't going back there again soon so with a deep sigh of pleasure I took the pink varnish and sat on the edge of the bed and began. I felt so good seeing my pretty little nails in shiny pink that I couldn't help myself and did my toes too.

I couldn't help admiring myself in the mirror waiting for the polish to dry while I looked at them. Then I spent about twenty or so minutes brushing my beautiful long hair quivering the whole time with pleasure. Going back out to the other room to find daddy putting on a jacket over a dress shirt and he had also change into dress slacks. I suddenly felt sad thinking he was going to leave me alone.

"Where are you going Daddy?" I asked with a pout.

"I'm taking my little sissy slut out for dinner." He replied grinning, "I want to show everyone how pretty she is."

"But daddy," I started feeling my cheeks blush with a sudden nervous fear, "I've never been out around other people like this before."

"You can't stay held up in here forever," daddy firmly stated, "so you might as get use to it right now."

Then in a more soothing voice he said, "Don't fret sissy, I'll be with you and I'll even hold your little hand so you won't feel so scared. Now go find a purse and put what you need in it while I go get the car out and make sure you lock the door when you come out."

"Okay daddy." I said with fear tightening my throat.

I remembered that there was some hand bags on closet floor and found a small white one with a silver chain for a handle. My hands were shaking as I put in my lip gloss and a few other cosmetics I thought I might need. As a last thought I opened the box of jewellery and selected chain with a silver pendant to wear. Then I checked the backdoor but it was already locked so I slowly and nervously went to the front door. It was left open so I peeked through the screen feeling overcome with fear seeing my father's car in the driveway next door. I just hoped that they wouldn't be looking out of the windows right now and with sweating hands I closed the door checking to make sure it locked, I walked quickly to the car.

My heart was racing and I could barely breathe as I got in and stared at the front windows of my parent's home waiting to see the curtains open. Daddy backed slowly out of the drive as I held my breath in fear until he finally turned and started to drive away. Daddy laughed at me as I let out gust of air and took in a deep breath again.

"Now see," he chuckled, "That wasn't so bad was it?"

"Maybe not for you," I replied pertly. "I thought I'd pee myself if the curtains opened."

Daddy roared with laughter and said, "Well they didn't and you didn't so I guess it's safe to go on eh sissy."

"Where are we going daddy?" I asked.

"Just a little diner of some friends of mine, where they'll be happy to see you." He replied grinning.

"Mr. Lester and Mr. Davis's," I asked excitedly, "do you think Paul and Felix will be there too?"

Daddy smiled, reached his hand to my thigh and pulled me closer to him and said," I'm sure they'll be there, I called Leo while you were in the tub and told them we were coming."

I suddenly felt very excited to be seeing the guys and finally being dressed up as my real self for them as I snuggled up to daddy's side and rested a hand on his thigh. He patted and rubbed my thigh with his hand as we silently drove the rest of the way.

The parking lot we pulled into was large and quite full and I started to feel a bit nervous about being here dressed like a young school girl. I looked forward to seeing my four friends especially the boys but I was sure that some of the other people might recognize me for what I really was. I stayed close as I could to daddy's side holding on to his arm as we walked through the door. I didn't remember ever coming here with my parents before and was unsure of what to expect.

I was a little relieved to see that the inside was dimly lit with candles on every table but the place looked packed with customers. Then I saw Paul walking towards us and he looked so handsome in his tight white dress shirt and black dress pants. The material of his slacks fit so snug against his legs I could easily so the bulge his penis made and I shivered remembering how good it tasted.

"Good evening Mr. Clark," he said coming nearer then he looked at me and his eyes grew larger, "Kary is that you?"

"I almost didn't recognize you at first," he exclaimed pulling me close to him for a hug and whispered into my ear, "I can't believe how beautiful you are."

"Hy Paul," I said as I melted into his hard body feeling my little penis start to grow, "Thank you."

"Sorry sir," Paul spoke to daddy, "your table is ready sir, if you'll follow me please."

Daddy just waved his hand in assent and Paul turned to lead us through diner. Daddy guided me ahead him right behind Paul and I could feel the other patrons eyes on me as I followed him past their tables but I only saw his bum flexing inside those tight pants. We where led to a small table in the back corner and Paul held my chair for me making me feel so special. A waitress arrived and placed napkin and a drink in front of daddy before looking at me with a smile.

"Would you like something from the bar miss?" she asked.

"Ummm, no thank you," I replied in awe, "Maybe a strawberry milkshake please."

"I'll let my father know you're here Mr. Clark," Paul said and looked at me, "it's good to finally see you Kary, I hope you enjoy your dinner."

I t all felt so unreal to me being called miss by the waitress as she looked smiling at me. We could see the whole diner from where we sat. I began to feel more comfortable realizing that the other patrons paid us no heed what so ever.

"Here you are miss," the waitress returned placing a glass in front of me and menus before both of us, "I'll be back in a moment to take your order."

I felt so elated as the waitress called me miss again looking into my eyes with a smile and I smiled back speechless. I felt daddy's hand lightly squeeze my knee and looked to see him grinning at me. I'm sure he knew just how good I felt at that moment. Then I saw Mr. Davis coming towards our table with a wide smile on his face.




Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 07



"Clarky old friend," he said and looked at me, "I'm so glad you finally brought Kary out with you."

"You look better every time I see you dear." He said taking my hand gently in both of his and smiling, "Welcome to our little diner and I hope you enjoy your stay."

"Thank you Mr. Davis," I shyly replied feeling myself blush and stammered, "it's really nice here."

Mr. Davis waved the waitress away and took our orders himself while he and daddy spoke, of what I couldn't say I was so overwhelmed being out dressed all up in very fancy restaurant. Felix brought our food to us so his chance to say hello also, but was too busy in the kitchen for more than stopping by and telling me how good I looked which I really enjoyed. Daddy and I ate silently listening to the murmurings of the diners. Daddy insisted that I had some ice cream for dessert since as he said I was being such a good little sissy.

"Well Kary," Daddy started, "How have you enjoyed your first night out?"

"Very much daddy, thank you," I quickly replied, "I was so scared at first but every one has been so nice to me I feel really glad to be here."

"I'm glad to hear that," he said with a slight frown, "but there is a few things we should discuss."

I looked up at him as a sudden fear seemed to grip me and he continued slowly, "From the way you and your mother seemed so distraught earlier I assume that you'll not want to go home anytime soon?"

I suddenly felt the elation I was feeling quickly drain away from me as I remembered my mother's threats and demands. My throat tightened and all I could was shake my head no.

"I figured as much," he said sounding a little sad, "I had never intended things to happen like this Kary and I'm sorry." Daddy reached over and laid his hand on mine before continuing, "But I will still be here for you dear, I've already given that room to you and it is yours for as long as you want or need it."

I turned my face away towards the wall as a tear trickled over my cheek and asked, "But what will I do now?"

"You can do whatever you want," he chuckled squeezing my hand, "Help take care of the house. Even get a job if you want to and if you like maybe go to school."

"Do you really mean it daddy," I asked, "but what about my parents?"

"Well as for them," he huffed, "eventually they'll come around once they've talked it out. But regardless you're old enough to do what and go where you want. If they're too thick headed to see what a beautiful and happy person you've become are then it's just their loss." 

I looked up at daddy and could see how much he really cared for me by the look in his eyes that seemed glassy, as if he was almost in tears himself. I couldn't help but smile up at him trying to express my feelings of gratitude for everything he had and was doing for me. I placed my other hand on top of his and held it tightly over mine.

"Thank you daddy," I said, "thank you so very, very much."

"Why don't you go fix your face sissy," daddy said smiling at me, "It's getting late."

There were only a few tables left occupied as went to the washroom and felt glad at his suggestion seeing streaks of makeup from tears. I quickly repaired the damage and went back to our table to find both Mr. Davis and Mr. Lester sitting there with Paul and Felix standing behind them. I felt like I was walking on a cloud as the five of them, all smiling watched me approach them. Felix held my chair for me and both boys moved one to each side of my chair as if they stood on guard over me.

I felt so warm and safe in our little group as I listened to the men talk and becoming very horny stealing glances to both sides at the firm young guys beside me. Meanwhile both Mr. Davis and Mr. Lester took leave with their hands beneath the table as each one stroked one of my thighs. Whenever daddy's eyes met mine I could tell by his grin he knew what they were doing and he could see me getting flushed with excitement knowing he'd receive the full benefit of their efforts when we got home. I wonder to myself if daddy would remember how much I liked playing in cars and almost giggled out loud.

A little while later daddy yawned and announced that it was time to go and though I was really enjoying my first night out, I couldn't wait to get home feeling so worked up with my little penis in a state of hard arousal from Mr. Davis and Mr. Lester's constant stroking as every once in awhile one of them would rub the crotch of my panties gently.

As we stood to leave I was kissed and hugged by each one of them and the little sissy slut in me hugged each one back tightly and rubbed against their groins. I could feel the heat and firmness of their cocks and shivered in excitement thinking that it was me that excited them too.

I held daddy's arm to the car and he held the door for me to get in and I kissed his cheek before I sat inside. I was shaking now with desire and before the car was started my hands fumbled with the fastenings of his pants.

"Can't wait 'til we get home little slut," daddy stated with a chuckle, "You'll cause an accident."

