Becoming Anne - My Feminization Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

Becoming Anne - My Feminization Chapter 3

... stood pleased with what I saw in the mirror. I had worn heels briefly before, but now was grateful Mistress had selected shorter heels for my shoes.

“Take a walk,” she said, gesturing with a twirling motion. “Give me a spin and show me just how sexy of a sissy you have become.”

I walked to the center of the room, at the base of the bed I spun on a heel, feeling my wig flair. I caught a glimpse of my outfit as I spun back forward, making a note that this would look much better with breast forms, yet still impressed with how I was altered.

“Oh, you are a pretty girl Anne! I can see you are pleased by the elated look on your face.” Then, frowning slightly, she added, “But sissies are meant to serve, are they not? I think it is time you serve your mistress! Sit on the floor where you can worship me properly!”

Without thought or delay, I sat right where I had been standing, my back to the foot of the bed.

Mistress Jess smiled devilishly and slowly walked in an arc toward me, staring into my eyes without so much as a blink. When she was directly in front of me, her black appendage at my eye level, she spun on her stiletto heels. Now inches away from my lips was her wonderfully shaped ass. Perfectly round, creamy white skin, there on display, teasing me, taunting me. Yet I resisted the urge to touch without invitation.

After an extended pause, Mistress spread her legs wide and slowly bent over showing me her lovely pink rosebud. My appetite for eating her ass was ...

... well-established. This was, no doubt, a test of my obedience. The scent of her sex surrounded me. My cock strained the stitching of my panties as slowly her ass moved closer to my face.

“What a patient good girl,” she cooed, “you will devour my ass, but only with your tongue, no fingers.”

Without an answer, I lowered my face to meet her. My tongue slid from the bottom of her pussy up over her back passage to the top of her crevice. Savoring every sweet inch of her flesh. She sighed and I knew I was pleasing her, however, I also knew she wanted more. The assignment was to thoroughly probe her ass, and I was up for the task.

Precum once again began oozing from my aching, rock-hard sissy tool. I should have been worried that this might displease my new Mistress, but my focus was on my task and the tasty meal in front of me. I flicked my tongue back down to her entrance and slowly pushed inside her.

Yes, that’s it sissy, give my ass a proper tongue fuck," she said as she pushed her ass backward, taking me deeper.

I responded eagerly, welcoming her, delivering my tongue as deep as possible. Now she countered by bouncing her delicious ass gently up and down, making my tongue wiggle inside her as she squealed with delight. She was clearly in charge, my head was pinned to the bed, but that was perfectly fine. I was blissfully feasting on her rosy buttonhole.

“Finger my cunt, sissy,” she demanded, seemingly out of nowhere. “Make me cum on your fingers while you tongue ...