1. My CD / Sissy story and 1st meet humiliation


    Date: 10/20/2015, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Shemales, Author: indoblu, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    stocky, with light coloured hair. He was mostly in shape with a slight belly. Overall he looked better than I was expecting from photos. He liked how even my boy hair was 'pretty girly' and looked at me in a way of 'what are we going to do with you then?' He quickly made me feel desired, and wasn't going to go dom until I was dressed. He made me show him all the lingerie I bought. There was some pieces he liked, and he made me go to the bathroom to try some on. I modelled a set of pink, a pink bra and pink french knickers wearing pink fishnets. Master was excited at how girly my body was. He then made me try a floral blue set with mismatched black garter belt. The set he settled on was the one I mentioned earlier... I put on my purple and black lace thong, bra and garter belt, which suited my pale skin. With them I wore opaque black stockings almost up my entire long legs, and attached them to my garters. I put my satin cami with spaghetti straps on for my top, and tucked them into a tight black miniskirt that I wore fairly high on my waist, so it only just covered my bum. Next I put on eye shadow rubbing it in to give a smokey, sultry look to my eyes, and added dark red lipstick. I put on my wig, a brunette one, long with bangs for the fringe. I was excited to be fully transformed for someone. Master liked what he saw. He brought with him a pair of high heels in my size. They were a white/grey snake skin colour, 5 inches, and surprisingly worked with my outfit. I had never ...
    worn heels before and instantly it felt amazing, my legs felt so much girly just wearing them. Master made me parade a little for him, I could feel my thong rubbing hard on my panties bulge and my boi pussy as I moved. It was hard to walk, but that didn't matter, as Master gently pushed me to sit on the bed in front of him. Here I was finally, a sissy slut ready to serve. I couldn't believe it. Outside of being Holly I had such a normal life, no one in my life would suspect me of being this. And yet I had gone to all this effort, put in all this money buying clothes, buying a hotel room, shaving, practicing being girly... all so I could serve a man so much older than me, because I was a true sissy slut. Because I not only dreamed of serving real men, but actually needed to do it. My thoughts were constantly going between my normal mode, and my sissy mode. It was still not as simple as being 100% sissy. It is difficult to explain. But I was going to do this, I was going to be the best slut I could, I would be as girly a I could even though I could only be a sissy. Master felt up my bra and down to my hips repeatedly. "You've been a good girl to do all this for your master... so smooth", as he felt the small part of my leg not covered in stockings, under my skirt. "The clothes you buy... you really are a slut.. only sluts pick out only clothing like this. Get on your knees". I flipped over on the bed, on my knees, letting my chest go low so my ass was up, I got into a position ...
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