"Haven't yet," I saucily replied giggling as my hand slid into his boxers, "and no I can't wait I'm so horny for a nice hard cock."

Daddy laughed as the car started up and he began to drive us home. I found his semi hard penis and it quickly rose to stand erect in my hand. Sliding my bum across the seat I leaned over into his lap and began teasing the glans with my tongue. I took it and part of the shaft gently into my mouth every once in awhile but didn't suck on it like I usually do before going back to tongue bath his penis some more. I wanted to please my daddy and as much as loved when he'd feed me his seed I wanted him to fuck me tonight when we got home.

I was so enjoying teasing daddy's penis listening to him moan and groan and the occasional twitching of his groin all the way home. It seemed like only moments ago that we left the diner and the car turned quickly and came to a stop.

"Okay sissy," daddy sighed, "time to put it away until we get inside."

"Why?" I asked giggling, "I'm only going to take it out as soon as we're inside."

"Enough crap has happened today," he laughed, "I don't need to flash the neighbourhood too. Here, go open the door."

Daddy handed me a key and pushed me away from his lap. Pouting at him I took the key from his hand and got out as he pulled into the open garage. I looked over at my parent's house and a slight wave of anxiety went through me seeing every light on including in my old room. The curtains were all tightly shut though and I turned my back and walked to the door hearing garage slam shut behind me.

I waited just inside the door for daddy and as soon as he entered I through my arms around his neck and thanked for a wonderful night kissing him between each word. He held me tight against his body with one arm as his other hand stroked my back all the down to my bum gently squeezing my fleshy ass checks as he pushed me slowly backwards. When we reached his chair he spun us slowly around to sit down and pull me into his lap.

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself sissy," he said with a smile, "So did I and I was very proud to have you with me tonight."

I felt over whelmed with joy at his words and snuggled in tighter to him while he patted my bum, "How about getting your old dad a beer sissy?"

"Okay," I replied giving him one last squeeze before standing, "then I'm going to go change."

He smiled and thanked me when I handed him his beer and swatted my behind as walked past him to my room. But I didn't mind at all because I'd like it allot when daddy would slap my bum. It made me shiver with excitement and always made my little penis throb.

The first thing I did in my room was to brush my new long blonde hair wishing it was real, I couldn't wait until my own grew in. I redid my makeup adding more blush and darker eye shadow and thin line of black liner and lastly coating my lips thickly in pink gloss. I stripped down to just my white satin bra and began to search through my lingerie to find the right outfit to wear for daddy. I chose a white spaghetti strapped shift that barely came down to my hips with tiny white g-string panties. I finished off with shiny white silk stockings and high heeled white sandals with a thin strap just above my ankles. Looking at my feet all in white with pink little tips showing through my hose made me shiver.

I stood and looked at my reflection and I felt so beautiful all dressed in white with blonde hair falling over my shoulders. My little penis was hard and throbbed under the thin fabric of my panties with a small transparent spot right at the tip from my excitement.

I went out to where daddy sat in his chair and slowly spun in a circle and posed before him as he smiled up at me. I asked him if he needed another beer but he shook his head no patting his thigh for me to sit with him. I snuggled close into him and reached a hand down to caress his penis through his pants as he sighed.

"You are a real beauty sissy," he said softly petting my hair, "but before we start on anything else there's a matter we need to discuss."

I sat up quickly scared thinking he'd send me home but he smiled and pulled me back against himself and said, "Don't fret child until you hear me out, Leo was carping on about a rash of staff quitting and I offered him your services at the diner."

I sat up again thinking that I'd have to dress like Paul and Felix with dress shirts and slacks and almost in tears I said, " Daddy I don't want to go there dressed like the guys."

"Of course not," he laughed, "waitresses don't wear slacks in that diner but you'll have to start at the bottom bussing tables and cleaning up first."

I thought about how the waitress there was dressed in her tight white top and short black skirt and shivered asking, "Really I can daddy, did Mr. Davis really say I could be myself and work there."

His laugh grew louder almost shaking me from his lap and said, "Yes sissy you can and they'll all be happy if you decide you want too."

I felt so happy and excited I jumped off daddy's lap and grabbed his hand pulling on him until he stood chuckling. Walking back wards I dragged him into his room to the bedside. Kissing his cheek and then down his neck, my hands shaking in excitement while undoing his shirt until I could push it off his shoulders to fall on the floor. I knelt before him pulling at his trousers to free his hardening cock. I could hear him chuckling as I helped him step out the legs feeling the heat of his erection brushing my cheek before I grasped it and took it into my mouth.

Daddy groaned as loudly as I stuffed his whole cock into my mouth and reached down grabbing my upper arms lifted and threw me onto the bed. Crawling over me I felt his tongue on the base of my neck wetly move up and reaching my ear to suck on the lobe before moving downward to my shoulder. I felt his hand slide to the hem of my shift and pulling it up exposing my chest while his tongued glided over my flesh until he found a nipple. Swirling around it daddy sucked it up between his lips and gently bite it before moving on to my other one.

Daddy moved lower finding my belly button and circled it several times before drifting down lower. I almost came as I felt his chin hit my hard little penis and I felt his tongue trail over my panties. He straightened pulling my g-string over my thighs and off my legs throwing them over his shoulder. Then daddy grasped my thighs and pushed them until my knees rested on my chest.

Once again I felt him lavish my bum with hot wet licks as he circled towards my anus. As soon as he found my opening he drove his tongue straight through, my body shuddered and my little penis erupted splattering myself to my chin. Daddy kept on tonguing back there getting me wetter and I thought that I'd lose it again as I felt his hot tongue move up over my scrotum briefly while his shoulders slid over the back of my thighs to the knees.

Then I felt daddy's hard cock gently push against my anus slowly and then widening open to receive him. My lower legs tightened against his neck as my ankles locked behind his head and his thick erection slowly sunk toward my bowels. I felt daddy's pubic hair tickle my shaved tender flesh when his fat hard cock filled me completely. I lay under daddy in total ecstasy filling his breath against my chest as he gasped above me motionless. Then slowly daddy pulled his cock away until I held just his glans was still inside of me and he then filled me again. Daddy slowly gained speed with every thrust while I lay beneath him with tremors rocking me insensible. I felt drops of sweat falling onto my chest as he pounded into me.

I felt my little penis spew again between us as my breath caught and daddy's hips seemed to convulse spastically driving his thick cock deeper than ever before. I felt the heat of his semen filling me and felt a shuddering throughout my whole body.

At first when my senses returned I felt so drained I didn't think I could move. I could hear daddy's heavy breathing beside me and rolled my head to the side . He laid flat on his back, splayed beside me with eyes closed and very contented grin on his face. I rolled to my side and forced myself to rise up and laid my head on his chest. I felt his arm drape across my back and his hand gripped my shoulder. I listened to daddy's slowing breath and heart beat and drifted off into sleep.

I woke up to hear daddy lightly snoring and in my sleep I had draped a leg over him so that my body was almost covering him. I giggled to myself realizing that even in my sleep the sissy slut in me reached to grasp his flaccid penis. Then I curled closer up against daddy and contemplated about how much my life had changed recently.

After what seemed a lifetime of confusion shortly after my eighteenth birthday I got a chance to experience my secret cravings I'd had for as long as I could remember with Steve. Then having my new daddy give me the opportunity to find myself with the clothing left behind by his ex-wife and daughter. I even stood up to my over bearing mother finally though it pained me deeply knowing that I was no longer welcome in her home as the person I've become.

But my new daddy was there for me giving me a place to stay and even getting his friends to help by protecting me and offering me a job. I suddenly had a vision of myself walking up in a pressed white dress shirt and short black skirt, my long blonde hair tied tightly in a pony tail swinging back and forth across my shoulders and looking down at a table with pen and pad in hand. I giggled imagining the shocked expressions on my parent's faces when realizing who stood before them, asking them if they were ready to order yet.



Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 08



I woke up to hear daddy lightly snoring and in my sleep I had draped a leg over him so that my body was almost covering him. I giggled to myself realizing that even in my sleep the sissy slut in me reached to grasp his flaccid penis. Then I curled closer up against daddy and contemplated about how much my life had changed recently.

After what seemed a lifetime of confusion shortly after my eighteenth birthday I got a chance to experience my secret cravings that I had for as long as I could remember when Jeff forced me to suck his large cock that first time after school in his car. Then having my new daddy, Mr. Clark black mailing me with pictures of what I was doing in Jeff's car forced me to suck his shorter but thick cut penis too and made me dress in the clothing left behind by his ex-wife and daughter. I even stood up to my over bearing mother finally though it pained me deeply knowing that I was no longer welcome in her home as the person that I've become.

But my new daddy was there for me by giving me a place to stay and even getting his friends to help by protecting me and offering me a job. I suddenly had a vision of myself walking up in a pressed white dress shirt and short black skirt, my long blonde hair tied tightly in a pony tail swinging back and forth across my shoulders and looking down at a table with pen and pad in hand. I giggled to myself softly while imagining the shocked expressions on my parent's faces when they realized who stood before them, asking them if they were ready to order yet.

Daddy was sleeping so peacefully and it was still quite early I decided not to wake him yet. So I rolled over stretching my legs realizing just how sore my bum was and my legs felt stiff from the fantastic fucking he gave me last night. I could feel his dried semen between the cheeks of my ass and my own upon my torso. Slowly getting out of bed to find my panties by the door and I quietly closed it on my way to the bathroom. I filled the tub up with hot water and bubbles, removed my wig with a sad sigh and got undressed before removing my makeup I then slid into the tub.

