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    What Excites You sissy fiction by meganprincess

    What Excites You by meganprincess

    What excites you is beyond your control. What excites you can change over time. Andy was just finding this out. It was the fourth time in two weeks. There was his wife, Paige, naked and on all fours in front of him on the bed. Andy was behind her stroking in and out. And then it happened. He lost his hardon. Paige was patient the first three times but now her tone changed. It was a mixture of disappointment and anger. She stood up and looked down at Andy as he sat up on the side of the bed, all too aware of his shrunken dick on full display.

    ‘What’s the matter Andy. Am I not sexy to you anymore?’ Paige accused.

    ‘N-no baby. It’s just…I don’t know. I don’t know what’s wrong with me lately.’

    ‘Mhm. Well maybe it’s those stories I caught you reading. Maybe you’d rather be like one of those crossdressing freaks you apparently like to read about when I’m not around.’

    Andy tried to speak but couldn’t think of what to say as he watched Paige walk to her bureau, turn around, and open a drawer. When she turned back around she held a pair of pink panties stretched between her fingers. They were nylon with white lace across the front and little pink bows at the legs and in the middle at the top. So girly and frilly. A row of four little ribbons were sewn into the little lace panel in the front of the panties she held.

    ‘Is this what excites you Andy? Maybe you would like to wear a pretty pair of panties. Maybe that would make your little thing hard for your wife. Hmm?

    Against his will, Andy felt his cock tremor. Paige seemed to sense it and pressed her advantage:

    ‘Stand up Andy. Here step into these. I bet you will like it.’

    As Paige knelt down and held the panties open, Andy took one last look as her face and saw her smirking as she nodded her head at him knowingly and commandingly. He put one foot and then the other in the legs of the panties and then Paige slowly, teasingly pulled them up snugly. She gently petted his cock with her hand through the silky fabric and Andy’s cock sprang to life. Harder than it had ever been. He blushed as she openly stared at it’s outline through the pink panties. Then she snapped the back elastic band of his new panties against his lower back with a chuckle and he whimpered.

    ‘My my my somebody likes wearing panties. So sweet. Look how they excite you.’

    He blushed and looked down at himself, naked except for the panties and his cock throbbing. Then she surprised him and went to the side of the bed and bent over and looked back at him.

    ‘Now fuck me properly pantyboy. Do your job.’

    And he did. The sex was fantastic. He made her cum really hard and he did too.

    The panties then became something of a ritual. They didn’t talk about it but whenever they had sex for the next few weeks she handed him a pair of panties and he automatically slipped them on. He always took them off immediately afterwards though.

    Then the night came when he wasn’t as hard as before. This time she held up a bra in front of his eyes and swinging them back and forth and in a mocking tone she asked:

    ‘Does Andy need to wear a matching bra to go with his panties? Hmm? Is that what excites you? Then beg. Beg to wear a pretty bra with your panties and maybe I’ll put it on you.’

    And he did. Not long after that she told him that he would have his own drawer for his bras and panties and also that he needed his own. She was tired of him dirtying up hers. So before he knew it, Andy had several pairs of bras and panties and his own drawer in the dresser. Things escalated quickly after that. She soon suggested that maybe it would excite Andy to wear bras and panties all the time. He tried to act like he didn’t like it but she always made these suggestions when he was in panties and when he got hard she had all the proof and agreement that she needed that her husband was excited by the idea. And from then on, any time that Andy did not get as hard as he should when they had sex, she added a new item. After the bras and panties, she added pantyhose. These were changed soon after into stockings with a garter belt. It wasn’t long until Paige had her husband wearing skirts and blouses and then high heels.

    She also started talking to him differently. Her teasing and name calling became continual. The first time it was just ‘sissy’. Like the day she decided that he needed to wear pantyliners.

    ‘Oh, my Andy. Your little peepee is making a wet spot on the front of your pretty panties. We can’t have that now can we dear? No. You don’t want to ruin your precious panties. I know just the thing.’

    And she returned from the bathroom with his first pantyliner and watched over him as he gently inserted it into the gusset of his baby blue nylon panties. It was also around this time that she forbid him to cut his hair anymore or trim his fingernails. She began making him apply makeup every morning and paint his nails. Since he worked from home no one would see. Paige was amused by the whole process. Soon she changed the rules of their sex life too.

    At first the change was just that she made him be on the bottom as she rode him. One night though, as she went to mount her husband, who was dressed in one of his pretty babydoll nighties with his longish hair in a ponytail she stopped and shifted up and squatted on top of him.

    ‘Eat my pussy Andy. Be a good girl. Lick! Ohh does Andy like being verbally abused too? Is that what excites you? And I thought you just like wearing women’s clothes and makeup. Now I see that you are a little slut. Yes, you are. Lick my pussy, faggot. Do it like a good whore should.’

    He had never been so hard. He licked her pussy for a half an hour until she came with a tremendous scream. But her teasing didn’t stop.

    ‘Such a good slut. My little sissy pussylicker. Now lie on your back. Jerk off for me faggot. Good girl. Stroke the front of your panties. Now lower them. Cum in my hand pantyslave.’

    Her teasing drove him crazy. He pumped load after load into his wife’s waiting hand. She cupped it and held it up to his face.

    ‘Mmm. Look at all that yummy cum Amy. Lick it all up whore. Now!’

    Amy? Did she just call him Amy? This was a first. One look in her commanding eyes stopped his train of thought and he was soon lapping the warm cum out of the palm of her hand like a true cumslut.

