1. Chrissie, Chapter 3


    Date: 8/16/2024, Categories: Cross-dressing, Author: cwcobblestone 

    ... certain kind of guy, you know?”

“Uh, um … yes, Mrs. Martin.” I blinked back tears.

“You’re so much fun to tease.” She blew me a kiss. “Go ahead and keep cleaning, Chrissie, don’t mind us."

"Y-yes, Mrs. Martin.” I went back to scrubbing the kitchen floor, trying unsuccessfully to ignore what was happening in the living room.

By the time the cleaning solution had set in and I was ready to start on the carpet, Rebecca and Karl were locked together on the couch making out. He rummaged his hand inside her pants while she jacked him off. I bowed my head and started scrubbing the carpet nearby, trying not to peek. My back was turned to them and I was focused on a particularly tough stain when Karl’s voice made me jump:

“Come over here, Chrissie.”

Trembling, I turned and faced my masters, still on my knees. She had shed her pants and shirt, and only her panties prevented me from laying eyes on the heavenly vision of her naked body. I shuffled across the carpet toward them, trying not to stare at Rebecca’s tits.

Karl presented his index and middle fingers, which had just been inside his wife’s pussy. He touched them to his nose and inhaled.

“Ahhh,” he sighed, wiggling the two digits at me. “Want a sniff?”

My gasp came out as a squeak, causing Rebecca to giggle.

“Well?” Karl pulled the fingers back. “Do you want a sniff or not?”

I squeezed my eyes shut. “Y-yes, sir.”

“Then, where’s your manners, Chrissie?” He smirked. “Ask nice.”

“Um, sir … um, ...
    ... can I please smell your fingers, sir?”

Rebecca giggled again.

“Sure thing, sissy, come on,” Karl said.

He held his fingers a few inches from my nose. I leaned forward and breathed in the celestial fragrance of my angel’s sacred vagina. It completely overwhelmed me, and while I tried to hold it back, I couldn’t help releasing a pitiful, anguished moan, "Oooohhhh.”

Rebecca snorted. “Damn it, Karl, you’re gonna give that poor thing a heart attack. Come on now; he needs to get these damn carpets clean so he can do the rest and get the hell out of here.”

Karl shrugged. “What’s your hurry babe? We only wanted him to get done quick tonight so we could fool around. Why not let him stay? Give the sissy a little treat? You said to be nice to him, didn’t you?”

“I don’t know.” Rebecca tilted her head. “What do you think, Chrissie? Can you handle it?”

“Uh … I … I …”

“Oh, he can handle it fine.” Karl stood and pulled his wife up after him. “Come on, sissy.”

My entire body shook as I followed them into their bedroom. I fought the urge to pee, and had to remind myself to breathe. After Rebecca fell onto the bed, Karl removed her panties and turned to me.

“We’re gonna start off slow,” he said. “For now, you just get to listen, Chrissie. Maybe you can watch later; we’ll see. Sissies got to earn their privileges around here. Understand?”

“Y-yes, sir.” I glanced at Rebecca, who was watching us with a glazed look in her eye, clearly fascinated by the primal contrast ...
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