Completely submerging myself under the thick layer of lavender bubbles until I couldn't hold my breath any longer I sat up breathing deeply. I laid my head against the back of the tub and curled my legs so that from the neck down my body was completely enveloped beneath the hot water. Closing my eyes I tried to think about what laid ahead me. I felt nervous about going to work at the diner and being out in the public where someone might decide to announce my true gender to a packed full restaurant. Just going out at all felt a little scary still after all last night was the first time that I was dressed up among other people and I was mostly around people who knew me already.

It was nice to there with my friends and daddy but I thought to myself that I might need a little more time to get use to being out before taking on a waitress job. I realized that with both Paul and Felix working there I'd be around them more often and that sounded like a good idea to me. I wondered if daddy wouldn't mind if I dated the guys. I began to plan in my head a good argument to present to daddy one that he most surely would benefit from.

The little sissy slut in me started to emerge as I planned and my little penis became excited. I stroked myself like I imagined a real girl would until I felt a tremor begin to grow from my groin but forced myself to stop. I wanted to keep myself horny until after I woke up my new daddy. Getting out of the tub as the water drained I wrapped a big fluffy towel around my chest and went to my room. I smiled to myself hearing daddy's snores as I past his door.

Today I wanted to feel and look super slutty for daddy and my plan so I started to dress with a white garter belt and white fishnet stockings. Then stepped into a pair of white satin thong panties and put on a matching strapless bra. Shimming into a black satin mini skirt that just reached my stocking tops I finished dressing with a pink cotton top with spaghetti straps so my thin shoulders were bare. Going to the closet I found a pair of open toed heels made of shiny patent leather with about four inch heels to wear.

I applied my eye liner a little heavier than I usually did and coated my lids thickly in pink blending in a little white at the corner of my eyes before loading my lashes with as much mascara as they would hold. Pink rouge and a heavy coating of my favourite bubble gum flavoured pink lip gloss finished my saucy look off. Lastly I put on my beautiful long blonde wig and stared at my reflection spending some time just enjoying brushing it out and putting it into pigtails that I tied off with pink ribbons.

I found it hard walking for the first time in heels feeling like I was about to fall forward with every step I quietly took towards daddy's room. He was now just lightly snoring as I approached and crawled up onto his bed while slowly drawing the covers off to the side. His sleeping penis laid across his thigh and leaning down I could still smell last night's sex on it. My little penis got hard instantly and I shivered with excitement remembering how well daddy had fucked me last night, I just couldn't wait to taste it.

Using my hands to brace myself I let my tongue glide from the base of daddy's cock to the very tip and pursing my lips I sucked it into my mouth. Daddy groaned in his sleep as I bathed his glans with my tongue. As I began to feel his penis thicken I slid my lips down the shaft until his pubic hairs tickled my lips. I sucked gently nursing on his growing penis until it completely filled my mouth.

"Good morning sissy," Daddy groaned and placed a hand on my head, "you're the best alarm clock I ever had."

I smiled around his cock in reply looking up at him and felt his hand slide down and stop to rest on my bum. He laid his head back while I continued to suck and bob on his erect cock with excitement filling me from his compliment and just the feel of a hard penis in my mouth. I felt so proud being a good cock sucking sissy slut for my daddy.

Daddy let me please him for about fifteen minutes or so before his hips started shaking and a moment later he filled my mouth with semen that I greedily swallowed most of it down. He let me gently nurse on his softening penis while he caught his breathe. Giving my bum a light slap he sat up forcing my face away from him.

"Thank you very much sweetie," he said rolling onto his feet, "Now I need shower before breakfast."

"It was my pleasure daddy," I giggled, "thank you for mine."

I quickly followed him from the room and went to get his morning paper and in my haste without looking I pulled the door open to find my father's hand poised to knock.

"Kary?" he asked with uncertainness in voice, "Is that really you?"

"Yes," I squeaked out and then replied trying to sound confident, "yes it's me father"

"I didn't want to believe what your mother told me." He said sadly shaking his head and continued, "Look your mother's sorry about what happened yesterday and she wants you to come back home. Here's some clothes please take off that ridiculous costume, put on some real clothing before someone sees you."

With his other hand he held out the clothes that I had worn over the day before. I opened up the screen door just wide enough to take the offered clothes from his hand and picked up the paper that was just too the side on the porch and let the door close. I looked defiantly into my father's eyes feeling my anger flushing my face.

"No," I replied trying to force my voice to stay calm and confident, "this is who I am now, this is what I want be and you can't stop me from being happy. I'm sorry if you can't except that your son is sissy but that's just too bad because I'm never going back to being a sad lonely person ever again."

Then calmly I shut the inside door and turned my back for last time on my old life as a smile forced itself across my face. My new daddy was standing at the end of the hall covered in soap with a towel held around his waist. He grinned crookedly at me and nodded his head once in approval for me standing up for myself with confidence. Then he turned to go back to his shower as I headed off to the kitchen to start daddy's breakfast.

Going through the clothing I found my wallet and the card Felix had given me still there in the pockets and placed them on the counter. I felt a self satisfying wave of happiness over come me as I dropped what felt like the last shreds of my boyhood into the garbage and turned to the fridge.

Daddy had just sitting down at the table where I had placed his paper just as I finished pouring his coffee so I brought it over and placed it in front of him with some eggs, sausages and toast.

"Thank you sissy," he inhaled deeply and smiled, "You trying to spoil me?"

"No," I replied, "I just wanted to show you how much I enjoyed all of last night and let you know I appreciate how kind you are to me."

"What are you all dolled up for?" he asked as he ate.

"I just like to look and feel pretty for my daddy." I replied smiling at him.

"Slutty too," He grinned, "but I like it and you look great sissy."

I felt myself blushing then asked, "Daddy, do you think Mr. Davis would wait awhile before I start working?"

"I don't think it would be a problem," he said then asked, "why what's the problem?"

"Well," I started shyly, "I would like a little more time to get use to being around people first."

"I don't think that'll be a problem with Leo," Daddy said taking my hand in his, "We can talk to him tonight about it when he and Fred come over later."

"They're coming here tonight?" I asked excitedly feeling tingle in my groin remembering what happened last time they were all here.

"The diners closed on Tuesdays," daddy explained, "So we usually try to get together for some beer and cards. So you'll get to play hostess tonight so right after I'm done eating we have to go shopping and get a few things."

"What about Paul and Felix?" I asked hopefully.

"They better be here," daddy replied grinning, "It ain't no poker game with just three."

I suddenly got very excited and my little penis jumped in my panties think of having five men and a chance to have five hard cocks to tease and play with tonight. I forgot all about asking daddy's permission to go out with the guys once in awhile. I couldn't control the feeling of impatience I had for the night to begin, so I went to gather my handbag and put the card and wallet I found in my old pants into it as daddy finished his breakfast.

Daddy grunted as he pushed his chair from the table and stood up to walk to the front door saying, let's go. I was right behind when he opened the door and gestured for me to lead us out. Once again the nervousness grew inside of me as I stepped out into the world where anyone could see me. As I stood beside the drive waiting while daddy backed the car from the garage I noticed that only one car was left in my parent's driveway. I quickly got in when he stopped beside me and as the car rolled down to the street I looked over to see my mother standing at the window glaring at us.

I figured it would be best if I waited until we drove a ways down the street before I sidled up to daddy and leaned into his side placing a hand on his thigh to tease him on the ride. The first stop we made was at a liquor store where daddy told me to wait in the car. He came back with a big bottle of whiskey in one hand followed by a handsome young man caring two cases of beer.

The young man made me feel good as he stared at me with a smile spreading across his face while he waited for daddy to open the trunk. He waved to me and nodded before going back into the store and I shivered as I watched his bum move under his tight black slacks. Our next stop was to a grocery store where daddy made me come in with him to help and just in case there might be something that I'd like eat. We walked through the aisles as daddy grabbed snacks for tonight. But when daddy reached for the TV dinners I pushed on ahead to the meat section to get some real food. I laughed when I reached the vegetables and daddy groaned at some of my choices.

Then we went lunch at a small coffee shop and as I eat my grilled cheese sandwich I thought about how no one seemed to notice that I was different. Young workers where we went called me ma'am but the older staff workers always called me miss. I liked the way men stared as they walked past me while some women seemed to look scornfully at me, probally because of the way I was dressed.

The last stop we made before we went home was really a surprise for me as we pulled into the parking lot of an adult sex shop. I had seen and heard about it but never imagined that I'd ever go into it. Daddy opened and held the door for me and the woman behind the counter looked up at me and shook her coming around the counter towards us.

"I'm sorry," she started with a stern face," "you have to eighteen to come in here. Unless you have ID proving you are you'll have to leave."

"I assure you miss," daddy stated, "she' is old enough."

"Sorry!" was her simple reply as she held out her hand.

"Is a birth certificate good enough?" I asked.

She shook her head yes as I opened my handbag and turned my back to her so she wouldn't see the billfold I'd received a few years ago as a present. I handed the bag to daddy as I drew it out and turned realizing that that as soon as she looked at it she would know I wasn't a real girl. Nervously with a shaking hand offered her the card but she just glanced back in forth between me and the card before she smiled handing it back.