    ‘Good girl. Swallow it all down Amy. Amy likes the taste of cum doesn’t she? Yes, she does. Now show me your empty mouth princess. Good slut.’

    After this the torment just got more and more intense. She delighted in teasing her pantied and feminized husband. She would just do it at random times during the day. She wouldn’t always follow up on the things she suggested but she always made him show her his panties after each tease so she could see that it was something that excited him. She would typically just wait until he was totally relaxed like one night over dinner as he sat across from her in a white sundress with flowers and his hair braided with ribbons she suddenly said:

    ‘This dinner you cooked me is so good honey. You make such a good maid. Maybe I should buy you a pretty maid’s uniform. Would that excite you? A pretty black uniform with white frilly apron. You could wear black stockings and black heels and white gloves and a little hat. A starchy white petticoat under the skirt of your uniform to poof it out. I bet a little sissy bitch like you would like dusting and polishing my shoes. It would be so cute to see your pathetic pussy ass on display every time you bent over to work around the house. Your little panties visible every time you bend over. Oh wait! I’ve got it. Maybe I can find a job for you at a sleazy motel as a maid. Would that excite you pansy? Working with the other girls in your pretty uniform. Going to rooms with horny men who stare at you and grope you and proposition you.’

    Here she burst out laughing as he blushed. Then she made him stand up and lift the hem of his little sundress. The stiffness of his hardon betrayed him yet again. The ideas she had suggested did excite him. It was beyond his control.

    On another morning. He was kneeling at her feet giving them a slow massage in the living room as she watched t.v. and talked on the phone. He was wearing tiny jean shorts and a pink halter top with his hair in pigtails. As she hung up the phone she looked down at him and smirked.

    ‘Don’t you look precious today sweetie! Just like a young girl. I wonder if it would excite you to be my daughter hmm? I bet you would love for me to keep you dressed as a 12-year-old girl. Put you into some pretty little training bras. Lots of cute plaid skirts. Tops that tie at your belly. Keep your hair in pigtails. I would only allow you to wear light makeup though. Frosty pink lipstick and shiny lipgloss. You could talk to other girls your age online and chat about boys. Would that excite you sissy? I bet it would pussy. You can have your own tween girl’s room with posters of cute boys on your wall and your own makeup table. You would just love going to the mall all the time with the other girls your age and shopping for cute clothes. I know how girls your age are just totally obsessed with flirting with boys at the mall and always looking really cute for them. Does that excite you princess? Pull down your little jean shorts. Show me your panties bitch. Show me how much the idea of being an adorable tween girl excites you.’

    The front of his panties showed how much the idea excited him. She even made him take out his pantyliner on this occasion and lick his precum from it as she laughed and mocked him for being such a sissy pansy.

    On still another occasion as they were lying in bed she turned to her sissy husband and while lightly teasing his nipples though the juvenile pink nightgown he was wearing, she started teasing him and whispering suggestions:

    ‘Such a pretty nightgown. It suits you princess. My pretty baby girl. Do you like when mommy teases your little nipples through your Frozen nightie baby girl? Maybe I should turn you into a little baby girl. Would that excite you princess? Hmm? Put you into some pink, crinkly Dora the Explorer diapers. Powder you and attach the little tabs on your pink diapers. Then slide some pretty plastic panties up your legs and over your diapers. Pretty little white lace ruffles across the bottom of your plastic panties. Keep you in adorable little dresses with puffy sleeves and big ribbons that tie at your waist and hang down in the back. Feed my baby girl with a baby bottle. Keep you in a crib. Put you in a stroller. Would you like that Amy? Maybe I can get that grade school girl from next door to babysit you? Would you like that Amy? Oh, it would be just so humiliating wouldn’t it princess? I would give her permission to discipline you when you are a bad little girl. Put you over her lap while she spanks you. You would kick your legs helplessly while she spanked you until you cried and begged her to stop and promised to be a good little girl for her. And all her girlfriends too. You know how babysitters like to secretly invite their friends over when they babysit. Maybe she would even have her boyfriend over to make out with him while she babysits the pathetic grown man in diapers and panties playing on the floor. Would that excite you sissy?

    And she slowly raised his Disney nightie and exposed his frilly white panties and laughed at his raging hardon and turned over and went to sleep.

    All this time his hair was getting longer and longer and so were his nails. Every morning he took well over an hour doing his hair and makeup and painting his nails. She finally seemed to notice how long they were getting one morning.

    ‘Oh my, your nails are getting so long now. Almost an inch long now probably ha-ha! Do you like them Amy? Do you enjoy painting your pretty nails? Maybe I should take you to the salon? Would that excite you? You would be the only sissy there and the women and workers there would laugh at you. We can get them to paint some pretty designs on them with glitter. Hmm. Let’s see if your nails are as long as they need to be. Come here bitch!’

    As he stood before his wife, she took a dime and flipped it through the air. It landed on the bathroom floor and rolled to a stop.

    ‘Pick it up Amy. Pick up the dime sweetheart.’

    Confused, her sissy husband went to pick up the dime. Only he couldn’t. Every time he went to grab it with his fingertips, the nails got in the way and he only succeeded in nudging the coin further away from him across the floor. Paige just laughed and clapped her hands.

