As l awoke early on Saturday my anxiety heightened as today was the day that Steve would have my wife for the whole weekend. I got myself ready fairly promptly, as l had quickly become adept at putting on make up. In fact Sarah was delighted at how l was progressing in my sissy status, and l just loved serving her as her prissy maid.
As l entered Mistresses bedroom to serve her breakfast she was lying there in her white, virginal babydoll like an angel. How l missed our snuggles.
" Right then Sissy", she said matter of factly, "Steve is coming to pick me up in a couple of hours so l need your help to prepare me for him; so go and run me a bath, and then you can dress me in some sexy lingerie which will drive him crazy".
A while later from the bathroom l heard Mistress shout, "OK Sissy, you can come in now".
As l entered Sarah was standing up totally naked with the droplets of water glistening all over perfect body. I was shocked to see that she had completely shaved her pussy. Mistress noticed this and said, Awwww Sissy, do you like, l thought a real man like Steve would appreciate it. Awwww come here precious, you can kiss it, but no tongues."
She chuckled at her own joke and l knew l was kissing my wife's pussy goodbye forever.
Once back in the bedroom Sarah opened her lingerie drawers,
"Right then Sissy, you can choose the lingerie in which Steve first makes love to me, you lucky girl"
That was the moment l snapped and stamped my feet "But, Sarah I'm your husband god dammit, l can be a real man if you gave me a chance.....pleassseee darling"
As soon as the words came out l knew l was in serious trouble but instead of a torrent of abuse back, Sarah just smirked and icily said, "Oh my Sissy, look at you having a hissy fit, all dressed up like a little girl at a tea party. I'm sure your friends would love see your videos". She left this threat hanging in the air.
Once calmed down and accepting my fate l dressed Mistress in a black lacy longline bra with a matching deep suspender belt and tiny panties which looked soooo sexy over her shaved pussy. Over this was a lovely flouncy summer dress which again showed a glimpse of her tan stocking tops. Any man would fancy her. In her overnight bag was another virginal babydoll and panty set.
At that moment the doorbell rang which made me jump, but looking out the bedroom window l saw it was Mummy. I ran down stairs to greet her as for some reason l was happy she was here, however it would prove to be short-lived as Sarah told her Mother all about my indiscretions.
Moments later the doorbell rang again, sounding like the bells of Westminster Abbey in my head. Doomsday!
"Go on Sissy", Mistress encouraged "Just like we said."
I opened the door, did a deep curtsey and with a beetroot red face said, "Welcome sir, and thank you for taking my wife away this weekend.Please have lots of fun with her"
"Jesus Christ, Sarah told me a little about you being a pussy but this beats it all. No wonder she wants and needs a real man's cock. You're a disgrace to the male species but kinda cute too"
Sarah laughed, "Don't be mean Steve, Sissy makes a lovely maid, don't you baby girl"
l lowered my eyes as this powerful man with shoulder length hair and muscular body looked me up and down. He looked like a cowboy and l noticed, whilst looking down, that he was certainly packing a large weapon.
As the lovebirds left it all became overwhelming until Mummy approached me saying, "Well haven't you been a naughty Sissy again. Sarah told me all about it and left me to decide your punishment, so a treat first though" Mummy fished out between her breasts the magical chastity key. Oh, l was hoping Mummy would give me a hand job. As the cage came off my little pickle jumped to attention like a soldier on parade.
"Right then Sissy assume the position, and after every spank l want you to say thankyou Mummy". Reluctantly l settled over Mummy's lap however l could feel her stockings rubbing against my clitty....Mmmmmm l thought.
As the blows of the hairbrush reined down each time l was being thrust forward causing there to be a friction between my weiner and her stockings. After every slap my voice got higher as l got more and more excited. On the 16th spank it was just too much and l squeeled in a high pitch voice," Thankyou Mummy.....ohhhhhh I'm cummimg Mummy....mummmmyyyyy"
I creamed and creamed like never before all over her stockings and thighs.
Instead of being angry l heard her whisper, " Awwww good girl, get all that nasty cream out, but good sissys have to clean up all their cream, so be a good pussycat and lap it all up".
"But Mummy I've never tasted cum before"
Forebodingly she replied,"Oh there will be plenty more cum coming your way Tinkerbell and don't forget the spots which have landed on my panties.
So there l was, on my hands and knees lapping up my own cream off my Mummy's stockings, thighs and panty, hearing her moan as l did. All this whilst my wife was with a real man soon to be totally screwed.
The End........maybe.
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