"I hope you enjoy your visit," she said in a softer welcoming voice, "I'm Nancy and if you need any help with anything feel free to give me a shout.

"Thank you Nancy," daddy replied, "we're interested in costumes."

"Those would be to the right, near the back sir." She said still smiling at me then winked, "let me know if there's something you'd like to try on."

Daddy handed back my bag and chuckled as I blushed and shaking with nervousness I put everything back inside. He patted me on the bum a couple of times before walking off into the store. I followed him to the clothing racks and was amazed at all the sexy outfits hanging there. Daddy went straight to a rack that had several of the same style dresses in different colors. Daddy looked at me and reached for a pink one and held it against me. I realized as soon as I saw the white apron attached to the waist what my roll would be tonight. 

"You do look good in pink sissy," he smiled, "ask Nancy if you can try it on."

I turned and noticed that she was still watching me so I took the outfit from daddy and held it up and her smiled beamed before she picked up a card from under the counter and went to the door. She hung it across a bar that spanned the middle door and snapped the lock shut before coming back to join us.

"Let's see what we have here," Nancy said taking the outfit and holding it up against me, "yes it looks about the right size, follow me please."

She led me to door and opening it she gestured me to go in and to my surprise she followed me closing the door behind her.

"We don't allow you to try on the panties or caps in the store," she stated, "public health and all that but strip down to your undies dear and I'll help you into our maid outfit."

I stood on moving until Nancy ordered, "Look I can't keep the front door locked all day so hurry up and get out of skirt you silly sissy."

Her stern voice shocked me into movement and I pulled off my top and unzipped my dress pushing it down my legs until it fell to the floor. Nancy retrieved it and to my embarrassment was eye level looking straight at the little bulge of my erection through my panties. She giggled and lifted the dress over my head and helped guide my hands into arms before pulling it down to my hips. She spun me around by the shoulders and zipped up the back before sliding her hands around my body pulling me close to her.

She breathed into my ear, "I've always wanted to meet a little sissy tart like you, what's your name deary."

"Kary," I replied.

"Well Kary," she whispered, "you'd make a smashing maid, let's go show your gentleman friend."

Nancy led me out of the changing room to see daddy smiling and nodding his head in satisfaction, "We'll take it Nancy."

"Great choice she looks so sexy in pink," Nancy replied, "would you like to wear home Kary?"

"No thank you," I felt my face flushing again and growing hotter, "I want to save it for later."

"Okay," she said and with her hands on my shoulders she spun me around and pulled down the zipper, "bring it out with you after you've changed dear."

When I came out from the changing room daddy and Nancy where at the counter chatting while they waited for me. She took the maids outfit from me and folded it neatly and placed it in a box that already contained a pink garter belt and pink fishnet stockings and white panties that had several strips of lace sewn across the backside. Nancy handed me my new outfit while daddy picked up another box and turned his back to us heading for the door.

Nancy leaned over the counter and handed me a card and whispered for me to call her sometime before kissing me on the cheek. I turned and caught up to daddy while he held the door for me and we went to the car. Daddy held the car door for me as I got in and took the box and put in the back seat with the one he brought out too. After he got in and sat behind the wheel I noticed that daddy's pants looked quite full so moved over beside him and reached down to find a very hot and hard cock.

My own body seemed to be vibrating and my little penis felt sore from the encounter in the store with Nancy and I could feel daddy's cock throb in my hand through his slacks. When I reached to release his erection from his clothing daddy pushed my hand away and chuckled.

"None of that now sissy slut," he teased, "I want to save myself for later and to make the most of tonight."

"Oh daddy, please," I begged sulking at him.

"Nope," he shook his head, "you can wait and when we get home I want you get ready in your new outfit after I give you the little surprise Nancy suggested to me."

"What is it?" I asked

"You'll find out," he said sternly, "after you have a shower and shave your legs."

I pouted and whined and even begged but daddy refused to tell of the surprise or let me play with his cock. When we got home he opened the door and we carried all the stuff into the kitchen except for my surprise. This was left in the car until he pulled it into the garage and carried it inside possessively under his arm. 

After the groceries were put away daddy handed me a pack of razors and told me he wanted my whole body completely shaved and to let him know when I was done. The shower head was attached to a hose so it was easy to rinse off while I shaved my body without wetting my hair or face. The whole time I was wondering what he had in mind for me with this unusual request. I've always have had very little body hair and what I did was almost invisible anyway but I did as daddy told me. 

Starting at my ankles I slowly made my way up both legs and then squatted in the tub to do the stubble that I could feel starting to grow around my scrotum. I continued letting the razor glide over my tummy removing any hair I could find. I was shaking with excitement and my little penis felt fit to explode as I shaved my armpits for the very first time. In my zeal I even shaved my arms smooth.

Every inch of my skin now seemed so much more sensitive as I patted my body dry with a large fluffy towel. With it wrapped around my chest I went to tell daddy I was ready for my surprise. The boxes from the adult store both lay on the table and he picked them up as he rose and led me to my room. When we got there daddy opened the box containing the maids outfit first and handed me the hose, belt and panties.




Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 08



As daddy watched I dropped the towel and wrapped the pink garter belt around my slim waist before sitting on the edge of the bed. First drawing the fishnet hose up each leg to the thigh I stood and attached the tops to four clips hanging on each side. I was very surprised when I pulled the white ruffled panties up that there was a hole in the crotch and my hard little penis stuck straight out in front of me and I could feel the cool air on my bum around my anus that was left bare.

"Lie down on the bed now," daddy said, "and stay on your back so I can get your surprise ready."

I did as told and watched as daddy brought the box over and sat on the edge of the bed before saying, "Now, you must lay still and quiet until I tell you to move and keep your eyes closed."

I started to feel really nervous when daddy placed a cloth over my face and I heard him opening the box. I could only hear and feel his movements and an occasional grunt while he prepared my surprise for me. I felt the bed shift as daddy moved closer and seemed to lean over me and suddenly felt him pushing something cold down onto my chest. I was breathing very heavy and I felt my whole body was trembling as he counted to sixty. I felt some of the pressure suddenly ease as I felt daddy straightening up but there was still a slight weight on my chest.

"I hope you like them," daddy stated cheerfully as he lifted the towel from my face while handing me a bra that was laced with trim, matching my panties, "they look great on you sissy."

Looking down I saw two flesh toned swells that weren't there before and sitting up I could feel a slight weight pulling down. I jumped off of my bed and stood in front of the mirror and looked at slim girl with a perfect set of tits. Their color was a perfect match to my own skin and could barely make out the seams. My little penis throbbed as I lifted my hands and gently squeezed my new tits and actually felt the pressure against my own flesh. They had nipples about a quarter inch thick that stood out at least a half am inch to proudly display for ever that I was just a horny sissy slut wanting some cock.

"Oh daddy thank you so very, very much," I cried joyfully turning and hugging him fiercely, "this is the best surprise I've ever had."

"You're welcome sissy," daddy replied as he squeezed my bum, "now finish getting dressed so we can eat before they get here."

I felt pretty nervous as I put on the bra on over my new tits after spending several minutes turning this way and that watching myself in the mirror. I struggled with the zipper on the back of the pink maid's uniform and settled it into place. With the added ruffles on my panties and the several layers of stiff pleated cloth under the skirt made my bum look so big and round, while my new titties seemed to stretch the fabric of the lace trimmed bodice. I brushed out the pig tails from my hair and tied it back into a pony tail before putting on the small ruffled white cap and then went out to show my daddy how I looked.



Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 09



"I hope you like them," daddy stated cheerfully as he lifted the towel from my face while handing me a bra that was laced with trim, matching my panties, "they look great on you sissy."

Looking down I saw two flesh toned swells that weren't there before and sitting up I could feel a slight weight pulling down. I jumped off of my bed and stood in front of the mirror and looked at slim girl with a perfect set of tits. Their color was a perfect match to my own skin and could barely make out the seams. My little penis throbbed as I lifted my hands and gently squeezed my new tits and actually felt the pressure against my own flesh. They had nipples about a quarter inch thick that stood out almost a half of an inch to proudly display for ever that I was just a horny sissy slut wanting some cock.

"Oh daddy thank you so very, very much," I cried joyfully turning and hugging him fiercely, "this is the best surprise I've ever had."

"You're welcome sissy," daddy replied as he squeezed my bum, "now finish getting dressed so we can eat before they get here."

I felt pretty nervous as I put on the bra on over my new tits after spending several minutes turning this way and that watching myself in the mirror. I struggled with the zipper on the back of the pink maid's uniform and settled it into place. With the added ruffles on my panties and the several layers of stiff pleated cloth under the skirt made my bum look so big and round, while my new titties seemed to stretch the fabric of the lace trimmed bodice. I brushed out the pig tails from my hair and tied it back into a pony tail before putting on the small ruffled white cap and then went out to show my daddy how I looked.

My new daddy had his Polaroid camera ready when I entered the living room and he took several photos of me posing. The one that I liked the best had been taken with my back turned to him looking over my shoulder smiling back and you could see my pink anus and scrotum through the split in the panties I wore. The last shot daddy took was a close up while I raised the front of my maids uniform and my now throbbing little penis had a tiny drop of precum at the very tip when the camera flashed.

