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I knocked on the door waiting for her to open it. I wasn’t as nervous as I normally have been standing completely naked on her front porch. I still didn’t want to be seen but it wasn’t as bad. Maybe I was just getting use to it having done it so many times, or compared to our last outing this was nothing. It still made me nervous and when she opened the door I wasted no time getting in, and it was always a relief when I did.
Today she was dressed more business like. A gray skirt cinched tightly around her waist, it fit perfectly to her form rounding over her hips and tapering inward as it stoped just before her knees. The kind of skirt that had the zipper in the back that opens just enough to let her ass wiggle into it. A white blouse with long sleeves, the cuffs unbuttoned and rolled up once. The shirt pressed up against her breast tightly to out line the bra that was trying to contain them, revealing her cleavage through the shirts flared out opening that was unbuttoned one to many. Her hair pulled back tightly placed into a bun which accentuated her long neck. She wore glasses and her make-up was more subtle, but direct, it spoke more to confidence and authority. Except her lips, her lips were painted bright red, calling to everyone to look at me I am the center of attention. She looked like the sexy librarian you would day dream about giving you a boner in study hall.
She turned her back to me raised her hand to the side of her head and with her finger motioned me to follow her. We walk to the other room, my eyes glued to her ass as it swayed back and forth with every step in her high heals.
“Sit.” She pointed to a wooden chair in the middle of the room.
I sat down trying to figure what was going on, the mood was definitely different.
She walked over to the mantel picking up something, turning around to face me keeping it hidden behind her back.
“Sit up strait!” She ordered, pulling a horse whip out from behind her back and whipping it down across my thighs.
It stung but was not painful, it was more of a surprise causing me to promptly straiten up in my seat. She than placed the end of the whip under my chin pushing my head up.
“Straiten your back, ”align your neck, “eyes forward.” As she walk around me keeping the whip under my chin.
I froze stiff not daring to move with out an order.
She released the whip from my chin placing it on the head of my penis.
“Push your legs together and tuck that pathetic thing in between them. “Have you no shame?” She asked.
I pushed my penis down and squeezed my leg to hide it. Feeling ashamed, as the first day I stood completely naked in front of her.
She leaned into me. “Today you are going to learn to be respectful, to have etiquette and poise. “To be a proper lady.”
“Yes Mistress.” I replied sitting as strait as I could but keeping my eyes from looking directly at her.
She placed a bag in front of me, it was a pink shopping bag looked to be from a department store or the mall.
“In order for you to act lady like you have to feel lady like.” As she pulled out a pair of stocking from the bag.
They were black with a floral pattern at the top. She told me to put them on instructing me to keep the seam to the rear of my legs. She then handed me a pair of panties, they had a black waistband with a satin red triangle in the front and a string that went up the back.
I stepped into them as instructed and pulled them up over my stocking. My cock pushed into the front stretching the fabric, the back string slipped in between my cheeks seating it’s self within the crack of my ass. She reached out and wiggled the waistband adjusting them to her liking. I could feel the back string wedging up against my asshole.
When she was finally satisfied with there position she pulled the top of the outfit out. She handed it to me calling it a bustier. I stepped into it and pulled it up slipping my arms under the straps. In the front it had the same red satin as the panties in a floral pattern with the sides a black transparent nylon tied together with strings in the back. She then pulled out four garter straps, clipped two of them to my stocking and then hooking the straps onto the bustier.
“You see how I did that?” She asked.
“Yes mistress.” I replied.
I clipped the straps onto the stockings then hooked them to the top.
She stepped back and looked at me
“Your starting to look pretty.” as she smiled. “One more thing to finish off before we move on.”
She handed me a red leg garter with black frilly borders.
“You know how to put that on?” She asked.
“Yes Mistress.”
I have see them on girls, I knew what it was and where it went.
“On your left leg.” She pointed.
I bent down put my foot though it and pulled it to about mid thigh. As I was straightening up she smacked my thigh with the horse whip.
“Pay attention to detail! “The seam goes in the back.” She instructed.
I quickly adjusted it correctly and stood up at attention.
She started to walk around me and looking me over.
“Not bad.” She stated.
She then smacked my ass with the whip not to hard just enough to sting a little bit. She then leaned into my ear and whispered.
“I love how that thong fits in between those ass checks of yours.”
