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SissyMandy - Permanent Sissy-fication
Date: 9/22/2023, Categories: Cross-dressing, Author: Jilluvscox
... pairs of shoes and an assorted array of jeans, camisoles and halter tops for casual, everyday dressing. I love how my legs feel in cotton thigh-high stockings, so I have six pairs of those in different colors. Mistress said I should think about and play with my sissy boobs all the time, so I didn't get new bras yet, because I probably won't be wearing a bra most of the time anyway. For my trip this afternoon, I'm wearing white cotton, thigh-high stockings, along with a short black skirt. The white blouse is three-quarter length, so I'm showing my skinny tummy and jeweled belly ring. I like how it fits me tight so that without a bra, my nipples poke out just enough to prove I have tits, even if they do look a little pre-teen at this point. Brenda picks out a fancy pair of jeans she thinks will show a nice pussy impression when I'm wearing my fake vagina. She says I'll need it for next weekend, but I'm afraid to ask her why. I'll already do anything and everything she wants anyway, so I trust she knows what's best for me, and leave it at that. I'm surprised when Virginia adds everything up, and the total comes to over twelve hundred dollars! But Brenda has no problem spending that kind of money on her sissy, and just whips out her credit card, like it's nothing at all to her. God… I'm so privileged to be owned by her, and I'm more willing than ever to do anything she wants, no matter what it might be. I'd probably even suck cock in public if she wanted me ...
... to. ~~~~~ During our two-hour drive to Cheryl's place, Brenda lets me finger her pussy most of the way there. I wish I could eat her out to show my appreciation for the new clothes, but that wouldn't quite work while she's driving. I do tell her how happy I am to be her full-time sissy, and how anxious I am to see Cheryl again. Unfortunately, as we get into to the Bay Area, we're stuck in stop-and-go rush hour traffic. Brenda texts Cheryl to let her know we're close, but with the traffic situation, she doesn't know what time we'll arrive. Cheryl texts back a few minutes later to say she's just getting off work, and not to worry about the delay, because we have all night to have fun. "So you're anxious to see Cheryl, are you?" Brenda teases me. "You know I am. I'm always anxious when I get to see her." "And why is that?" "I want to date her again. She taught me so much about myself on our first date, and I obviously love her cock. God… I've been so hungry for cock." "Cheryl also wants to date you again, and I told her she could. Since you're kinda transgender like she is, she'll be a good girlfriend for you. I also approve of her introducing you to her transgender friends in San Francisco, because it's good for you to know others of your kind. "And I know you're craving cock again, sweetheart, after all the pussy you've been getting lately. You're overdue for a cock fix, so I have a special surprise planned for you next weekend." "Really…? A cock date… for ...