My Little Toy Sissy-boi - Ch 1 - Sex Stories

My Little Toy Sissy-boi - Ch 1

... and sat down as I went back to my lingerie. But she hadn’t ‘got it’ as she indicated. It wasn’t but about 20 minutes later when I heard her coming up behind me in the bathroom. “Yes, what is it?” I said with exasperation as I looked at her in the mirror. “I…I…I just wanted to tell you how sorry I am at making you upset. And I’ll do exactly what you tell me and not disobey any more.” “That’s fine,” I said as I turned around. “But you could have told me that later. I told you I did not want to be disturbed and yet here you are, disturbing me.” My voice was rising. “Now get out and go back to the living room before you make me mad. You don’t want me to get mad at you, do you? You’ve never seen me get real mad but let me warn you little one, I am a true bitch when that happens. Now,” I waved my fingers in a backward brushing off manner, “get out of here before you piss me off.” “Yes, ma’am”, she cowed as I turned away from her. Hmm, I pondered as I went back to finishing rinsing out my things. “Yes ma’am” she had replied. I kind of liked that. Maybe I just ought to teach my little fuck toy to be more submissive and subservient when she fucks-up and doesn’t obey. But considering how submissive and willing she already was I probably wouldn’t have to push it too much further. We’ll see. I went back to my rinsing. Then. Then. She was back. “What the fuck is this!” I hollered, slamming my hands on the sink counter and turning around. “I just wanted to see how much longer before ...

... you’re finished,” it was almost a whimper as she saw the fire in my eyes. “I’ll finish when I finish,” I sharply replied. “But you, you disobedient little slut, you are finished right now. I told you to LEAVE ME ALONE.” I dried my hands, stormed past her, grabbed her by the wrist and tugged her behind me to the bedroom. In the bedroom I half tossed her toward the bed but she fell against the side on to the floor. “Get up on the bed,” I said harshly as I continued walking toward the armoire in the corner of the room. I fumbled around inside and when I found what I wanted turned to find her curled on the bed in an almost fetal position. Then I strode over and looked down at her, my hands behind my back so she couldn’t see what I had gotten. “I told you, I warned you. Don’t piss me off. But you just couldn’t seem to listen or understand huh?” I was leaning over and looking down, she had a look of fear on her face as she shook her head. “And now I am pissed. And you f***e me to teach you a lesson. Now Strip! I don’t want to see a thing on you except bare skin. When you’re naked, lie on her belly. You’ve got 30 seconds.” It was obvious she was aware of my anger and was a vision of almost blurs as she removed her blouse, bra, jeans and panties and lay face down on the bed. “Good girl. Now spread your legs wide and reach back and pull your cheeks open.” She immediately did as she was told and in just seconds her crinkly brown rose was wide open to me. And without her being able to see, I ...