It made me blush with embarrassment.
“Now to the back room to pick out a dress and heels for tonight.” She said smacking me on the ass again to get me moving in that direction. I wanted to ask what tonight meant but didn’t dare.
We got in the back room and she opened a closet and started pulling out dresses. She would hold one up to me then decide she didn’t like it and would pull out another. Then she pull one out and placed it up against me.
“This one will work,” put it on.” She instructed.
I took it off the hanger and stepped into the top and pulled it up. It was black with a red rose pattern all over it. I put my arms through the straps and slid them up onto my shoulders. She walk around to the back of me and pulled on the ribbon that held the back of the dress together causing the dress to tighten around my waist. She clenched it up pretty tightly then tied it into a bow, walking around me she straiten out the bottom and fluffed out the pleated shirt which went down to my knees.
“Now for your shoes.” She said, pulling out a pair of red satin heels.
“Left foot first, ”get your balance than step into the right one.” She told me.
It felt weird being in girl clothes, but right now just keeping my balance in these heels was taking all my consideration. She had me walking back and forth down the hall keeping my posture just right. If I stumbled or waved my arm out to balance myself, she would whip me on the ass harder each time I failed. I could tell she was getting more and more intolerant with me. My feet started to get sore and I started to complain and asked to stop.
“You won’t stop until you get it right!” She was every annoyed.
“My feet are killing me Mistress!” I pleaded.
“You want to stop! ”Then fine you will stop!” She yelled!
I instantly regretted asking. Saying, “I can keep going…”
“Lean over the back of the chair.” She pushed it into my stomach. “Grab the front edge of the seat.”
She walked behind me and flipped up my skirt, took a step back and proceeded to whip my ass as never before. This was not playtime, she was letting me have it, at every stroke of the whips contact it would make a sound that echo though the house. My head would jerk up at evert hit, I had a death grip on the front of the chair. The embarrassment of being spanked didn’t even mater, the only concern I had was the pain. I started to plead with her. She just kept whipping me, one cheek than the other. I felt as if I was going to start crying.
“I’ll do better mistress!” I pleaded again. “I promise!”
She stepped up to me and graded my ass hard, leaned into my ear and said.
“You better, “I’m not playing around, “you better take this serious.”
“I will mistress!”
“I want to see more effort.”
“I will mistress. “I promise!”
At that we went back to waking in the hall and I was getting the hang of it with her instructions. After about and hour we finished walking and went back to the chair in the main room. She started to instruct me on how to sit like a lady, and the mannerisms I should express. When I heard a knock on the door.
“Oh, “she’s a little early, “thats ok.” As she started to walk towards the door stoping half way there.
She turned and looked at me. “This will be a good test on how much curtesy you have learned. “Go and answer the door.”
A sense of fright over came me and I just sat there feeling trapped. She took a step towards me with and expression of anger on her face, and I instantly got on my feet. I was trembling but started walking to the door.
As I started walking past her.
“Wait.” Mistress said in a soft voice. “Settle down and remember what I have taught you.”
Her more encouraging voice did make me feel better. I was still nervous, but also wanted to please her.
I stepped in front of the door turned the knob, took a deep breath and opened it. On the other side a women stood, her eyes widened upon seeing me. We just stood there looking at each other.
“Aren’t you going to invite your guest in?” Mistress asked.
“May you please come in, Mam?” I asked the lady, then stepping aside to allow her in.
She came in and turned to see Mistress saying. “You weren’t k**ding Angelina.” as she started to giggle.
Mistress smiled back at her and with the other girl still laughing my emotion went from trepidation to embarrassment.
“He is turning red.” She said to Mistress
“Yes he’s not fully use to his new life style yet, “but he is learning.” Mistress told her.
“This is Jennifer she is a professional makeup artist here to instruct you on how to make yourself pretty.” Know greet her properly.” Mistress told me.
So I grabbed the sides of my dress and bent my knees and genuflected saying. “Nice to meet you, Mam.”
Jennifer just busted out laughing saying. “I can’t believe this.”
“I know he’s just to cute though.” Mistress smiled as they both looked me over.
“Shall we get started, “you can set up in the bathroom I’ll send him in shortly.” Mistress told Jennifer.
“Ok it won’t take me long to set up.” Jennifer headed for the bathroom.