I made us some sandwiches from the party supplies though I felt too nervous to really eat very much at the time thinking about what kind of reaction I'd get from every one once they'd seen my new look. I brought daddy a fresh beer after he'd eaten his second sandwich and tried to thank him properly for my latest surprise but he was insistent that we save ourselves for his plans on the upcoming party.

It was just a little after seven when there was a knock on the door and I jumped up quickly to answer it I slowly opened the door while hiding behind it. Paul and Felix stepped in and turned as the door closed behind them to look at me. They both looked a little astonished at first then smiled widely down at me saying real nice things about how I looked now. I hugged and kissed them both grinding my body into theirs hoping to feel some hardening cocks. Felix was even bold enough to give my ass a nice firm squeeze which really turned me on more.

They both sat one at each end of the couch as I went to get them each a beer and made sure to give them a show when I served them. I turned my back to each one at a time bending at the hips keeping my legs straight and slightly spread my feet apart placing theirs beers in front of them. Paul reached up and rubbed a finger across my exposed anus sending a chill up my spine. Felix circled a finger around my sphincter before moving further into my crotch and rubbed my hard little penis a few times while I served Paul which made me shiver with excitement.

Daddy was smiling broadly at me as I knelt beside him and I could see his fat erection tenting his pants. I leaned against his thigh and rested a hand lightly squeezing and feeling the bulge through his slacks as the guys watched with large eyes and grins on their faces. They talked about sports while I gently stroked my daddy's hard cock waiting for Mr. Davis and Mr. Lester to arrive.

Mr. Davis was next to arrive and welcomed him with a hug and kiss to his cheek feeling his hand slide up the back of my thigh stopping when he found the opening of my crotch and making me shiver tickling my anus lightly with his finger tips. Then he held me by the shoulders at arm's length and told me how pretty I looked and making me blush.

Mr. Davis sat between the boys while I went to get him and daddy some beer and as served Mr. Davis in the same fashion as I did with Paul and Felix with my back to daddy I felt his wet finger push gently against my sphincter until just the tip entered me. I turned to serve daddy and I heard a chuckle from behind as I showed off my panties to all three of them. Mr. Davis pinched my throbbing little penis between his thumb and finger and I almost came when he squeezed it tightly and pulled it down until his fingers slid off the end.

"My, my," Mr. Davis exclaimed, "looks like our little sissy maid has gotten a little wet."

I turned and looked to see him examine the fingers he used to squeeze the precum from my glands. Then he offered me the fingers to clean and I sucked hard on both at the same time tasting myself. I felt very hot and flustered as went back to daddy's side and before I could kneel there came another knock and now Mr. Lester had finally arrived.

I greeted him as I had the others and felt that nice feeling I get whenever someone gives me a compliment as Mr Lester told me how nice I looked while patting my bottom with his large hand. The others all stood and moved to the other room to start their game. I kept busy getting snacks and making sandwiches for the guys receiving gropes whenever I stood close beside anyone of them. I was become more and more excited as time went on and I had an incredible urge to crawl under the table to start sucking all of their cocks.

Daddy was the first one to run out of chips to be knocked out of the game. He motioned me to follow him leading me to his bedroom. Once there he had me bend over at the hips to touch my toes and I heard a drawer opening. Daddy's hands slid my panties down to mid thigh while he stood beside me and I felt him apply a cold jelly to my anus. It warmed as he spread it around with little circles of his fingertips before pushing some through my sphincter. My breathing quickened as I moaned with the pleasure his intrusion gave me. I sighed discontentedly when he removed them but then felt something cold and hard pushing against my anus.

"This is what's called a butt plug," daddy told me, "It'll help stretch you out for what I have planned for you this evening."

With one hand on my hips he pulled me tightly against him I felt his hard cock through his pants against my other hip as daddy forced the object slowly through my sphincter. I groaned as it stretched the muscle wider filling me more then daddy's own erection had. Just when I felt I would scream from the pain daddy slowly withdrew it slightly several times opening my entrance a little more going deeper with every stroke. 

I moaned loudly and my body started shaking as I suddenly felt fuller than I'd ever been before and my anus seemed to snap shut around the bottom but still stretching my sphincter open. My daddy patted my bum and chuckled as he helped me to stand straight. He pulled my panties into place making sure to arrange the crotch so that the base would be exposed for everyone to see if I bent over.

"Are you okay sissy?" he asked.

"Yes," I breathed deeply, "oh daddy I feel so full."

"Wait," he laughed, "the night is early yet."

Daddy pushed me forward and guided me out into the hall towards the others and he commented on how much more my ass wiggled now. I could feel it too as the butt plug seemed to move slightly with each step as the base rubbed my inner thighs. My body was trembling with arousal by the time we got back to the table. As I served each of them fresh beers they all seemed to be amused by what was inserted into my bum and each took a turn to twist and pull on the base every chance they got.

I felt myself growing hotter and more excited with every moment from all of the attention the guys were giving me. I almost came several times from feeling so full and with my hard little penis constantly rubbing against the inside of my skirt.

Felix was the next to drop out of the game and getting up from table he left the room. Daddy motioned me to follow him and I knew what he expected me to do. I felt a rush of excitement run up my spine knowing that I'd finally get to play with one of my favourite things as I rushed to the bathroom. Felix left the door open enough for me to slide in beside him as he just fished his semi hard cock from his jeans.

"Let me help you with that please?" I asked him.

"Sure thing sissy," He laughed, "But with you holding it I might not be able to go."

"I'm sure if you can't," I said looking up into his eyes, "I'll think of some way to help you."

Shaking I reached out and grasped his big thick cock feeling it's weight and hotness in hand as I aimed it to the bowl. With a loud groan Felix released a heavy flow and I couldn't help myself from giggling as it seemed to last forever. By the time he finished I was holding onto a fully erect long black cock. Feeling so horny and frustrated from all the teasing I had endeared so far this evening and the big plug filling my ass I just couldn't help myself. The sissy slut in me took full control and lifted his organ up towards my mouth and kissed the tip before letting the glands slide across my lips.

Felix moaned as his hard cock reached the entrance of my throat and I felt his penis twitch against my tongue. He toyed with my plug twisting it while pushing and pulling on the base, I felt like I was being fucked while I sucked on his beautiful large black penis. I only got play for a minute or so before we were interrupted by a rap on the door.

"I hate to barge in on your fun son," Mr. Lester snickered, "But it's my turn to go and besides Clarky doesn't want anybody getting too carried away just yet, especially you, you horny little slut of a sissy."

"It's hard to stop dad," Felix groaned pulling his cock from my mouth, "when these sweet lips are wrapped around you."

I felt myself blush and smiled impishly up to Mr. Lester as Felix struggled to get his hard member back into his pants and left the room. Mr. Lester just stood in front of the bowl with his hands on his hips waiting expectantly for my aid. I hurriedly undid his pants eager to once again hold his magnificent huge black cock. With both hands wrapped around the thick shaft I could feel his piss flowing out to the bowl to splash noisily into the water. I took the flaccid glans easily into my mouth when the flow finally stopped and stroked his shaft. As I felt him growing erect I with withdrew the head slightly from between my lips and sucked on the very tip until he pulled it away from me.

"That's enough for now you cock crazy slut," Mr. Lester chuckled, "If you get it any harder I won't be able to get my pants done up."

"Well then you'll just have to leave out," I giggled, "that way I'll be able to play with it some more."

"It's hard enough to concentrate on the game as it is with you flittering around dressed up so cute." He said and slapped my bum so the plug pushed up into me. "Besides, we still got all night."

I pouted at him as he left the room and decided to wait excitedly knowing the others would soon want their turns in the bathroom too. I really enjoyed any opportunity to get my hands on some one's cock. I wasn't disappointed as I got to hold and taste all five penises before they started the next round. I had just finished serving each a fresh beer and was standing beside my daddy as he held the cards and waited for everyone to be quite.

"I think it's time to make the game more interesting," Daddy started to say, "I'm going to give my little sissy slut the honour of blowing off the winner of each hand."

They all cheered and I felt myself blushing as my little cock throbbed in anticipation daddy continued as he started to deal out the cards, "Of course the winner of the round will get the pleasure to be the first one tonight to take the sluts ass."

Shivered in delight at first but with then with fear as the thought of Mr. Lester's gigantic cock forcing its way into my ass. My bum clenched around the base of my butt plug as I nervously began to wait for them to play the first hand. Finally after what seemed forever, Paul laid down a full house and looked up to me with a big grin on his face.

Daddy stood up to move his chair so I could crawl under the table and kneel between Paul's spread legs. Reaching up with shaking hands I fumbled with his pants until I got them pushed down to his ankles. His thin cock was already hard and stood proudly against his shirt. With one hand I lifted his scrotum and sucked his testicles one at time into my mouth until he groaned out loud and the others chuckled.

I licked upwards from the sack along the underside of his hot long penis until I reached the glans to swirl my tongue around it tasting Paul's precum before engulfing his erection straight down to the base filling my throat. The next hand was over way to quickly for my likes as Mr. Lester was announced as the winner. I was hoping I'd have time to taste Paul's come before the next winner would require my services.

Mr. Lester stood and completely removed his pants and folded them over his chair before sitting down pulling his chair in slightly leaving me room to kneel between him and the table. I felt even more turned on knowing everyone would be able to watch me as I serviced his big beautiful cock with my hands and mouth.

