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

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

... buy anything, we’ll just shop to see so we’ll have an idea of what to work for to get you some tits. What would you think about possibly some implants to help you along?” “Oh, Jackie, I love that idea,” she threw her arms around my neck and hugged me tight. “Oops, I’m sorry, I mean Miss Jackie,” she corrected herself. “Don’t worry about it, honey,” I smiled and chuckled. “If you happen to slip up and just call me Jackie when you’re excited or in the throes of some mad, passionate fucking it’s okay. I understand and don’t mind. Now what are your thoughts about the size? Any preferences?” “I don’t know,” she sat back, “let’s just go to the store and see. What’s most important, though, Miss Jackie,” she got serious, “is what you want. I pledged myself to you, to be yours, to be your fuck toy and sissy, and whatever you want to do to make me look like what you want to be is fine with me. I will do it without question.” “Oh, my little girl, you are so sweet and precious. But your tits are going to be a permanent part of you and I want you to be happy too. So let’s just go look at them like a couple of girlfriends, see what different sizes look like then we can discuss it. Okay?” “Okay. And thank you.” “Now, just one more thing then we’re done. Your name. Are you satisfied with my calling you Candi, as I have been doing? I kind of liked that because you were something that I thought was sweet. But since you are my girlfriend and becoming so girlie and a sissy we need something ...

... more fitting and feminine, not just cutesy like Candi. Any suggestions?” “Yes,” her answer was quicker than I expected. “My first name begins with ‘P’ and I always liked Patricia. Or Patti, with an ‘i’.” “I like that too. Patricia it is.” I lightly took hold of her hand and tugged gently, “Come to momma, Patti. Let’s hug and cuddle a little.” I released her hand, got up and moved to the end of the sofa, leaning against the arm and d****d my arm across the top of the back cushions. She crawled over and turned sideways then leaned into me, resting her right shoulder along my left side. She d****d her left arm across my belly and snuggled in close, then sighed with contentment as I dropped my arm from the cushion and across her to hold her close. We held each other silently for some moments. Two lovers at peace in each other arms when I felt her raising her head and looked down to see her gazing at me. “Something wrong, honey?” I asked. “No ma’am. I’m just so peaceful and happy right now. I was thinking about all of the things you’re doing for me to be a true girlie like helping me get some real tits. All the things you’ve done for me before. Accepting me for who I was so long ago and taking me into your life, the hormones, all of the other things. And now telling me exactly how I fit into your life and what you expect. It answered a lot of my questions and made my doubts and fears go away. I am the luckiest girlie-boi who ever was and I have found the most perfect and beautiful ...