Once Jennifer left the room mistress step up to me put her hand on my thigh slid it up under my dress and cupped my balls.
“I’m putting a lot of effort into you today,” you better be on your best behavior and not embarrass me in front of my friend.” Mistress instructed.
“Yes Mistress” I replied not wanting to disappoint her.
“Now go and learn how to apply makeup on properly”
“Yes Mistress.” I headed for the bathroom.
I got to the bathroom and sat down in a chair that was placed in front of the mirror. Jennifer started by trimming my eyebrows then moved to applying what she called the base. For the next thirty to forty minutes she applied different colors on my eyes my lips and cheeks, instructing me on the correct ways to apply each area. Mistress would check in on us every so often to see my progress and make sure I was paying attention. Jennifer finished by applying fake eye lashes to my eyelids, then Mistress came in with a long blown wig and placed it on my head.
“I would have thought you would have styled his hair yourself being a hair dresser and all?” Jennifer ask.
“I have to let his hair grow out some more before I get to play with it.” Mistress replied while fitting the wig to her liking.
Mistress stepped back and asked Jennifer. “how does she look?”
“She looks just like a girl.” Jennifer replied in a surprising manor.
“She does, “you do great work Jen.”
As both girls looked at me though the refection in the mirror.
“One more thing.” Mistress took out a red bow and tied it into my hair.
“If we took her out it would be hard pressed if anyone could tell.” Mistress told Jennifer as both girls laughed.
Was that the plan to take me out on the town. I got that sinking feeling back, how much more of this humiliation could I take. The expression on my face must have said it all because mistress stoped and said.
“Don’t worry we are staying in tonight.” with a sarcastic concerned look on her face. She then leaned into my ear whispering. “But I will be taking you out some other night.”
I don’t know why but when mistress whispered in my ear it made my cock tingle, adding to my embarrassment.
Mistress order me back to the other room with the two girls following me. On the way mistress lifted up my dress quickly to flash my ass at Jennifer. I could hear her giggling at the sight. Once back in the other room mistress order me to stand by the chair in the center of the room. Jennifer sat on the couch, I guess she is staying awhile.
Mistress pulled out a camera, and for the next hour mistress took all kinds of pictures of me. The both of them would discuss what positions I would get in. After every shot the positions would get more and more provocative. They would have my legs open have me stick out my chest as to give a peek down the front of my dress. Jennifer being the one suggesting the worst ones, I could tell she was really getting into it. The more embarrassed I got, the more relaxed and fun she had. None of the pictures were of me naked until Jennifer had me face away from them put my hands on my knees arch my back pointing my ass in the air while looking back at them. Mistress took a couple of pictures stoped walk up and flipped my dress up onto my back exposing my ass in my thong.
Jennifer was just staring with a smile on her face as mistress started taking snap shots.
“Wait I almost forgot.” Mistress said. “I got you a new one.”
Mistress walked up grabbed my panties and pulled them down until they got caught between the garter straps and my stocking about mid thigh. Mistress then walked out of the room leaving me there bent over with not only my ass exposed to Jennifer but my hanging balls as well.
Mistress returned and showed me a new butt plug in the palm of her hand.
“Its a little bigger than the other ones you are use to wearing, “but its time to upgrade.” Mistress said. “Now spread your cheeks.”
I slowly started raising my hand from my knees sliding along my thighs to my ass. Jennifer was watching the situation intensely.
“Come on spread those cheeks.” Mistress order again.
Not wanting her to have to say it again I opened them out as wide as I could. Setting the plug on my back she squeezed out some lube at the top of my ass letting it slide between my cheeks to my asshole. She then picked up the plug and twirled it in between my cheeks to get a good coating on it. She kicked at my feet to get me to spread my legs farther apart. I pushed them outward but my panties still around my thighs restricted them. She kicked at them again but all I could do was bend my knees a little and pivot my heels out causing my ass to push up and out, which seem to satisfy her. Then I could feel the tip push up against my hole and I flinched a bit.
“He does that every time,” you would think he would be use to it by now.” Mistress told Jennifer. I could hear Jennifer chuckle a little bit.
Mistress started pushing it farther in and letting it out each time a little more. I could feel it getting deeper and deeper. It was definitely bigger but the way Mistress was working it in, it did not hurt.
“Its about to go all the way in.” Mistress told Jennifer.
