Sissy Patti - My Toy, My Lover Ch 2 (Renamed Conti - Sex Stories

Sissy Patti - My Toy, My Lover Ch 2 (Renamed Conti

... should still have been stiff or at least semi-erect; but it wasn’t, it was totally soft and retracted and as I leaned forward I could discern a small dab of cum leaking from the slit. She had jacked off to a cum. “So,” I barked as I rose from my chair, put my balled up fists on my hips and glared at her, “you disobeyed me again! You jerked your little dickie to a cum, didn’t you? I specifically told you not to touch your boi-clittie. But you wouldn’t listen to me, would you? No, you just did as you wished without any regard for what I said. Did you think I was going to torture you by not letting you have an orgasm? After sucking my dick so well and giving me a great cum? Huh?” “I’m so sorry Jackie. I…” “Quiet,” I cut her off. “I had planned to give you good long fuck while I played with your little dickie. You pleased me so well I thought you deserved a good reward. Do you think that…” I abruptly stopped. She was crushed by my reprimand; her face long and sad, her downcast eyes becoming wet. I knew I was being too harsh. This had been the first time she had ever been disobedient and I felt badly about being such an asshole. It was uncalled for. Her playing with herself was also excusable. After all, I had worked her to the heights of passion and sexual desires then left her unsatisfied, and she had absolutely no idea I had planned to fuck her to a mutually satisfying cum. I took a deep breath to calm myself, walked over to her and hugged her tight. Then bent and kissed the ...

... top of her head. “I’m sorry, honey,” I said as a bent backward to look at her, “I was mean. That was entirely out of line. You did deserve part of it, but not as harshly as I was laying it on you. I know I left you wanting without giving you any pleasure or release and you had no idea we were going to fuck so you got yourself off. Who knows, I might have done the same thing. Okay?” “Okay,” she sniffled as she looked up. “Good,” I grinned. “Now, get that pretty little ass of yours into the bathroom and get some tissue to dry your eyes, maybe splash a little water on your face to refresh and compose yourself, then get right back here.” “Yes, ma’am,” she turned to leave. “Oh,” I stopped her, “and while you’re in there you can take that dildo out of your pussy, but be sure to clean it. Just leave it on the sink and I’ll put it away later.” “Yes, ma’am.” I admired her body as she turned and walked away. Since I had placed her on her female hormones months back she had really begun to take shape. She was slowly transforming from that 24-year-old man-shaped crossdresser she had been when we first met at the club into the girlish little sissy we both wanted her to be. She had lost a lot of her male fat and muscle disposition, her waist had trimmed down and now flared into a set of hips that had taken on a more distinctively womanly shape. And her ass was becoming one that many women would envy. Damn it was so soft and luscious looking. Kind of bubble shaped with just the right amount ...