    ‘Perfect’ she said ‘Your nails are finally the right length. My little bimbo. Your hands aren’t good for anything anymore are they Amy? Except maybe holding hard cocks. Such a little bimbo slut. You like being a bimbo don’t you slut? Is this what excites you now? Do you want to be a little cockteasing bimbo? Hmm? Make men hard with your skimpy clothes. Want me to dress you like a barbie doll for men? Tight little skirts, six-inch heels, tiny tops, gigantic hoops earrings. Do you want plump dicksucking lips? Do you want boobs now? Is this what excites you?’

    And she made him lift up the pink jean skirt he was wearing and show his panties. When she saw how hard he was she made him beg.

    ‘Beg me to get you lip injections faggot! Good girl! Now beg for breast implants. Beg. Beg harder, Good girl.’

    And this time she went through with it. Well, after a few weeks. A few weeks in chastity that is. She made him beg for that too like helpless pussy. It was so easy. He had no idea how crazy and desperate it would make him. So two weeks after making him beg for dicksucking lips and breast implants, she had him in a tight little pink chastity device. And six weeks later she took him to have his procedure done.

    Sex was never the same after that. She now made her little feminized bimbo husband lick her asshole while his new tits bounced up and down and fuck her by hand with a vibrator. She loved the humiliation of making him rim her ass as she came. She also bought a strap-on for her useless sissy husband. She began by teaching him to suck it:

    ‘Lick up and down the shaft sissy. Good girl. Get is good and wet. Now tease the tip with your tongue. Open your mouth wider. Now begin sucking. Good slut. Up and down on it princess. In and out of your plump cockteasing lips. Suck that dick faggot. Yes. Good slut. Good cocksucker.’ What followed is no surprise; she began fucking his like a girl. Placing him on his hands and knees and fucking him from behind. Placing him on his back and lifting his high heels onto her shoulders and looking down at him as she brutally fucked him senseless. Bending him over the couch in the living room and lifting up is sheath dress and pounding him until he whimpering and orgasmed. Teasing him in his ear:

    ‘What are you? Are you a slut?

    ‘Y-yes ma’am, I’m a slut’

    ‘You like getting fucked by hard cocks don’t you princess?’

    ‘Who owns your pussy?’

    ‘Sissy loves to suck cocks and get fucked, doesn’t she?

    And on and on. She started whipping him too. After making him beg for it. ‘Maybe my pathetic pantyslave needs to get punished. Does that excite you? Maybe a nice little riding crop would do the trick. Want me to invite my girlfriends over to help. They would love spanking and whipping you while you dance like a pansy in your skirts and panties. Brittany and Amber and Tiffani. Want me to call them over right now faggot? Beg me to whip you wimp. Beg to be disciplined for being such a naught slut. Is this what excites you sissy?’ His hardon said yes and so he found himself the next night bent over the bed with his pantied ass on display as she whipped him over and over with her belt. She also began teasing him about men around this time. His raging hardons proved that he liked it. The first thing she did was to make him answer the door wearing pink jeans and a little top that said ‘slut’ when the pizza delivery boy came to the door. Then she began teasing him about being a cuckold.

    ‘Maybe I should have a big strong man come over and fuck me since you can’t sissy. Yeah, he will laugh when he sees you in one of your pretty skirts and will probably put you over his knee and spank you. Bet it would excite you if he spanked your made-up face with his hard cock before he fucked me with it. Smearing your mascara all over your slutty bimbo face. Popping your cheeks back and forth with his big manly cock while I watch from the bed. I would probably make you beg to suck him off. And you would too. You’ve had so much practice with my strap-on I know you would be a great cocksucker. Give you a chance to break in those swollen, Botox-injected cocksucking lips of yours on a real man. Bet you would love bobbing up and down on his cock and then taking his load of cum down your throat or on your face while I watch and film you. I could post it on your Facebook page. Everybody could see my bimbo bitch pantyslave sucking dick like a whore. And then you could watch while a real man fucks me. Would that excite you baby girl? I know it would. You know what to do. Show me your panties. Show me how much the idea excites you faggot. Good girl. You are dripping from your cage like a slut. You must really like the idea.’

    And so it was that a few weeks later she brought a man home. A real man. And he did everything she said and her sissy husband just took it submissively. Spanked by a man with his skirt hitched up. Cockslapped until his makeup ran. Forced to beg his wife’s lover to suck his cock. Having cum shot all over his face while they both laughed at him for being such a pussy. Watching silently as he stood in a corner on his highest heels as the man fucked his wife to multiple orgasms.

    The next morning, she was unrelenting in her teasing as her sissy husband served them both breakfast while wearing a slutty cheerleader costume and while getting groped by the burly man at her side.

    ‘You did such a good job sucking off Jeff last night. Like a real whore. Did you like it princess? Did you like sucking off a stranger’s cock? Maybe that’s what excites you. Being a whore. Maybe I should put you on the street to work tonight. Hmm? Put you in a tiny black leather skirt and white stockings and your six-inch black spike heels. Little pussy. You’d like that wouldn’t you faggot? Put you in a see through white halter top without a bra so your new tits show through. Your nipples hard in the cold night air for your customers. Put tons of makeup on you and tease your hair out like the tramp you are. You can work the corner with your little clutch purse in your hand for the money you earn for me. Does that excite you slut? Show us your panties. Lift up your little cheer skirt. Show Jeff. Ha-ha! Look Jeff. Look how excited the little pansy gets at the thought of working as a prostitute for us. Look at her drip from her chastity cage. Such a whore. Wants to be a prostitute and dress like the whore she is. Sucking and fucking strangers on the street for money.’

