Sissy Patti - My Toy, My Lover Ch3 - Sex Stories

Sissy Patti - My Toy, My Lover Ch3

... what I expected from her. I knew that deep down her true nature was that of a submissive sissy and I wanted to bring that side of her out; not only for my own satisfaction but I also knew she would blossom when she fully recognized and grew in to the person she was born as and meant to be. I had visions of having her greeting me at the door when I got home from work, having her dressed in a cute little maid outfit as she did her chores on the days I was off, going braless with just her panties, stockings and a garter belt in the evenings while she served me – and maybe some of my friends. The possibilities were endless and I was become hard thinking of all the pleasures we were going to have; I reached down and started stroking myself. She had continued her folding and had finished with my stockings and panties and was just starting on my bras but my movements had obviously caught her eye and she paused for a moment to stare at my cock, then resumed her folding. Yet she wasn’t folding the bra she had in her hands as much as she was examining it, running her fingers over the inside of the cups, looking at the size tag and feeling the material between her fingers. “What are you doing, Patti?” “I was…I was…” she stammered, “just admiring you bra, Miss Jackie. Dreaming about how it is going to feel when I have my own real tits, instead of just tiny titties like I have now. Beautiful full tits like yours. And how it’s going to feel to when I’m putting my own real tits in my own ...

... real bras. And…” she began to sound wistful, “feeling the material against my nipples as it caresses my flesh and holds my tits proudly in front of me. Knowing when I wash them and see the tag with my size it is really my size and they are my real bras. I know I have bras now and even if they are physically real,” she lowered her hands still holding my bra and looked at me, “they’re not really real. They’re just kind of like toy bras that hold my toy tits,” saying this last bit almost contemptuously It was clear how badly she wanted this next step in her feminization and how exciting the dream of having tits was to her, the nipples on her growing breast buds were hard and her sissy clittie was becoming stiff. I also notice that her eyes seemed to be a bit damp and it touched me. “C’mere, honey,” I opened my arms towards her inviting a hug. I wanted to comfort her, to assure her that Miss Jackie was going to take care of all of little Patti’s desires. She put down my bra and crawled across the bed to me, lying against my right side with her head nestled against the bottom of my face as I closed my arms around her and held her tight. She d****d her arm across my chest and snuggled close to me, lying on her left side. I could feel her little stiffie against my thigh and the nipples of her tiny titties brushing against my side. “Oh, my little one,” I kissed the top of her head, “don’t be upset. I told you that we were going to work on you having some nice breasts and we will. I ...