Sissy Station - a third sissy day

A Third Sissy Day

You get ready for the day with your daily make up routine.

In a playful mood, you wake your Mistress from her slumbers.

Your Mistress compliments you on your sissy tan and cups your developing breast as she softly teases you about your irreversible feminisation.

Now aroused, Mistress orders you onto the bed to pleasure her and you lick eagerly...

Afterwards, you help Mistress with her morning shower...

Then Mistress redoes your make up because she likes it heavy...

When you see the result you know you are in for a slutty day.
Then she shows you the shoes you are to wear...

You know they will be very painful. On the way to work, you also struggle with your indecent skirt.

When you arrive at the office, one of the other secretaries locks the door and insists on inspecting your bikini wax. She phones your Mistress to tell her it's time you took another trip to the salon.

Then she insists you play footsie and she massages your boyclit with her foot as you rub her pussy.

Finally, you are allowed to get on with your work, but you are only allowed a jacket over your lingerie.

In the afternoon, Mistress calls and orders you to meet her at the beauty salon.

At the salon, Shona styles your hair, then torments you with a kiss.

Mistress is angry that you seem to respond to the girl's advances. To punish you, she asks Shona to remove all your make up. You feel very exposed with a bare face. Thankfully, your shaped brows stop you looking too masculine. Your humiliation is not over, though, because Mistress takes you to a department store for a makeover.

These days, your feminisation has progressed so well that no-one seems to notice you are a sissy in drag. But the assistant does. She thinks you are very brave and compliments Mistress on your appearance and deportment. You think all is going well...

However, Mistress has other ideas. After thanking the assistant, she tells you to remove the carefully applied lipcolour and apply a darker colour yourself. You love applying lipstick in public and set about the task with relish...

Suddenly, Mistress starts taunting you, telling you in a loud voice to 'paint your sissy, cocksucking lips ready for some slut action'. You can feel the colour rise in your cheeks, despite your immaculate foundation. Mistress 'phones someone and invites them over for the evening. A feeling of dread builds in the pit of your stomach.

At home you are ordered into uniform and Mistress inspects your tucking technique.

She is pleased your boyclit is well hidden. You set about some mundane tasks, but all the while you're wondering what the evening has in store.

Then it becomes clearer.
There's a man at the door.
Your two tormentors take you in hand...

Then what you feared, yet secretly longed for, begins.

You feel horny and dirty at the same time. Master asks for more and you and Mistress finish him off. Your expert mouth is accompanied first by her feet...

...and then her tongue, until he fills your second hole with cum.

You feel more completely feminine than ever in your life.