    That evening he found himself in the back of the car. His wife and Jeff sat up front. He wore the exact clothes she had described. The tight leather skirt rode up constantly. His tiny dick dripped into his sheer thong panties as he watched his wife rub Jeff’s cock as he drove. Soon they were in the worst part of town. Liquor stores. Strip Clubs. Bail Bonds. Seedy looking men loitering in corners drinking out of brown paper bags. Cop cars driving by occasionally. Prostitutes walking in pairs. The car stopped at a dark corner next to a liquor store where five men were drinking around the side next to the ice machine. Paige turned to her bimbo husband and said:

    ‘Now get out and go earn some money whore. We are going to the movies and then dancing. Maybe after that we will come pick you up. Maybe not. Maybe it excites you to work as a full-time prostitute from now on. Maybe you want a pimp to find you tonight and put you to work in his stable as one of his girls. Is that what excites you sissy? Lift up your skirt slut. If you are dripping then we aren’t coming back and this is your new life. A street prostitute. Lift up your skirt, whore, and show us your fate.’

    Standing on the pavement beside the car, he lifted up his tiny black leather skirt just in time for them to all see a long strand off precum dangle for a moment and then drop to the concrete parking lot. The sissy’s new life began that night….

    The End

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    What Excites You sissy fiction by meganprincess

    What Excites You by meganprincess

    What excites you is beyond your control. What excites you can change over time. Andy was just finding this out. It was the fourth time in two weeks. There was his wife, Paige, naked and on all fours in front of him on the bed. Andy was behind her stroking in and out. And then it happened. He lost his hardon. Paige was patient the first three times but now her tone changed. It was a mixture of disappointment and anger. She stood up and looked down at Andy as he sat up on the side of the bed, all too aware of his shrunken dick on full display.

    ‘What’s the matter Andy. Am I not sexy to you anymore?’ Paige accused.

    ‘N-no baby. It’s just…I don’t know. I don’t know what’s wrong with me lately.’

    ‘Mhm. Well maybe it’s those stories I caught you reading. Maybe you’d rather be like one of those crossdressing freaks you apparently like to read about when I’m not around.’

    Andy tried to speak but couldn’t think of what to say as he watched Paige walk to her bureau, turn around, and open a drawer. When she turned back around she held a pair of pink panties stretched between her fingers. They were nylon with white lace across the front and little pink bows at the legs and in the middle at the top. So girly and frilly. A row of four little ribbons were sewn into the little lace panel in the front of the panties she held.

    ‘Is this what excites you Andy? Maybe you would like to wear a pretty pair of panties. Maybe that would make your little thing hard for your wife. Hmm?

    Against his will, Andy felt his cock tremor. Paige seemed to sense it and pressed her advantage:

    ‘Stand up Andy. Here step into these. I bet you will like it.’

    As Paige knelt down and held the panties open, Andy took one last look as her face and saw her smirking as she nodded her head at him knowingly and commandingly. He put one foot and then the other in the legs of the panties and then Paige slowly, teasingly pulled them up snugly. She gently petted his cock with her hand through the silky fabric and Andy’s cock sprang to life. Harder than it had ever been. He blushed as she openly stared at it’s outline through the pink panties. Then she snapped the back elastic band of his new panties against his lower back with a chuckle and he whimpered.

    ‘My my my somebody likes wearing panties. So sweet. Look how they excite you.’

    He blushed and looked down at himself, naked except for the panties and his cock throbbing. Then she surprised him and went to the side of the bed and bent over and looked back at him.

    ‘Now fuck me properly pantyboy. Do your job.’

    And he did. The sex was fantastic. He made her cum really hard and he did too.

    The panties then became something of a ritual. They didn’t talk about it but whenever they had sex for the next few weeks she handed him a pair of panties and he automatically slipped them on. He always took them off immediately afterwards though.

    Then the night came when he wasn’t as hard as before. This time she held up a bra in front of his eyes and swinging them back and forth and in a mocking tone she asked:

    ‘Does Andy need to wear a matching bra to go with his panties? Hmm? Is that what excites you? Then beg. Beg to wear a pretty bra with your panties and maybe I’ll put it on you.’

    And he did. Not long after that she told him that he would have his own drawer for his bras and panties and also that he needed his own. She was tired of him dirtying up hers. So before he knew it, Andy had several pairs of bras and panties and his own drawer in the dresser. Things escalated quickly after that. She soon suggested that maybe it would excite Andy to wear bras and panties all the time. He tried to act like he didn’t like it but she always made these suggestions when he was in panties and when he got hard she had all the proof and agreement that she needed that her husband was excited by the idea. And from then on, any time that Andy did not get as hard as he should when they had sex, she added a new item. After the bras and panties, she added pantyhose. These were changed soon after into stockings with a garter belt. It wasn’t long until Paige had her husband wearing skirts and blouses and then high heels.

    She also started talking to him differently. Her teasing and name calling became continual. The first time it was just ‘sissy’. Like the day she decided that he needed to wear pantyliners.

    ‘Oh, my Andy. Your little peepee is making a wet spot on the front of your pretty panties. We can’t have that now can we dear? No. You don’t want to ruin your precious panties. I know just the thing.’

    And she returned from the bathroom with his first pantyliner and watched over him as he gently inserted it into the gusset of his baby blue nylon panties. It was also around this time that she forbid him to cut his hair anymore or trim his fingernails. She began making him apply makeup every morning and paint his nails. Since he worked from home no one would see. Paige was amused by the whole process. Soon she changed the rules of their sex life too.

