Sissy Cuck3d by Mistress
“Go home, Sissy. You may touch yourself as much as you want but you don’t have permission to c*m tonight. Come back tomorrow and we can play some more.”
He nodded and started walking out of the room, but the click of his heels on the hardwood floor reminded him of one thing- he was still dressed in his sl*tty, girly outfit. “Mistress I need to change first-” he started
“Why would you need to change? You look like a perfectly pretty little sl*t in your dress and high heels.”
The neighbors might see me leaving, Mistress… what if people see me driving back?”
“Ah, you’re right- stay here.” She disappeared in the closet as she had earlier, but didn’t emerge with his clothing. When we approached him again it was with just a small tube of lipstick in her hand. “On your knees, sissy.”
He was confused but he always obeyed.
She uncapped the lipstick and messily ran a bright red shade over his lips, then surveyed him. “Needs something else....” He felt the soft end of the lipstick being drug across his forehead in various directions. “Perfect.” She looked absolutely pleased with herself. “Now go.”
“But-” Was she really going to make him risk exposing himself?
He stood and stumbled out the door with his heels clacking against the hardwood. The walking in heels practice Mistress had instructed him to work on while she was on her date was obviously not entirely successful. Once downstairs he grabbed his keys and peered out the door, making sure no one could see him. The coast was clear and Sissy ran to his car. The risk of exposure made him hard again, and he was pressing against his panties and dress. He unlocked the car and basically fell inside, starting it as quickly as he could. He adjusted the rear-view mirror and caught a glimpse of himself.
“SL*T 4 MISTRESS” was written in large red letters across his forehead. He desperately hoped he didn’t have to stop at any red lights next to other cars, or worse, get pulled over. Then again a small part of him hoped he did. She knew him so well, she knew the risk would turn him on and he wouldn’t be able to help himself from rubbing himself through his panties tonight. He was so desperate to c*m but she wouldn’t allow it. ‘Maybe she will be more generous tomorrow and let me c*m for her while I think about watching her get f*cked,’ he thought as he pulled out of the driveway.
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