I started with his balls first tonguing and sucking barely able to get one of the large egg shaped balls into my mouth one at a time as I stroke his long hardening shaft. I slowly licked around the base and moved upwards towards his glans trying to cover every inch with my saliva. He moaned his pleasure as my licking reached the ridge where Mr. Lester's shaft ended.

With both hands tightly wrapped around his huge erect cock and began stroking while my lips moved over the tip tasting a steady flow of sweet precum. Taking as much of the glans as I could between stretched lips and still be able to have room to swirl my tongue around it I happily began sucking as hard as I could. My anus seemed to throb, thinking of his huge cock entering me there and with fear part of me hoped someone else would win this round while the sissy slut in me really would like to at least try.

The round of poker seemed to last over an hour and no one seemed to able to win two hands in a row. I soon had sampled all five cocks at least once and every one of them was now naked from the waist down. But I never seemed to have enough time with each one to get a mouthful of semen though on my second time between Felix's naked legs I felt his big cock start to throb between my lips as a new winner was declared and Mr. Davis pulled my greedy sissy slut mouth away before Felix could give me his load.

Both daddy and Paul where forced out of the game losing to Mr. Lester and I heard Mr. Davis sigh as I left his long thin cock to feast on the huge mammoth again. The hand was quickly over when Mr Davis declared all in and wiped out Mr. Lester and his son in the final hand of the round and winning the chance to be first.

I was overcome with arousal as everyone now stood and daddy reached down to help me stand up. He pulled a chair out from the table and led me over to stand beside it. Pushing on my back with a hand on my tummy I bent at the hips and placed my hands on the seat to expose my panties and the butt plug to them all. I felt so nasty and dirty being put on display like that I shivered with excitement and anticipation of what was about to happen. I remembered the first time I sucked on Mr. Davis's cock and how I wondered what it would feel like inside of me. Now I would have the chance.

Daddy pushed my maids uniform up over my waist, then pulled my panties down my legs until I could step out of them and he told me to spread my legs as he gripped the base of the plug. He slowly twisted and pulled it back and forth a few times until I felt it gradually expand my sphincter almost painfully until large end was finally free and letting the rest quickly fall out. I felt the cool air invade my gaping anus before I managed to close it. I realized why Daddy had put such a large plug into me when he held it up to Mr. Lester's erection in front of me, the plug was even wider than his thick cock.

I felt Mr. Davis step up behind me as his long thin penis rubbed against my scrotum and stiff little penis. I shivered as he rubbed it back and forth a few times almost making me have an orgasm. Then I felt the heat of his cock along my spine as he squeezed the tube of jelly out onto it. I could tell he was spreading it over his organ and along the crease of my behind as I waited for him to impale me with his erection.

I could feel him rub the glans around my anus teasing my sphincter open, I was breathing heavy as he finally pushed the end into my prepared ass going in deeper than anyone else had ever had before. Sinking to the base of his cock inside me I felt his pubic hair tickling my ass cheeks and I shivered violently and came as my little penis spewed sperm out onto the chair.

I could hear them cheer and begin to egg Mr. Davis on as he started to piston his hard cock in and out of my ass. I felt a hot wetness across my bottom lip and opened my eyes to see daddy's penis dripping precum and willingly sucked him into my mouth as he timed his strokes with Mr. Davis so I was fucked from both ends.

Mr. Davis seem to growl as his strokes became faster and erratic pounding my behind as he griped my hips tightly and slammed into me one last time as I felt his penis throbbing deeply inside of me and filling me with his hot seed while I had an orgasm with him. I groaned around daddy's cock feeling several blasts of his hot cum hitting the back of my throat before he pulled out to finish shooting his load across my face. 

My legs gave out as Mr. Davis withdrew his softening penis from my anus and I fell across the chair. I felt myself being lifted from both sides as someone unzipped my pink uniform and let it fall to the floor before I was laid face down over the hastily cleared table. I could feel Mr. Davis's sperm slowly leak and run down my thighs. Next I felt Paul's thinner cock easily find its way past my sphincter as he took his turn in my bum. I was so aroused I seemed moan continuously as he pummelled my ass while I seemed to have one anal orgasm after another.

I was aware of the occasional camera flashes as daddy recorded they event. Paul only lasted a few minutes before I felt the tell tale throbbing of his erection just before I felt the heat of his seed pumping up into me while tremor after tremor rocked my body. I could feel daddy's cum drying on my face as more seeped down my legs when a felt a larger cock forcing itself into me. When the glans slipped past my sphincter I knew without having to look that it was Felix's turn to use me.

His cock was a little fatter and longer than daddy's but my well used ass hole accepted him easily filling me more than I'd ever been before as I felt his hips contact my shivering ass. Felix only lasted a little longer than Paul but when I felt him shooting his seed deeply into my bowels I thought I'd not be able to take anymore. But there was still one cock left in the room untended and now I shook with fear as I felt it lay heavily along my spine as Mr. Lester rubbed some of the cool jelly onto it. I could feel his large scrotum resting against my crotch while his glands reached half way up my back. The sissy slut in smiled to myself thinking what a way to die for surely I thought his huge cock would split me in two.




Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 09



Then I felt the massive cock slowly sliding down my spine until the tip was gently nudging against my anus pushing slowly forward widening my opening his large glans felt bigger than the butt plug daddy had inserted in me earlier and I let out a yelp of pain as the ridge pushed past my sphincter. Mr. L ester remained motionless for a moment letting me get us to his thick cock before slowly feeding a little more inside.

He took his time going in only an inch or two before receding back until I felt the ridge of his glans just inside of my opening before moving forward a little deeper each time. It seemed to take forever before I could feel his pubic hair meet and tickle my ass cheeks. I felt totally impaled on his giant cock as laid on the table my mind was in a haze my body too weak to do more than just quiver on his cock. As he slowly withdrew it felt like my insides were being pulled out with penis I felt myself coming again as someone rubbed my back and whispered encouraging words that I couldn't even understand. All I could do was lay there shaking with arousal as Mr. Lester started move in and out slowly at first than began to build up speed as his own lust took over him.

All I was aware of was the big cock gaining speed as he fucked my ass I couldn't be sure how long he kept thrusting into me before I heard a loud gasp from above me and hot semen exploded deep in my bowls. Then the weight of his body on top of me as his long cock slowly softened inside of me and I passed out quacking under him as I experienced another orgasm.

As my awareness returned daddy was carrying me into the bathroom and gently sat me on the toilet. He started to fill the tub for me and added some bubble bath before helping me undress. I felt boneless and weak and could barely move as he helped me into the tub.

"I'm so proud of you," he smiled down at me taking of my wig so I could sink into the hot water, "enjoy your soak and come out when you're refreshed. You deserve it sissy."

I smiled back at him as he left the room leaving the door open. I had to fight to stay awake as the heat and aroma of the bath tried to lull me. I could hear them still play cards while making comments on the Polaroid's daddy took of my first gang bang were shared for their viewing. Occasionally one would come in to use the bathroom and tell me how this was night they'd never forget and they made me feel so proud to be a sissy. 

When the cooling water was all that left me able to stay awake I got out of the tub and wrapped a large towel around my chest and washed off my smeared make up. Picking up my clothing and wig I went to my room and found a long white satin gown to wear and a pair of low slippers trimmed in white fur. My bum felt so tender I didn't bother with panties and just put on a little eye shadow and donning my long blonde wig. Then I went out to join the guys.

After getting a fresh round of beers daddy welcomed me onto his lap and I leaned against him taking the pressure of a very tender anus by staying on one hip. I picked up the pile of pictures and looked through them. There was a few of each one fucking me except for Mr. Davis but most of the shots were taken of Mr. L ester's big cock impaling me from the very tip on the first photo and few more showing him slowly sinking down until finally his hips rested against my ass cheeks. I shivered against daddy and felt my little penis stiffen as I remembered how fully he filled me with his huge black cock.

The very last photo showed my gaping asshole as semen flowed from it in a steady stream. I giggled and realized daddy was watching my reactions and I felt his cock twitching beneath my hip and I knew now that my night was far from being over. I just hoped he wouldn't want to fuck my tender ass later but I did want to thank him properly for arranging my first gang bang.

It was almost midnight when with a few yawns the last hand was played and everyone got ready to leave. They all hugged and kissed me good bye one by one as they left giving me a very warm feeling that spread through my whole body. While daddy locked up I straightened out the table putting everything away. Daddy was just crawling into his bed when I entered his room and I lay down beside him resting my head against his chest as my hand reached under the blankets to find his flaccid penis.

"You just can't get enough can you sissy?" He groaned.

"I just wanted to show you happy you made me today daddy." I replied as my fingers circled his shaft.

"You're a good little sissy," he told me as his hand slide down my spine to rub over my bum, "so how are feeling back here?"

"Kind of sore a bit," I told him and then added, "But if you want to fuck me too I'd like that."

He chuckled and said, "I don't think I have the energy left tonight but to lie back and relax with you. Besides after Leo it'll probably be a few days before your ass tightens up enough for me to enjoy it."

We lay quietly while I stroked daddy's flaccid penis and I listened to his heart beating as his chest rose and feel with his breathing. It seemed only seconds had passed before I heard him softly snoring so I snuggled up tightly to his side and joined him in sleep.



Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 10



The next morning I woke alone in the middle of the bed I could feel the weight of the fake breasts on my chest and the tenderness between my legs. I still felt as if my anus was gaped wide open from the fucking I received the night before. I shivered hugging myself tightly barely believing that Mr Lester actually managed to put his monster sized cock up my ass.

I got up to see where daddy was but only found a note under another thinner bright red butt plug beside his chair. The note simply said he'd be back soon and he'd see me later and to use the plug if I could. I went my room and feeling my chest itching I reluctantly used the solvent that came with the breast forms to remove them for awhile. I read the cleaning instructions for my wig because some of daddy's semen from last night landed on it and had dried in little clumps. After washing it out I spread it out across the table on towel to dry. I felt a tremor run through my body remembering what happened last night at this very table. 

I took a long hot shower and shaved where ever I could find any stubble and then sucked on the red plug to get it wet with my saliva before pushing it easily up into my still tender ass. It didn't make me feel as full as the black one did last night but I could tell as I walked to my room to get dressed my bum seemed to wiggle allot more with a plug inserted into my anus.

The skin on my chest was still a little red and tender from the glue that had held my breast forms in place so I picked out a pink strapless training bra and thong panty set. I could feel the thong pressing the plug deeper when I pulled them up over my hips and I could feel it move inside me even more with every step or movement I took. I chose a little white cotton mini skirt that had ruffles sewn in all the way around about in the middle and pulled a pink tube top on my chest that just barely covered my bra.

I made toast and honey for my breakfast and ate sitting in daddy's favourite chair while I waited for him to come home. I was still alone when I finished so I decided I should go clean up from the night before which remind me again of all that had happened. I could feel myself getting excited as I cleaned, the plug seeming to move inside of me all on its own and my little penis grew hard inside my panties.

I had just finished the dishes when the door opened and daddy called out to me. I went quickly to him and hugged him tightly as he closed the door. Daddy rubbed my bum feeling for the plug and patted it gentle before he dropped into his chair with sigh and placed a couple of bags beside his chair. They had the same logo on them as the boxes from the adult store had and I was very curious as to what he had bought now.

"What's in those bags daddy?" I asked.

"You'll find out soon enough," he replied, "but right now I need to relax a bit so get me a beer and turn on the tube please sissy."

I quickly did as he asked and he was watching the news when I returned with his beer and knelt between his legs and immediately went for the fastenings on his slacks. Daddy chuckled and smiled down at me patting me on the top of my head.

"Thought you'd have had enough last night for awhile?" he asked.

"That was last night daddy," I giggled reaching in to his boxers, "and now I want to thank you for letting everyone treat me like the sissy slut I am."

Daddy laughed and asked, "What happened to your chest, I thought you like them?"

"I really do, thank you for giving me them," I quickly replied and added, " but my chest was all red and itchy this morning so I thought I better not glue them back on for a bit."

"You only need the glue when you go braless dear," he smiled, "any other time your bra should hold them in place. I just wanted you to get the whole effect of having your own breasts for the first time, I guess I forgot to tell you not to leave them glued on all night."

"That's okay daddy," I said leaning towards him, "I really enjoyed the way they felt when I woke up this morning."

Pulling daddy's warm cock out I drew it into my mouth and heard him groan as I began to suck on his quickly growing member. I loved having a cock in my mouth feeling it grow harder and harder as my lips slide up and down the shaft. The only thing I love more is feeling semen erupting from a hard penis splashing into my mouth knowing I did well to satisfy its owner. I laughed at myself thinking about how much of a sissy slut I have become.

Daddy let out a deep groan when his hips jerked and his cock throbbed against my tongue release a torrent of cum to fill my hungry lust. I swallowed all he offered me and continued to suck gently while his erection faded. Then l felt daddy's whole body tremble and he pushed me away from his crotch. I sat back on my heels and watched while his breathing slowed and the redness in his face faded. Finally with a sigh he looked down and smiled at me.

"So where did you go so early today daddy," I asked breaking the silence.

"Had to pay a few bills," he replied, "and I wanted to pick up a few special treats for my pretty little sissy."

Daddy smiled and handed me the largest bag first and quickly reached in to feel smooth satin. There was one white, one black and two different styles of pink bras with matching panties in shiny satin with trimmed in thin strips of lace. The panties were all the same style cut high on the hips and crotch less. I quickly jumped up and hugged him before rushing to my room in excitement to try them all on.

I stripped down and slid into a pair of white heels and modeled the white set first for daddy after carefully fitting the breast forms into the cups. I noticed the other bag was now in the chair beside him. When I asked him what was in that one he just replied I'd find out in good time. Daddy's camera flashed as I posed for him. He then set it down and motioned for me to face away instructing me to bend over.

I watched from between my legs as daddy reached into the bag and pulled out another plug. This one was a little thicker and longer than the red one. While I waited bent at the hips daddy first slowly removed one then inserted the new one even slower. My legs were shaking as the base finally settled against my flesh. With a quick slap on my bum I stood and walked a few steps away before turning back to go try on the next set.

I felt so nasty and slutly as my bum wiggled around the plug while I walked back to my room feeling the cool air against my little excited penis sticking out from my panties. It felt like a sexy game as with each set I modeled daddy would exchange the butt plug with a wider and longer one. On the third set I modeled the plug he slowly fitted past my sphincter was as thick as his own erection that I noticed was almost hard again.

I saved the pink strapless set for last so I could wear it for the rest of the day and sauntered out show daddy. He was grinning and slowly stroking his cock as I passed by him pretending to be on a cat walk, turning and walking back and forth several times in front of him. Being in an extreme state of arousal I walked up to his chair and reached down to replace his hand on his hot hard cock and seeing a shiny coating of precum on the glands I squeezed it as hard as I could making another drop appear.

Looking into his grinning face I bent over keeping my legs straight until I was close enough to lick the tip of his penis and moaned savouring the sweet flavour of daddy's precum. I began then to lick around the glans noisily slobbering all over his cock getting it wet enough to sit on it. The sissy slut in me really wanted to be fucked and I didn't think daddy would mind.

Daddy chuckled as I crawled onto his chair knowing what I wanted as my knees rested beside his hips straddling his lap. He reached back behind me and slowly twisted and pulled the plug from my bum. Both of us sighed as I guided his cock and it slid slowly through my now stretched sphincter. I felt my anus contract around his shaft as I impaled myself feeling his hot cock invade my insides until my bum rested on his thighs. My whole body convulsed several times and leaning into daddy I wrapped my arms around his neck and laid my chin on his shoulder.

While he held me tightly daddy stood up and walked to the dining room table while my legs encircled his waist. I felt the coolness of the wood against my skin as he lowered me onto my back. I felt his strong hands grip my thighs as daddy slowly started moving in and out. In only a few minutes he was grunting loudly and slamming his erection into me harder than I felt him do it before.

I reached down and touched my little throbbing penis and it exploded instantly shooting semen all over my fingers and belly. Daddy kept on pounding into my ass with long hard strokes as I laid there quivering in total bliss. It seemed to go on forever and I loved every moment until daddy's hips began jerking spastically and he buried his hard cock as deep as he could. I felt it throb inside of me and then sensed the heat of his sperm expelling deeply inside of me.

Daddy collapsed over me while both of us gasped for breath for a few minutes and his softening penis slowly slipped from my ass. I could feel his seed trickle out of my anus and down the cleft of my ass. My trembling legs hung limp from the edge of the table as daddy slowly straightened groaning deeply. He turned and left the room only to come back a moment later and easily slid the pink plug back into my gaping used ass.

"Come on sissy,' he said pulling me up to sit on the edge of the table, "go get cleaned up and get dressed, Nancy is coming to take you to lunch and she'll be here soon."

"Why is she taking me to lunch?" I asked.

"When I saw her at her store this morning she seemed very enthusiastic about my suggestion that you two spend some time together." Daddy explained, "I've known Nancy since before she opened up her store and I thought that you could benefit from an association with an excepting female role model. After all it's unlikely that your own mother will help with any worthwhile advice for you would she?"

I suddenly felt so grateful to my new daddy for trying to help me in any way he could that I felt speechless and tears of joy filled my eyes. I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around his neck and held him tightly as my body shivered with happiness until he pushed me away with his lopsided grin aimed at me.

I quickly ran to the bathroom disrobing on the way in my excitement and jumped into the tub for a quick shower before the water even became hot. I soaped myself completely before removing my plug and bending over as far as I could letting the water spray into my anus washing away all of daddy's seed. I replaced my pink butt plug before getting out of the shower, I've seemed to have begun enjoying the feeling of fullness it gave me and the extra bit of wiggle it made me produce when I walked. I grinned to myself thinking about how it felt like I was being fucked continuously when wearing it.

As usual I did my makeup with lots of pink highlights and dressed in one of my new bra and crotch less panty sets. Placing the breast forms into the cups of the bra I was glad daddy told me about not always needing glue I jumped up a few times watching the mirror and was amazed at the way they moved with me and felt like they were part of me. I dressed in a white mini skirt and a pink spaghetti strap T before slipping bare foot into pink sneakers just as I heard a knock on the front door.

I raced to the living room and got there just as daddy opened the door seeing Nancy's approving smile as she quickly looked me up and down and said, "Kary you look better every time I see you."

"Thanks Nancy." I replied blushing, "But we've only met once before."

"I know," she laughed, "So come on lets go have some girl fun."