    At first the change was just that she made him be on the bottom as she rode him. One night though, as she went to mount her husband, who was dressed in one of his pretty babydoll nighties with his longish hair in a ponytail she stopped and shifted up and squatted on top of him.

    ‘Eat my pussy Andy. Be a good girl. Lick! Ohh does Andy like being verbally abused too? Is that what excites you? And I thought you just like wearing women’s clothes and makeup. Now I see that you are a little slut. Yes, you are. Lick my pussy, faggot. Do it like a good whore should.’

    He had never been so hard. He licked her pussy for a half an hour until she came with a tremendous scream. But her teasing didn’t stop.

    ‘Such a good slut. My little sissy pussylicker. Now lie on your back. Jerk off for me faggot. Good girl. Stroke the front of your panties. Now lower them. Cum in my hand pantyslave.’

    Her teasing drove him crazy. He pumped load after load into his wife’s waiting hand. She cupped it and held it up to his face.

    ‘Mmm. Look at all that yummy cum Amy. Lick it all up whore. Now!’

    Amy? Did she just call him Amy? This was a first. One look in her commanding eyes stopped his train of thought and he was soon lapping the warm cum out of the palm of her hand like a true cumslut.

    ‘Good girl. Swallow it all down Amy. Amy likes the taste of cum doesn’t she? Yes, she does. Now show me your empty mouth princess. Good slut.’

    After this the torment just got more and more intense. She delighted in teasing her pantied and feminized husband. She would just do it at random times during the day. She wouldn’t always follow up on the things she suggested but she always made him show her his panties after each tease so she could see that it was something that excited him. She would typically just wait until he was totally relaxed like one night over dinner as he sat across from her in a white sundress with flowers and his hair braided with ribbons she suddenly said:

    ‘This dinner you cooked me is so good honey. You make such a good maid. Maybe I should buy you a pretty maid’s uniform. Would that excite you? A pretty black uniform with white frilly apron. You could wear black stockings and black heels and white gloves and a little hat. A starchy white petticoat under the skirt of your uniform to poof it out. I bet a little sissy bitch like you would like dusting and polishing my shoes. It would be so cute to see your pathetic pussy ass on display every time you bent over to work around the house. Your little panties visible every time you bend over. Oh wait! I’ve got it. Maybe I can find a job for you at a sleazy motel as a maid. Would that excite you pansy? Working with the other girls in your pretty uniform. Going to rooms with horny men who stare at you and grope you and proposition you.’

    Here she burst out laughing as he blushed. Then she made him stand up and lift the hem of his little sundress. The stiffness of his hardon betrayed him yet again. The ideas she had suggested did excite him. It was beyond his control.

    On another morning. He was kneeling at her feet giving them a slow massage in the living room as she watched t.v. and talked on the phone. He was wearing tiny jean shorts and a pink halter top with his hair in pigtails. As she hung up the phone she looked down at him and smirked.

    ‘Don’t you look precious today sweetie! Just like a young girl. I wonder if it would excite you to be my daughter hmm? I bet you would love for me to keep you dressed as a 12-year-old girl. Put you into some pretty little training bras. Lots of cute plaid skirts. Tops that tie at your belly. Keep your hair in pigtails. I would only allow you to wear light makeup though. Frosty pink lipstick and shiny lipgloss. You could talk to other girls your age online and chat about boys. Would that excite you sissy? I bet it would pussy. You can have your own tween girl’s room with posters of cute boys on your wall and your own makeup table. You would just love going to the mall all the time with the other girls your age and shopping for cute clothes. I know how girls your age are just totally obsessed with flirting with boys at the mall and always looking really cute for them. Does that excite you princess? Pull down your little jean shorts. Show me your panties bitch. Show me how much the idea of being an adorable tween girl excites you.’

    The front of his panties showed how much the idea excited him. She even made him take out his pantyliner on this occasion and lick his precum from it as she laughed and mocked him for being such a sissy pansy.

    On still another occasion as they were lying in bed she turned to her sissy husband and while lightly teasing his nipples though the juvenile pink nightgown he was wearing, she started teasing him and whispering suggestions:

    ‘Such a pretty nightgown. It suits you princess. My pretty baby girl. Do you like when mommy teases your little nipples through your Frozen nightie baby girl? Maybe I should turn you into a little baby girl. Would that excite you princess? Hmm? Put you into some pink, crinkly Dora the Explorer diapers. Powder you and attach the little tabs on your pink diapers. Then slide some pretty plastic panties up your legs and over your diapers. Pretty little white lace ruffles across the bottom of your plastic panties. Keep you in adorable little dresses with puffy sleeves and big ribbons that tie at your waist and hang down in the back. Feed my baby girl with a baby bottle. Keep you in a crib. Put you in a stroller. Would you like that Amy? Maybe I can get that grade school girl from next door to babysit you? Would you like that Amy? Oh, it would be just so humiliating wouldn’t it princess? I would give her permission to discipline you when you are a bad little girl. Put you over her lap while she spanks you. You would kick your legs helplessly while she spanked you until you cried and begged her to stop and promised to be a good little girl for her. And all her girlfriends too. You know how babysitters like to secretly invite their friends over when they babysit. Maybe she would even have her boyfriend over to make out with him while she babysits the pathetic grown man in diapers and panties playing on the floor. Would that excite you sissy?