Mistress gave it one last push, I could feel my ass open farther causing my head to pop up. I let out a sigh, as the big part went in causing my ass now to suck it in until the plugs jeweled end seated fully against my asshole.
“Doesn’t it make it some much prettier?” Mistress asked Jennifer.
“Yes, and in fits perfectly.” Jennifer replied.
Mistress then pulled on the ribbon on the back of my dress letting the dress release from my waist.
“Stand up” Mistress order.
I stood up strait and mistress pushed the two straps off my shoulders letting my dress fall to the ground. I stood there with my back to Jennifer in just girls lingerie with my thong pulled down around my thighs.
“Look his ass is turning red again.” Jennifer said laughing.
Mistress walk over and sat on the couch next to Jennifer.
“Turn around” Mistress order this time in a more sinister voice.
Here it is, I knew this was coming. I’m going to have to present my penis to another clothed women. I have no choice. I started turning around and could tell Jennifers eyes were getting wider with anticipation, then she raised her hands over her mouth.
“Oh my god, “he has no pubic hair.” She started to laugh.
I blushed as I just stood there with my dick hanging out in front of the two girls.
After Jennifer calmed down she said. “He’s pretty small isn’t he?”
“Yes, thats why I decided to make him a girl.” Mistress replied.
“He’ll fit right in being a girl.” Jennifer said.
The two girl sat there and talked about my body and what I needed to do to act more girly. I just stood there with my dick hanging out listening, when I notice Mistress put her hand on Jennifers thigh. Jennifer just kept talking as if she did not notice.
Mistress could tell I had noticed, and knew I was watching her hand.
“Play with your self!” Mistress order out.
Jennifer stop talking mid sentence as if she was caught by surprise and focused on what I was going to do. What could I do, but comply. I reached down and grabbed my cock finding it half hard. As I started to stroke Mistress lightly rubbed Jennifers thigh. I was stroking in front of two clothed girls, but the thought of Mistress and Jennifer together was racing though my mind. My cock became instantly hard and I started stroking harder. Mistress moved her hand farther up Jennifers thigh. Jennifer was so inthralled in what I was doing I could not tell if she notice Mistress hand or not. Mistress hand was now all the way up her thigh, it looked as if Mistresses pinky finger was touching the crotch of Jennifers yoga pants. I couldn’t hold it anymore.
“Mistress may I cum?” I asked.
“Yes.” She did not make me wait.
Jennifers eyes became wide again in anticipation. I closed my eyes placed my other hand in front of my cock letting out a grown and started blowing my load into it. I was imagining Mistresses finger inside Jennifer, and Jennifer uncontrollably cuming with me. I finished and opened my eyes back to reality, and no one said a word I just stood there with a hand full of cum. Jennifer just looked at me as to see what was next. Then Mistress looked up at me and I knew what I was to do. I raised my hand to my mouth and started licking making sure to get it all. Jennifer said nothing she just had that same sinister look of satisfaction on her face that Mistress gets.
After thing had calmed down Mistress sent me to the back room to remove my lingerie but had me keep my makeup and wig on. When I returned I notice mistress hand changed her clothing and was now in a t-shirt and yoga pants like Jennifer. Mistress had me sit on the floor in front of them leaning up against the couch. The two girls had pulled there legs up and sat facing each other talking for the rest of the night as if I wasn’t even there.
Jennifer noticed the time and said it was time for her to leave. I held the door for her and the two girls kissed each other on the cheek goodby. Mistress then brought me back to the main room and sat me down in the chair.
“It was a long day, “wasn’t it? Mistress asked.
“Yes mistress” I replied.
“Mistress doesn’t what to be so harsh with you, “ to spank you so hard”
“I know mistress”
“But you have to obey”
“Yes mistress”
“You can look at me.” She said.
Being allowed to look at her made me feel special, connected with her. She started caressing my head. She could be so caring, it made me feel so good, I would do anything for her.
“I know it can be hard at times,” but you have to trust me.”
I nodded looking up at her, “yes Mistress.”
“Ok, its time to go home.” She told me.
She took the wig off my head but had me keep the makeup on. We walked over to the door, she opened it leaned in and kissed me on the cheek as she did Jennifer. It made me feel so grateful to have her. She patted me on the butt as I walk out. I got in my truck and drove home so gleeful I forgot to stop and get my clothes.
