A Sissy Maker Tale Pt. 02

Alexandra and I found a quiet booth in the back of the bar. After my encounter with her and her sissy, I decided that wine certainly would not do the trick. I ordered a Maker's Mark neat and Alexandra did the same.

I couldn't wait any longer so I asked, "So the suspense is killing me. I haven't seen you in ages, and when we finally see one another again you have a leashed, collared sissy with you. I don't even know where to start. Not only was it totally surprising, but I must admit it made me a bit jealous."

Alexandra smiled. "I wish I could have snapped a picture of your expression when you saw my little slut boi. It was priceless although not a very unusual response. When most people first meet or see my sissy they are quite shocked and somewhat confused. They cannot for the life of them understand how a man could allow himself to be dressed up femme, locked in chastity and have his ass plugged.. And then, to be paraded around is public and lead around on a leash. The whole idea is so foreign to the vast majority of people that they have one of two responses. One, they are totally disgusted and avert their eyes immediately. Or two, they are intrigued, interested, aroused and quite jealous. I believe my dearest girlfriend, you are the latter."

I couldn't argue her point. Seeing that sexy sissy being so submissive and so attentive to his Mistress really got my curiosity going as well as moistening my pussy. I was actually inadvertently rubbing my privates as I sat with my friend. Granted, I hadn't been laid in quite a while, but this reaction was a bit overwhelming. I certainly had heard of sissies and I was most assuredly not a prude when it came to sex. The years prior to my marriage were filled with experimentation and exploration. I was into other women for a time, was involved in my share of threesomes, was a participant in some innocuous BDSM scenes and found that I really enjoyed role-playing. Much to my chagrin, invariably my previous encounters rarely allowed myself the ability to embrace my Dominant desires which arose out of a short-lived relationship with a married man. It seemed that this Alpha married CEO had a penchant for having his ass slapped prior to and during sex. I think back on the marvelous feelings I got, being in control and exercising my long hidden desires. As with many women who find themselves in these situations, once my male partner came, his submissive urgency dissolved almost immediately. I learned the term "topping from the bottom" shortly after we separated and vowed that I would gain from my experience the next time I was in a relationship wherein I could take control. Then I met my fucking ex-husband! He was handsome, younger, intelligent and always seemed to have my best interests in mind. Boy was I wrong! And suffice to say there wasn't a submissive bone in his sexy body. So for years I did what a lot of people do, I "settled."

And now, seeing my friend with a submissive sissy bitch in tow really re-ignited my Dominant proclivities.

"Well Alexandra," I stated. " I do believe you may be correct in your summation. I have been quite wet ever since seeing you with him, or her, or whatever you call your sissy. The idea of being in your position, that of owning a sissy bitch for your pleasure and enjoyment, that idea has been swimming around in my head for the last twenty minutes."

Alexandra smiled again, raised her glass to mine and said, "Here is to one of my best friends from the past. Here is to showing you and teaching you all the ins and outs of creating a sissy and keeping a sissy under your thumb. Or should I say pussy? And here is to you finding as much satisfaction and pleasure I have found through the feminization of the inferior sex."

"Here, here!" I blurted out.

" And now," Alexandra whispered, "you are coming home with me and my sissy so I can start to show you what divine pleasures await. If you are truly interested in a femdom relationship with a cute, subservient sissy, then come along my dear. I guarantee you will not regret it."

We both gulped down our drinks, smiled at one another and walked out into the sunlight. Alexandra texted me her address, told me that her sissy would put any perishables I had bought into the extra refrigerator she had in the garage and that I should stay for dinner.

As I walked to my car, a feeling of excitement overcame me. We have all felt it, a nervous energy that precedes delving into the unknown. And boy was I feeling it. Not only was I looking forward to learning more about the keeping of a sissy, but suddenly my mind drifted back to the times when I was involved with other women. Holy shit, I was a mess!

Thankfully, the drive to Alexandra's house was fairly short. Her home was nestled up in the Hollywood Hills, surrounded by lush landscaping that privately hid most of the home from the street. It was one of those mid-century modern homes with tons of windows overlooking the city below. As soon as I turned into the winding driveway I saw Alexandra's sissy patiently waiting for me on the front porch. The sexy slut carefully navigated the cobblestone driveway in her sissy heels, came around to open my door, bowed, and offered to put the groceries away and park my car for me.

I don't know what came over me, but I looked sissy Candi in her eyes and demanded, " Lift up your skirt sissy. Let me see that locked up cock again."

Immediately, without hesitation Candi acquiesced to my demand. This time I took a much closer look at her chastity. It was almost impossible to believe that a male's penis could fit into such a small device. I chuckled at the size and told her as much. Her face turned a bright red with the humiliating statement I made and I decided at that point to grab the sissy's little orbs and squeeze them. Here I was, parked in my friend's driveway applying pressure to her little slut's testicles. The feminine sounding moan that emanated from Candi's mouth actually surprised me. Incredible I thought. Alexandra had trained the male right out of her sissy...so much so that even her painful reactions were feminine in nature. And it just dawned on me, I had just referred to Candi as a "her".

"What the fuck is going on out there?" Alexandra was shouting. "Get your ass moving sissy. Put the groceries away, park the car and get in here. You have a dinner to prepare."

We were hidden by the car so Alexandra did not know that I had a handful of sissy balls.

"You heard your Mistress. Get going sissy." I handed over my keys and walked up to the front door where Alexandra waited. She had changed outfits since arriving home and looked as sexy as ever in some tight black jeans, some black fuck-me pumps and a form fitting tee shirt with the picture of a kneeling male in silhouette on the front. I wanted to eat her up right there on the porch and I am sure she saw the lust that suddenly glowed in my eyes.

" Welcome Crystal."

She hugged me tightly and as she untangled us she kissed me square on the lips and lingered there for what seemed like an inordinate amount of time. Unable to control myself, my tongue pushed into her mouth and Alexandra literally swallowed me up, entwining our two tongues together in a carnal dance that had me quivering with desire for this erotic friend of mine. If I wasn't wet enough before, I was fucking soaking now.

As our kiss finally ended we both looked at one another directly in the eyes.

Whispering again in the sexiest, most enticing voice one can imagine, Alexandra said, " Looks like we have some serious catching up to do. You know that ever since our school days I have wanted to take you. I have wondered many times how wonderful it would be to have your mouth on my sex, licking and lapping per my direction. And I have fantasized and cum many times while masturbating thinking of my pussy being pleasured by you and your beautiful face nestled between my loins as I gush forth and cover you in copious amounts of my precious juices. Well my sweet Crystal, it looks like you and I will be embarking on an erotic journey beginning tonight. I can't wait to have you pleasure me. And I can't wait to pleasure you and have you whimpering and out of control as you near an orgasm of epic proportions. And all the while my sissy slut will be there to serve and entertain us. You will soon find out that humiliating, punishing and using a slut like Candi can be very rewarding and exciting. So what do you say Crystal, shall we go inside?"

Go inside? There wasn't anything in the world at that moment that could prevent me from entering Alexandra's home. To this day I cannot remember actually walking through the door. It was more like I was poured into her foyer in a daze of lust, excitement and confusion. I do remember her grabbing my hand and closing the door behind us. And I remember how soft, and yet so strong, her hand felt in mine. She had described what was happening as the beginning of an "erotic journey." With my hand being firmly held by her my adventure was about to begin and I was quivering with anticipation.