    And she slowly raised his Disney nightie and exposed his frilly white panties and laughed at his raging hardon and turned over and went to sleep.

    All this time his hair was getting longer and longer and so were his nails. Every morning he took well over an hour doing his hair and makeup and painting his nails. She finally seemed to notice how long they were getting one morning.

    ‘Oh my, your nails are getting so long now. Almost an inch long now probably ha-ha! Do you like them Amy? Do you enjoy painting your pretty nails? Maybe I should take you to the salon? Would that excite you? You would be the only sissy there and the women and workers there would laugh at you. We can get them to paint some pretty designs on them with glitter. Hmm. Let’s see if your nails are as long as they need to be. Come here bitch!’

    As he stood before his wife, she took a dime and flipped it through the air. It landed on the bathroom floor and rolled to a stop.

    ‘Pick it up Amy. Pick up the dime sweetheart.’

    Confused, her sissy husband went to pick up the dime. Only he couldn’t. Every time he went to grab it with his fingertips, the nails got in the way and he only succeeded in nudging the coin further away from him across the floor. Paige just laughed and clapped her hands.

    ‘Perfect’ she said ‘Your nails are finally the right length. My little bimbo. Your hands aren’t good for anything anymore are they Amy? Except maybe holding hard cocks. Such a little bimbo slut. You like being a bimbo don’t you slut? Is this what excites you now? Do you want to be a little cockteasing bimbo? Hmm? Make men hard with your skimpy clothes. Want me to dress you like a barbie doll for men? Tight little skirts, six-inch heels, tiny tops, gigantic hoops earrings. Do you want plump dicksucking lips? Do you want boobs now? Is this what excites you?’

    And she made him lift up the pink jean skirt he was wearing and show his panties. When she saw how hard he was she made him beg.

    ‘Beg me to get you lip injections faggot! Good girl! Now beg for breast implants. Beg. Beg harder, Good girl.’

    And this time she went through with it. Well, after a few weeks. A few weeks in chastity that is. She made him beg for that too like helpless pussy. It was so easy. He had no idea how crazy and desperate it would make him. So two weeks after making him beg for dicksucking lips and breast implants, she had him in a tight little pink chastity device. And six weeks later she took him to have his procedure done.

    Sex was never the same after that. She now made her little feminized bimbo husband lick her asshole while his new tits bounced up and down and fuck her by hand with a vibrator. She loved the humiliation of making him rim her ass as she came. She also bought a strap-on for her useless sissy husband. She began by teaching him to suck it:

    ‘Lick up and down the shaft sissy. Good girl. Get is good and wet. Now tease the tip with your tongue. Open your mouth wider. Now begin sucking. Good slut. Up and down on it princess. In and out of your plump cockteasing lips. Suck that dick faggot. Yes. Good slut. Good cocksucker.’ What followed is no surprise; she began fucking his like a girl. Placing him on his hands and knees and fucking him from behind. Placing him on his back and lifting his high heels onto her shoulders and looking down at him as she brutally fucked him senseless. Bending him over the couch in the living room and lifting up is sheath dress and pounding him until he whimpering and orgasmed. Teasing him in his ear:

    ‘What are you? Are you a slut?

    ‘Y-yes ma’am, I’m a slut’

    ‘You like getting fucked by hard cocks don’t you princess?’

    ‘Who owns your pussy?’

    ‘Sissy loves to suck cocks and get fucked, doesn’t she?

    And on and on. She started whipping him too. After making him beg for it. ‘Maybe my pathetic pantyslave needs to get punished. Does that excite you? Maybe a nice little riding crop would do the trick. Want me to invite my girlfriends over to help. They would love spanking and whipping you while you dance like a pansy in your skirts and panties. Brittany and Amber and Tiffani. Want me to call them over right now faggot? Beg me to whip you wimp. Beg to be disciplined for being such a naught slut. Is this what excites you sissy?’ His hardon said yes and so he found himself the next night bent over the bed with his pantied ass on display as she whipped him over and over with her belt. She also began teasing him about men around this time. His raging hardons proved that he liked it. The first thing she did was to make him answer the door wearing pink jeans and a little top that said ‘slut’ when the pizza delivery boy came to the door. Then she began teasing him about being a cuckold.

    ‘Maybe I should have a big strong man come over and fuck me since you can’t sissy. Yeah, he will laugh when he sees you in one of your pretty skirts and will probably put you over his knee and spank you. Bet it would excite you if he spanked your made-up face with his hard cock before he fucked me with it. Smearing your mascara all over your slutty bimbo face. Popping your cheeks back and forth with his big manly cock while I watch from the bed. I would probably make you beg to suck him off. And you would too. You’ve had so much practice with my strap-on I know you would be a great cocksucker. Give you a chance to break in those swollen, Botox-injected cocksucking lips of yours on a real man. Bet you would love bobbing up and down on his cock and then taking his load of cum down your throat or on your face while I watch and film you. I could post it on your Facebook page. Everybody could see my bimbo bitch pantyslave sucking dick like a whore. And then you could watch while a real man fucks me. Would that excite you baby girl? I know it would. You know what to do. Show me your panties. Show me how much the idea excites you faggot. Good girl. You are dripping from your cage like a slut. You must really like the idea.’

    And so it was that a few weeks later she brought a man home. A real man. And he did everything she said and her sissy husband just took it submissively. Spanked by a man with his skirt hitched up. Cockslapped until his makeup ran. Forced to beg his wife’s lover to suck his cock. Having cum shot all over his face while they both laughed at him for being such a pussy. Watching silently as he stood in a corner on his highest heels as the man fucked his wife to multiple orgasms.