I knocked on the door waiting for her to open it. I wasn’t as nervous as I normally have been standing completely naked on her front porch. I still didn’t want to be seen but it wasn’t as bad. Maybe I was just getting use to it having done it so many times, or compared to our last outing this was nothing. It still made me nervous and when she opened the door I wasted no time getting in, and it was always a relief when I did.
Today she was dressed more business like. A gray skirt cinched tightly around her waist, it fit perfectly to her form rounding over her hips and tapering inward as it stoped just before her knees. The kind of skirt that had the zipper in the back that opens just enough to let her ass wiggle into it. A white blouse with long sleeves, the cuffs unbuttoned and rolled up once. The shirt pressed up against her breast tightly to out line the bra that was trying to contain them, revealing her cleavage through the shirts flared out opening that was unbuttoned one to many. Her hair pulled back tightly placed into a bun which accentuated her long neck. She wore glasses and her make-up was more subtle, but direct, it spoke more to confidence and authority. Except her lips, her lips were painted bright red, calling to everyone to look at me I am the center of attention. She looked like the sexy librarian you would day dream about giving you a boner in study hall.
She turned her back to me raised her hand to the side of her head and with her finger motioned me to follow her. We walk to the other room, my eyes glued to her ass as it swayed back and forth with every step in her high heals.
“Sit.” She pointed to a wooden chair in the middle of the room.
I sat down trying to figure what was going on, the mood was definitely different.
She walked over to the mantel picking up something, turning around to face me keeping it hidden behind her back.
“Sit up strait!” She ordered, pulling a horse whip out from behind her back and whipping it down across my thighs.
It stung but was not painful, it was more of a surprise causing me to promptly straiten up in my seat. She than placed the end of the whip under my chin pushing my head up.
“Straiten your back, ”align your neck, “eyes forward.” As she walk around me keeping the whip under my chin.
I froze stiff not daring to move with out an order.
She released the whip from my chin placing it on the head of my penis.
“Push your legs together and tuck that pathetic thing in between them. “Have you no shame?” She asked.
I pushed my penis down and squeezed my leg to hide it. Feeling ashamed, as the first day I stood completely naked in front of her.
She leaned into me. “Today you are going to learn to be respectful, to have etiquette and poise. “To be a proper lady.”
“Yes Mistress.” I replied sitting as strait as I could but keeping my eyes from looking directly at her.
She placed a bag in front of me, it was a pink shopping bag looked to be from a department store or the mall.
“In order for you to act lady like you have to feel lady like.” As she pulled out a pair of stocking from the bag.
They were black with a floral pattern at the top. She told me to put them on instructing me to keep the seam to the rear of my legs. She then handed me a pair of panties, they had a black waistband with a satin red triangle in the front and a string that went up the back.
I stepped into them as instructed and pulled them up over my stocking. My cock pushed into the front stretching the fabric, the back string slipped in between my cheeks seating it’s self within the crack of my ass. She reached out and wiggled the waistband adjusting them to her liking. I could feel the back string wedging up against my asshole.
When she was finally satisfied with there position she pulled the top of the outfit out. She handed it to me calling it a bustier. I stepped into it and pulled it up slipping my arms under the straps. In the front it had the same red satin as the panties in a floral pattern with the sides a black transparent nylon tied together with strings in the back. She then pulled out four garter straps, clipped two of them to my stocking and then hooking the straps onto the bustier.
“You see how I did that?” She asked.
“Yes mistress.” I replied.
I clipped the straps onto the stockings then hooked them to the top.
She stepped back and looked at me
“Your starting to look pretty.” as she smiled. “One more thing to finish off before we move on.”
She handed me a red leg garter with black frilly borders.
“You know how to put that on?” She asked.
“Yes Mistress.”
I have see them on girls, I knew what it was and where it went.
“On your left leg.” She pointed.
I bent down put my foot though it and pulled it to about mid thigh. As I was straightening up she smacked my thigh with the horse whip.
“Pay attention to detail! “The seam goes in the back.” She instructed.
I quickly adjusted it correctly and stood up at attention.
She started to walk around me and looking me over.
“Not bad.” She stated.
She then smacked my ass with the whip not to hard just enough to sting a little bit. She then leaned into my ear and whispered.
“I love how that thong fits in between those ass checks of yours.”
