Submission 5
“Normally we would agree times with you and we do have a number of sissies available. However, you will return tomorrow evening for an initial get together with three of your fellow sissies. You will be subsequently be offered to four of our clients for a session within the next week or ten days.”
“We would expect this getting to know each other, to last two hours and will involve you experiencing much of what I have mentioned. During this session, we will also trial just you with one of our most experienced clients. This will involve you being used as a submissive and could mean you remaining for up to a further thirty minutes”
“Now you are free to go. I suggest that you practice your oral skills tonight and if you would like to take one of our dildos home and fully insert it a number of times you might find tomorrow a little easier.
Remember, you will have all your lingerie on underneath the tracksuit and wear red lipstick”
I was non plussed but pulled my joggers and shoes back on and left the shop. This was sounding possibly unpleasant and not what I wanted from my dressing. I did not want to act as a mere object for the pleasure of these women-well not in real life that is.
I was thinking about ignoring this whole situation, when my phone buzzed and a string of photos pinged through to my in box showing me in lingerie with panties down, over the knee of my new acquaintance, who was vigorously fingering me up my pus sy and holding my clitty in two fingers, while moving my balls to one side.
I had to return. No alternative as I could not afford my family to see me, in lingerie with an unknown lady both pulling my clitty and probing my pus sy, whilst laying on her lap.
Tomorrow found me with red hooker lipstick and full lingerie, knocking on the shop’s door. I had taken one of the dildos and my pus sy was now reasonably amenable to insertion and I had practiced rolling grapes around my mouth, as well as extracting the inside of some fleshy figs with my tongue. I enjoyed rimming in any case, so I was content with my oral skills being reasonable.
The door opened and I went in, and was ushered into the rear room. I could hear conversations coming from a room at the back, but subdued and indecipherable.
“Normally we would agree times with you and we do have a number of sissies available. However, you will return tomorrow evening for an initial get together with three of your fellow sissies. You will be subsequently be offered to four of our clients for a session within the next week or ten days.”
“We would expect this getting to know each other, to last two hours and will involve you experiencing much of what I have mentioned. During this session, we will also trial just you with one of our most experienced clients. This will involve you being used as a submissive and could mean you remaining for up to a further thirty minutes”
“Now you are free to go. I suggest that you practice your oral skills tonight and if you would like to take one of our dildos home and fully insert it a number of times you might find tomorrow a little easier.
Remember, you will have all your lingerie on underneath the tracksuit and wear red lipstick”
I was non plussed but pulled my joggers and shoes back on and left the shop. This was sounding possibly unpleasant and not what I wanted from my dressing. I did not want to act as a mere object for the pleasure of these women-well not in real life that is.
I was thinking about ignoring this whole situation, when my phone buzzed and a string of photos pinged through to my in box showing me in lingerie with panties down, over the knee of my new acquaintance, who was vigorously fingering me up my pus sy and holding my clitty in two fingers, while moving my balls to one side.
I had to return. No alternative as I could not afford my family to see me, in lingerie with an unknown lady both pulling my clitty and probing my pus sy, whilst laying on her lap.
Tomorrow found me with red hooker lipstick and full lingerie, knocking on the shop’s door. I had taken one of the dildos and my pus sy was now reasonably amenable to insertion and I had practiced rolling grapes around my mouth, as well as extracting the inside of some fleshy figs with my tongue. I enjoyed rimming in any case, so I was content with my oral skills being reasonable.
The door opened and I went in, and was ushered into the rear room. I could hear conversations coming from a room at the back, but subdued and indecipherable.
Submission 5
“Normally we would agree times with you and we do have a number of sissies available. However, you will return tomorrow evening for an initial get together with three of your fellow sissies. You will be subsequently be offered to four of our clients for a session within the next week or ten days.”
“We would expect this getting to know each other, to last two hours and will involve you experiencing much of what I have mentioned. During this session, we will also trial just you with one of our most experienced clients. This will involve you being used as a submissive and could mean you remaining for up to a further thirty minutes”
“Now you are free to go. I suggest that you practice your oral skills tonight and if you would like to take one of our dildos home and fully insert it a number of times you might find tomorrow a little easier.
Remember, you will have all your lingerie on underneath the tracksuit and wear red lipstick”
I was non plussed but pulled my joggers and shoes back on and left the shop. This was sounding possibly unpleasant and not what I wanted from my dressing. I did not want to act as a mere object for the pleasure of these women-well not in real life that is.
I was thinking about ignoring this whole situation, when my phone buzzed and a string of photos pinged through to my in box showing me in lingerie with panties down, over the knee of my new acquaintance, who was vigorously fingering me up my pus sy and holding my clitty in two fingers, while moving my balls to one side.
I had to return. No alternative as I could not afford my family to see me, in lingerie with an unknown lady both pulling my clitty and probing my pus sy, whilst laying on her lap.
Tomorrow found me with red hooker lipstick and full lingerie, knocking on the shop’s door. I had taken one of the dildos and my pus sy was now reasonably amenable to insertion and I had practiced rolling grapes around my mouth, as well as extracting the inside of some fleshy figs with my tongue. I enjoyed rimming in any case, so I was content with my oral skills being reasonable.
The door opened and I went in, and was ushered into the rear room. I could hear conversations coming from a room at the back, but subdued and indecipherable.
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