    The next morning, she was unrelenting in her teasing as her sissy husband served them both breakfast while wearing a slutty cheerleader costume and while getting groped by the burly man at her side.

    ‘You did such a good job sucking off Jeff last night. Like a real whore. Did you like it princess? Did you like sucking off a stranger’s cock? Maybe that’s what excites you. Being a whore. Maybe I should put you on the street to work tonight. Hmm? Put you in a tiny black leather skirt and white stockings and your six-inch black spike heels. Little pussy. You’d like that wouldn’t you faggot? Put you in a see through white halter top without a bra so your new tits show through. Your nipples hard in the cold night air for your customers. Put tons of makeup on you and tease your hair out like the tramp you are. You can work the corner with your little clutch purse in your hand for the money you earn for me. Does that excite you slut? Show us your panties. Lift up your little cheer skirt. Show Jeff. Ha-ha! Look Jeff. Look how excited the little pansy gets at the thought of working as a prostitute for us. Look at her drip from her chastity cage. Such a whore. Wants to be a prostitute and dress like the whore she is. Sucking and fucking strangers on the street for money.’

    That evening he found himself in the back of the car. His wife and Jeff sat up front. He wore the exact clothes she had described. The tight leather skirt rode up constantly. His tiny dick dripped into his sheer thong panties as he watched his wife rub Jeff’s cock as he drove. Soon they were in the worst part of town. Liquor stores. Strip Clubs. Bail Bonds. Seedy looking men loitering in corners drinking out of brown paper bags. Cop cars driving by occasionally. Prostitutes walking in pairs. The car stopped at a dark corner next to a liquor store where five men were drinking around the side next to the ice machine. Paige turned to her bimbo husband and said:

    ‘Now get out and go earn some money whore. We are going to the movies and then dancing. Maybe after that we will come pick you up. Maybe not. Maybe it excites you to work as a full-time prostitute from now on. Maybe you want a pimp to find you tonight and put you to work in his stable as one of his girls. Is that what excites you sissy? Lift up your skirt slut. If you are dripping then we aren’t coming back and this is your new life. A street prostitute. Lift up your skirt, whore, and show us your fate.’

    Standing on the pavement beside the car, he lifted up his tiny black leather skirt just in time for them to all see a long strand off precum dangle for a moment and then drop to the concrete parking lot. The sissy’s new life began that night….

    The End

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    What Excites You sissy fiction by meganprincess

    What Excites You by meganprincess

    What excites you is beyond your control. What excites you can change over time. Andy was just finding this out. It was the fourth time in two weeks. There was his wife, Paige, naked and on all fours in front of him on the bed. Andy was behind her stroking in and out. And then it happened. He lost his hardon. Paige was patient the first three times but now her tone changed. It was a mixture of disappointment and anger. She stood up and looked down at Andy as he sat up on the side of the bed, all too aware of his shrunken dick on full display.

    ‘What’s the matter Andy. Am I not sexy to you anymore?’ Paige accused.

    ‘N-no baby. It’s just…I don’t know. I don’t know what’s wrong with me lately.’

    ‘Mhm. Well maybe it’s those stories I caught you reading. Maybe you’d rather be like one of those crossdressing freaks you apparently like to read about when I’m not around.’

    Andy tried to speak but couldn’t think of what to say as he watched Paige walk to her bureau, turn around, and open a drawer. When she turned back around she held a pair of pink panties stretched between her fingers. They were nylon with white lace across the front and little pink bows at the legs and in the middle at the top. So girly and frilly. A row of four little ribbons were sewn into the little lace panel in the front of the panties she held.

    ‘Is this what excites you Andy? Maybe you would like to wear a pretty pair of panties. Maybe that would make your little thing hard for your wife. Hmm?

    Against his will, Andy felt his cock tremor. Paige seemed to sense it and pressed her advantage:

    ‘Stand up Andy. Here step into these. I bet you will like it.’

    As Paige knelt down and held the panties open, Andy took one last look as her face and saw her smirking as she nodded her head at him knowingly and commandingly. He put one foot and then the other in the legs of the panties and then Paige slowly, teasingly pulled them up snugly. She gently petted his cock with her hand through the silky fabric and Andy’s cock sprang to life. Harder than it had ever been. He blushed as she openly stared at it’s outline through the pink panties. Then she snapped the back elastic band of his new panties against his lower back with a chuckle and he whimpered.

    ‘My my my somebody likes wearing panties. So sweet. Look how they excite you.’

    He blushed and looked down at himself, naked except for the panties and his cock throbbing. Then she surprised him and went to the side of the bed and bent over and looked back at him.

    ‘Now fuck me properly pantyboy. Do your job.’

    And he did. The sex was fantastic. He made her cum really hard and he did too.

    The panties then became something of a ritual. They didn’t talk about it but whenever they had sex for the next few weeks she handed him a pair of panties and he automatically slipped them on. He always took them off immediately afterwards though.

    Then the night came when he wasn’t as hard as before. This time she held up a bra in front of his eyes and swinging them back and forth and in a mocking tone she asked:

    ‘Does Andy need to wear a matching bra to go with his panties? Hmm? Is that what excites you? Then beg. Beg to wear a pretty bra with your panties and maybe I’ll put it on you.’