It made me blush with embarrassment.
“Now to the back room to pick out a dress and heels for tonight.” She said smacking me on the ass again to get me moving in that direction. I wanted to ask what tonight meant but didn’t dare.
We got in the back room and she opened a closet and started pulling out dresses. She would hold one up to me then decide she didn’t like it and would pull out another. Then she pull one out and placed it up against me.
“This one will work,” put it on.” She instructed.
I took it off the hanger and stepped into the top and pulled it up. It was black with a red rose pattern all over it. I put my arms through the straps and slid them up onto my shoulders. She walk around to the back of me and pulled on the ribbon that held the back of the dress together causing the dress to tighten around my waist. She clenched it up pretty tightly then tied it into a bow, walking around me she straiten out the bottom and fluffed out the pleated shirt which went down to my knees.
“Now for your shoes.” She said, pulling out a pair of red satin heels.
“Left foot first, ”get your balance than step into the right one.” She told me.
It felt weird being in girl clothes, but right now just keeping my balance in these heels was taking all my consideration. She had me walking back and forth down the hall keeping my posture just right. If I stumbled or waved my arm out to balance myself, she would whip me on the ass harder each time I failed. I could tell she was getting more and more intolerant with me. My feet started to get sore and I started to complain and asked to stop.
“You won’t stop until you get it right!” She was every annoyed.
“My feet are killing me Mistress!” I pleaded.
“You want to stop! ”Then fine you will stop!” She yelled!
I instantly regretted asking. Saying, “I can keep going…”
“Lean over the back of the chair.” She pushed it into my stomach. “Grab the front edge of the seat.”
She walked behind me and flipped up my skirt, took a step back and proceeded to whip my ass as never before. This was not playtime, she was letting me have it, at every stroke of the whips contact it would make a sound that echo though the house. My head would jerk up at evert hit, I had a death grip on the front of the chair. The embarrassment of being spanked didn’t even mater, the only concern I had was the pain. I started to plead with her. She just kept whipping me, one cheek than the other. I felt as if I was going to start crying.
“I’ll do better mistress!” I pleaded again. “I promise!”
She stepped up to me and graded my ass hard, leaned into my ear and said.
“You better, “I’m not playing around, “you better take this serious.”
“I will mistress!”
“I want to see more effort.”
“I will mistress. “I promise!”
At that we went back to waking in the hall and I was getting the hang of it with her instructions. After about and hour we finished walking and went back to the chair in the main room. She started to instruct me on how to sit like a lady, and the mannerisms I should express. When I heard a knock on the door.
“Oh, “she’s a little early, “thats ok.” As she started to walk towards the door stoping half way there.
She turned and looked at me. “This will be a good test on how much curtesy you have learned. “Go and answer the door.”
A sense of fright over came me and I just sat there feeling trapped. She took a step towards me with and expression of anger on her face, and I instantly got on my feet. I was trembling but started walking to the door.
As I started walking past her.
“Wait.” Mistress said in a soft voice. “Settle down and remember what I have taught you.”
Her more encouraging voice did make me feel better. I was still nervous, but also wanted to please her.
I stepped in front of the door turned the knob, took a deep breath and opened it. On the other side a women stood, her eyes widened upon seeing me. We just stood there looking at each other.
“Aren’t you going to invite your guest in?” Mistress asked.
“May you please come in, Mam?” I asked the lady, then stepping aside to allow her in.
She came in and turned to see Mistress saying. “You weren’t k**ding Angelina.” as she started to giggle.
Mistress smiled back at her and with the other girl still laughing my emotion went from trepidation to embarrassment.
“He is turning red.” She said to Mistress
“Yes he’s not fully use to his new life style yet, “but he is learning.” Mistress told her.
“This is Jennifer she is a professional makeup artist here to instruct you on how to make yourself pretty.” Know greet her properly.” Mistress told me.
So I grabbed the sides of my dress and bent my knees and genuflected saying. “Nice to meet you, Mam.”
Jennifer just busted out laughing saying. “I can’t believe this.”
“I know he’s just to cute though.” Mistress smiled as they both looked me over.
“Shall we get started, “you can set up in the bathroom I’ll send him in shortly.” Mistress told Jennifer.
“Ok it won’t take me long to set up.” Jennifer headed for the bathroom.
