"Well, I think you're a fine little bitch," the woman said with a leer. "In fact, while I may not be into guys, you're the finest little sissy bitch I know."
Jason beamed a perky smile as he looked up at his mistress. The hormone treatments he had taken for years had stunted his growth and left his voice high and feminine. His frame was thin and delicate, his face lacking in hard, masculine features. He hopped up and down in his Mary Jane platforms, clapping his manicured hands as his long, fluffy pigtails bounced at the sides of his head. "Ooh, thank you, Mistwess!"
"Now turn around." The woman’s voice was stern. "It's time you got your reward."
"Oooh! Goodie!" Jason, or Jessie, as he preferred to be called, turned around and bent over in his frilly pink princess dress. His dick twitched in his panties, anticipating what was to come.
*THWACK!*
"AH! Ooooh!" Jessie cried out as the woman swatted his pert ass with a wooden paddle. The twitching member in his panties grew hard. As a second swat connected, it grew harder. Third, harder still.
When his mistress was finished, Jessie's dick, or sissy clit, as he thought of it, was rock solid, tenting his panties. By her command, he turned to face his domme again, who gestured to her crotch. "Lick, you little sissy bitch. Eat me out."
Jessie fell to his knees leaned in, tongue running along his lipstick-coated lips and happily eager to comply.
Thu Oct 02 01:53:17 2014