Daddy handed me my little purse after I gave him a hug good bye. The way Nancy's eyes seem to rake up down my body sent a tremor through me as I passed by her on my way to the car parked in the drive way. I was still nervous about going out in public especial now not having daddy with me. We rode in silence for while until my curiosity finally began to assert it's self.

"So Nancy," I asked timidly, "where are you taking me?"

"I thought you'd enjoy a trip to mall." Nancy started, "We can have some lunch at the food court before we do some shopping."

"I don't have too much money." I sadly replied.

"Have a look in your purse darling," she chuckled, "I'm sure I saw ole' man Clarky slip something in it before he gave it to you."

I quickly opened my hand bag and several neatly folded twenty dollar bills and shaking with excitement counted out two hundred dollars. I felt so overwhelmed with daddy's generosity that I almost asked Nancy to take me right home so I could thank him. But decided it might be better to wait when we would be alone to thank him properly.

The mall parking lot was filled with cars and I suddenly felt very scared of being around so many people in broad daylight. Nancy seemed to sense my hesitation and took my hand with a gentle squeeze until I looked up at her.

"Don't worry," She winked, "I'll be with you the whole time and the way you look so cute and sexy the only thoughts other people will be having is envy and jealousy."

"But what if someone recognises me?" I asked shyly.

"Well I've only seen you as you are now," she answered smiling then leaning towards me whispered, "and even before you got those perky little breasts I wasn't sure until I saw your ID in my store."

I could feel myself blushing and smiled feeling a little more secure as we entered the crowded mall. No one seemed to take much notice as we walked together towards the food court. I even saw some people from school. The girls didn't give me a second look but some of the guys stared out right at both of us.

"You go find us a quite place to sit Kary," Nancy said releasing my hand, "I'll get us something to eat."

I was suddenly scared again as Nancy walked away leaving me totally alone and feeling abandoned with all those people milling around the corroder. I never have been in public before without someone right by my side. My knees felt weak as I looked around for a place to sit feeling my palms start to moisten with fear. Then I saw Jeff sitting at the other end of the court with a few guys from school and felt like running away. I found a table in the middle of a few empty tables and sat with my back to him shaking like a leaf while waiting for Nancy to return.

"What's wrong with you," Nancy asked sitting down, "you look like you've seen a ghost?"

"I saw Jeff," I whispered, "I sure he'll recognize me and cause problems."

"Yes that one," Nancy snarled, "I've been told about him, point him out dear."

"He's at the other end in a red shirt with some friends."

"Two white and one with a blue shirt on sitting with him?" She asked me

"Yes," I replied turning quickly to make sure, "I just hope he doesn't see me."

"Don't worry yourself sweetie," Nancy reassured in calm soft voice, "Paul or Felix or maybe even both are here somewhere to shadow your cute little sissy ass. Did you really think Clarky would take a chance on someone doing mischief to his precious little princess?"

I glanced around quickly a spotted Paul about thirty feet away and he winked at me I suddenly I began to feel a little calmer and asked, "Why doesn't Paul just come and sit with us?"

"He's not allowed," Nancy told me sternly and softened her voice and continued, "This is a girls shopping trip only, no men aloud."

"But it's nice to have good looking men around," I giggled, "They can be allot fun."

"Clarky warned me about how much of cock slut you can be." She laughed, "But let me tell you sissy, girls can have allot of fun together too. Just you wait and see."

We chatted while we shared a big plate of different Chinese foods and after awhile I began to feel really comfortable in Nancy's company. I felt her leg wrap around mine as she stared into my eyes with a grin and in moments both of our legs where tangled beneath the table. She told me about how she met my new daddy after starting to work Mr. Davis's diner and how they had helped her to open up her shop. I wondered if she had ever been intimate with any of them.

I told her about how I met my new daddy and laughed while replying that she could just believe that that was something he would do. I even told her everything about Jeff and she seemed very sympathetic about how he had treated and hurt me. We sat for quite awhile even after the plate was empty talking away and I felt I could really trust Nancy and be able to talk to her about almost anything.

Suddenly she pulled her legs away from mine and stood taking my hand to help me up from the chair and said, "Come on sissy, time to shop."

Our first stop was a shoe store where we each tried on several different pairs and flirted with the salesman. I noticed him making glances at both of our legs while he sat on his stool in front of us. I couldn't stop myself from giggling when his face turned beet red when Nancy parted her legs just enough for him to get a quick peak up her short skirt.

"I can't believe you just did that." I whispered in her ear while he went to the store room for a different size.

"You're not the only one in town that can act the slut." She laughed, "It's your turn to flash him next, and I dare you too."

"I can't," I replied gasping, "I've got those new panties on and he'll see my thingy and the plug."

"Listen carefully dear," Nancy started in an ominous voice, "I'm the boss here and you'll do what I tell you to do. So it's either flash him or I'll march you down to the busiest part of the mall and rip that little mini right off your cute little sexy body for everyone to see what you really are."

There was no one around us and after a quick look around Nancy slid her hand between my legs and up my skirt. She used her thumb and index finger to squeeze my little penis smiling at me to find it totally erect. She smiled evilly at me and removed her hand and stroked my inner thigh.

"Here he comes," she whispered, "Do it or else and count slowly to five before closing up the shop."

I smiled nervously at him as he took his stool directly in front of me and my heart was racing in my chest. I started to feel hot and began sweating as I waited for the right moment. He was looking down adjusting the ankle strap of the sandal he had placed on my right foot. As his head began to rise and his eyes started traveled up my legs I let them part as far as my short tight skirt allowed. His eyes seemed to bulge and almost pop out of their sockets while his jaw dropped. The salesman's eyes met mine and he swallowed before smiling at me I could feel the heat of my own embarrassment reddening my face.

"They look great on you Kary." She chuckled then asked the clerk, "Can she wear them home?"

He nodded and agreed leaving us alone after fastening the other sandal to get a bag to carry my sneakers home in. I felt so embarrassed but also quite excited as my little penis throbbed between my legs and my anus was clenching repeatedly around the butt plug. Nancy placed a hand on my knee and giggled while pushing it towards the other. I didn't even think about counting and couldn't believe that I had left him an unobstructed view the whole time. 

"That was so hot," she throatily growled in my ear just outside the shop, you really are a sissy slut aren't you? Come on there's something that needs to be taken care of right now."

Taking my hand Nancy pulled me along behind her and I had to almost run to keep up with her pace. Pushing through the two doors that led into a washroom she dragged me into the last stall and forced my back to the wall. Her eyes looked wild as she leaned towards me letting her lips brush gently over mine. I felt her hands slide up my legs pulling my skirt with it until I felt the cold steel against my ass cheeks. I gasped out when she twisted the plug inside of me and she used that opportunity to force her tongue to the back of my throat.




Proud To Be A Sissy Ch. 10



"You were such a well behaved sissy slut back there Kary." she whispered in my ear, "You deserve a reward." 

Nancy kneeled in front of me and smiled at my little throbbing erection then looked up before opening her mouth she leaned forward and took it all between her lips and sucked hard on it. I came instantly with my knees failing to hold me up but Nancy's hold kept me from falling as a violent tremor spread through my whole body making me cry out. She kept my little penis in her mouth until I could stand up on my own again and I had finished spurting my semen. She stood and leaned towards me with a grin and kissed me as we both moaned out our pleasure sharing the seed I had left in her mouth.

"That was wonderful," I gasped trying to catch my breath, "No one's ever done that to me before, thank you."

"Oh your welcome sissy, easiest blow job I ever gave," she laughed seeing me blush. "Now it's your turn."

Nancy stepped back and leaned against the wall spreading her legs as she pulled up her skirt to reveal not only that she went out without panties on but that her sex was shaved bald. I could see the sheen of moisture between her legs as she crooked a finger at me and pointed down. I knelt in front of her and look closely at a real pussy for the first time. I could smell her sweet arousal as I leaned towards it.

Nancy used two fingers of one hand to spread the pink lips apart while her other hand pointed to bright red knob of flesh. Then she pushed my face closer until my lips brushed against her clit and her hips shivered while Nancy sighed out and rubbed her cunt in a circle over my face. Then suddenly she closed her legs and pushed me away straightening out her skirt.

"That's enough for now slut, get up." Nancy ordered, "I just wanted to mark you so I can smell my juice on your face until I get you home."

We left the stall and Nancy carefully wiped the smeared lip gloss from my face leaving my cheeks and chin shiny with her juices. We both needed a bit of makeup repair before going back out into the mall. She just seemed to have a way of making me feel so comfortable as we chatted like nothing had just happened in that stall a moment ago. I wondered if all girls were like this and smiled to myself.

We only bought a couple more things that day but we spent allot of time trying out allot of different outfits together in the changing rooms. We got allot of funny looks from people every time we came out from the giggling and carrying on that went on in them. We both seemed to blush allot that afternoon. I did insist on going to a men's wear store though Nancy looked at me strangely at first until I told her I wanted to buy daddy a new robe 

Then all the fun came to an end when Nancy looked at her watch and told me that she had to go close her store but she also insisted on me staying with her. She introduced me to Gail who was behind the counter when we arrived. Gail appeared to only be a couple of years older than me and didn't seem to be too pleased at meeting me at first. I really liked getting the chance to look around the place again because daddy was in a rush the only other time that I was there. I spent allot of time just checking out all the sexy clothing and costumes while waiting for Nancy.