Once Jennifer left the room mistress step up to me put her hand on my thigh slid it up under my dress and cupped my balls.
“I’m putting a lot of effort into you today,” you better be on your best behavior and not embarrass me in front of my friend.” Mistress instructed.
“Yes Mistress” I replied not wanting to disappoint her.
“Now go and learn how to apply makeup on properly”
“Yes Mistress.” I headed for the bathroom.
I got to the bathroom and sat down in a chair that was placed in front of the mirror. Jennifer started by trimming my eyebrows then moved to applying what she called the base. For the next thirty to forty minutes she applied different colors on my eyes my lips and cheeks, instructing me on the correct ways to apply each area. Mistress would check in on us every so often to see my progress and make sure I was paying attention. Jennifer finished by applying fake eye lashes to my eyelids, then Mistress came in with a long blown wig and placed it on my head.
“I would have thought you would have styled his hair yourself being a hair dresser and all?” Jennifer ask.
“I have to let his hair grow out some more before I get to play with it.” Mistress replied while fitting the wig to her liking.
Mistress stepped back and asked Jennifer. “how does she look?”
“She looks just like a girl.” Jennifer replied in a surprising manor.
“She does, “you do great work Jen.”
As both girls looked at me though the refection in the mirror.
“One more thing.” Mistress took out a red bow and tied it into my hair.
“If we took her out it would be hard pressed if anyone could tell.” Mistress told Jennifer as both girls laughed.
Was that the plan to take me out on the town. I got that sinking feeling back, how much more of this humiliation could I take. The expression on my face must have said it all because mistress stoped and said.
“Don’t worry we are staying in tonight.” with a sarcastic concerned look on her face. She then leaned into my ear whispering. “But I will be taking you out some other night.”
I don’t know why but when mistress whispered in my ear it made my cock tingle, adding to my embarrassment.
Mistress order me back to the other room with the two girls following me. On the way mistress lifted up my dress quickly to flash my ass at Jennifer. I could hear her giggling at the sight. Once back in the other room mistress order me to stand by the chair in the center of the room. Jennifer sat on the couch, I guess she is staying awhile.
Mistress pulled out a camera, and for the next hour mistress took all kinds of pictures of me. The both of them would discuss what positions I would get in. After every shot the positions would get more and more provocative. They would have my legs open have me stick out my chest as to give a peek down the front of my dress. Jennifer being the one suggesting the worst ones, I could tell she was really getting into it. The more embarrassed I got, the more relaxed and fun she had. None of the pictures were of me naked until Jennifer had me face away from them put my hands on my knees arch my back pointing my ass in the air while looking back at them. Mistress took a couple of pictures stoped walk up and flipped my dress up onto my back exposing my ass in my thong.
Jennifer was just staring with a smile on her face as mistress started taking snap shots.
“Wait I almost forgot.” Mistress said. “I got you a new one.”
Mistress walked up grabbed my panties and pulled them down until they got caught between the garter straps and my stocking about mid thigh. Mistress then walked out of the room leaving me there bent over with not only my ass exposed to Jennifer but my hanging balls as well.
Mistress returned and showed me a new butt plug in the palm of her hand.
“Its a little bigger than the other ones you are use to wearing, “but its time to upgrade.” Mistress said. “Now spread your cheeks.”
I slowly started raising my hand from my knees sliding along my thighs to my ass. Jennifer was watching the situation intensely.
“Come on spread those cheeks.” Mistress order again.
Not wanting her to have to say it again I opened them out as wide as I could. Setting the plug on my back she squeezed out some lube at the top of my ass letting it slide between my cheeks to my asshole. She then picked up the plug and twirled it in between my cheeks to get a good coating on it. She kicked at my feet to get me to spread my legs farther apart. I pushed them outward but my panties still around my thighs restricted them. She kicked at them again but all I could do was bend my knees a little and pivot my heels out causing my ass to push up and out, which seem to satisfy her. Then I could feel the tip push up against my hole and I flinched a bit.
“He does that every time,” you would think he would be use to it by now.” Mistress told Jennifer. I could hear Jennifer chuckle a little bit.
Mistress started pushing it farther in and letting it out each time a little more. I could feel it getting deeper and deeper. It was definitely bigger but the way Mistress was working it in, it did not hurt.
“Its about to go all the way in.” Mistress told Jennifer.
Mistress gave it one last push, I could feel my ass open farther causing my head to pop up. I let out a sigh, as the big part went in causing my ass now to suck it in until the plugs jeweled end seated fully against my asshole.
“Doesn’t it make it some much prettier?” Mistress asked Jennifer.
“Yes, and in fits perfectly.” Jennifer replied.
Mistress then pulled on the ribbon on the back of my dress letting the dress release from my waist.
“Stand up” Mistress order.
I stood up strait and mistress pushed the two straps off my shoulders letting my dress fall to the ground. I stood there with my back to Jennifer in just girls lingerie with my thong pulled down around my thighs.
“Look his ass is turning red again.” Jennifer said laughing.
Mistress walk over and sat on the couch next to Jennifer.
“Turn around” Mistress order this time in a more sinister voice.
Here it is, I knew this was coming. I’m going to have to present my penis to another clothed women. I have no choice. I started turning around and could tell Jennifers eyes were getting wider with anticipation, then she raised her hands over her mouth.
“Oh my god, “he has no pubic hair.” She started to laugh.
I blushed as I just stood there with my dick hanging out in front of the two girls.
After Jennifer calmed down she said. “He’s pretty small isn’t he?”
“Yes, thats why I decided to make him a girl.” Mistress replied.
“He’ll fit right in being a girl.” Jennifer said.
The two girl sat there and talked about my body and what I needed to do to act more girly. I just stood there with my dick hanging out listening, when I notice Mistress put her hand on Jennifers thigh. Jennifer just kept talking as if she did not notice.
Mistress could tell I had noticed, and knew I was watching her hand.
“Play with your self!” Mistress order out.
Jennifer stop talking mid sentence as if she was caught by surprise and focused on what I was going to do. What could I do, but comply. I reached down and grabbed my cock finding it half hard. As I started to stroke Mistress lightly rubbed Jennifers thigh. I was stroking in front of two clothed girls, but the thought of Mistress and Jennifer together was racing though my mind. My cock became instantly hard and I started stroking harder. Mistress moved her hand farther up Jennifers thigh. Jennifer was so inthralled in what I was doing I could not tell if she notice Mistress hand or not. Mistress hand was now all the way up her thigh, it looked as if Mistresses pinky finger was touching the crotch of Jennifers yoga pants. I couldn’t hold it anymore.
“Mistress may I cum?” I asked.
“Yes.” She did not make me wait.
Jennifers eyes became wide again in anticipation. I closed my eyes placed my other hand in front of my cock letting out a grown and started blowing my load into it. I was imagining Mistresses finger inside Jennifer, and Jennifer uncontrollably cuming with me. I finished and opened my eyes back to reality, and no one said a word I just stood there with a hand full of cum. Jennifer just looked at me as to see what was next. Then Mistress looked up at me and I knew what I was to do. I raised my hand to my mouth and started licking making sure to get it all. Jennifer said nothing she just had that same sinister look of satisfaction on her face that Mistress gets.
After thing had calmed down Mistress sent me to the back room to remove my lingerie but had me keep my makeup and wig on. When I returned I notice mistress hand changed her clothing and was now in a t-shirt and yoga pants like Jennifer. Mistress had me sit on the floor in front of them leaning up against the couch. The two girls had pulled there legs up and sat facing each other talking for the rest of the night as if I wasn’t even there.
Jennifer noticed the time and said it was time for her to leave. I held the door for her and the two girls kissed each other on the cheek goodby. Mistress then brought me back to the main room and sat me down in the chair.
“It was a long day, “wasn’t it? Mistress asked.
“Yes mistress” I replied.
“Mistress doesn’t what to be so harsh with you, “ to spank you so hard”
“I know mistress”
“But you have to obey”
“Yes mistress”
“You can look at me.” She said.
Being allowed to look at her made me feel special, connected with her. She started caressing my head. She could be so caring, it made me feel so good, I would do anything for her.
“I know it can be hard at times,” but you have to trust me.”
I nodded looking up at her, “yes Mistress.”
“Ok, its time to go home.” She told me.
She took the wig off my head but had me keep the makeup on. We walked over to the door, she opened it leaned in and kissed me on the cheek as she did Jennifer. It made me feel so grateful to have her. She patted me on the butt as I walk out. I got in my truck and drove home so gleeful I forgot to stop and get my clothes.
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