    And he did. Not long after that she told him that he would have his own drawer for his bras and panties and also that he needed his own. She was tired of him dirtying up hers. So before he knew it, Andy had several pairs of bras and panties and his own drawer in the dresser. Things escalated quickly after that. She soon suggested that maybe it would excite Andy to wear bras and panties all the time. He tried to act like he didn’t like it but she always made these suggestions when he was in panties and when he got hard she had all the proof and agreement that she needed that her husband was excited by the idea. And from then on, any time that Andy did not get as hard as he should when they had sex, she added a new item. After the bras and panties, she added pantyhose. These were changed soon after into stockings with a garter belt. It wasn’t long until Paige had her husband wearing skirts and blouses and then high heels.

    She also started talking to him differently. Her teasing and name calling became continual. The first time it was just ‘sissy’. Like the day she decided that he needed to wear pantyliners.

    ‘Oh, my Andy. Your little peepee is making a wet spot on the front of your pretty panties. We can’t have that now can we dear? No. You don’t want to ruin your precious panties. I know just the thing.’

    And she returned from the bathroom with his first pantyliner and watched over him as he gently inserted it into the gusset of his baby blue nylon panties. It was also around this time that she forbid him to cut his hair anymore or trim his fingernails. She began making him apply makeup every morning and paint his nails. Since he worked from home no one would see. Paige was amused by the whole process. Soon she changed the rules of their sex life too.

    At first the change was just that she made him be on the bottom as she rode him. One night though, as she went to mount her husband, who was dressed in one of his pretty babydoll nighties with his longish hair in a ponytail she stopped and shifted up and squatted on top of him.

    ‘Eat my pussy Andy. Be a good girl. Lick! Ohh does Andy like being verbally abused too? Is that what excites you? And I thought you just like wearing women’s clothes and makeup. Now I see that you are a little slut. Yes, you are. Lick my pussy, faggot. Do it like a good whore should.’

    He had never been so hard. He licked her pussy for a half an hour until she came with a tremendous scream. But her teasing didn’t stop.

    ‘Such a good slut. My little sissy pussylicker. Now lie on your back. Jerk off for me faggot. Good girl. Stroke the front of your panties. Now lower them. Cum in my hand pantyslave.’

    Her teasing drove him crazy. He pumped load after load into his wife’s waiting hand. She cupped it and held it up to his face.

    ‘Mmm. Look at all that yummy cum Amy. Lick it all up whore. Now!’

    Amy? Did she just call him Amy? This was a first. One look in her commanding eyes stopped his train of thought and he was soon lapping the warm cum out of the palm of her hand like a true cumslut.

    ‘Good girl. Swallow it all down Amy. Amy likes the taste of cum doesn’t she? Yes, she does. Now show me your empty mouth princess. Good slut.’

    After this the torment just got more and more intense. She delighted in teasing her pantied and feminized husband. She would just do it at random times during the day. She wouldn’t always follow up on the things she suggested but she always made him show her his panties after each tease so she could see that it was something that excited him. She would typically just wait until he was totally relaxed like one night over dinner as he sat across from her in a white sundress with flowers and his hair braided with ribbons she suddenly said:

    ‘This dinner you cooked me is so good honey. You make such a good maid. Maybe I should buy you a pretty maid’s uniform. Would that excite you? A pretty black uniform with white frilly apron. You could wear black stockings and black heels and white gloves and a little hat. A starchy white petticoat under the skirt of your uniform to poof it out. I bet a little sissy bitch like you would like dusting and polishing my shoes. It would be so cute to see your pathetic pussy ass on display every time you bent over to work around the house. Your little panties visible every time you bend over. Oh wait! I’ve got it. Maybe I can find a job for you at a sleazy motel as a maid. Would that excite you pansy? Working with the other girls in your pretty uniform. Going to rooms with horny men who stare at you and grope you and proposition you.’

    Here she burst out laughing as he blushed. Then she made him stand up and lift the hem of his little sundress. The stiffness of his hardon betrayed him yet again. The ideas she had suggested did excite him. It was beyond his control.

    On another morning. He was kneeling at her feet giving them a slow massage in the living room as she watched t.v. and talked on the phone. He was wearing tiny jean shorts and a pink halter top with his hair in pigtails. As she hung up the phone she looked down at him and smirked.

    ‘Don’t you look precious today sweetie! Just like a young girl. I wonder if it would excite you to be my daughter hmm? I bet you would love for me to keep you dressed as a 12-year-old girl. Put you into some pretty little training bras. Lots of cute plaid skirts. Tops that tie at your belly. Keep your hair in pigtails. I would only allow you to wear light makeup though. Frosty pink lipstick and shiny lipgloss. You could talk to other girls your age online and chat about boys. Would that excite you sissy? I bet it would pussy. You can have your own tween girl’s room with posters of cute boys on your wall and your own makeup table. You would just love going to the mall all the time with the other girls your age and shopping for cute clothes. I know how girls your age are just totally obsessed with flirting with boys at the mall and always looking really cute for them. Does that excite you princess? Pull down your little jean shorts. Show me your panties bitch. Show me how much the idea of being an adorable tween girl excites you.’

    The front of his panties showed how much the idea excited him. She even made him take out his pantyliner on this occasion and lick his precum from it as she laughed and mocked him for being such a sissy pansy.

    On still another occasion as they were lying in bed she turned to her sissy husband and while lightly teasing his nipples though the juvenile pink nightgown he was wearing, she started teasing him and whispering suggestions:

    ‘Such a pretty nightgown. It suits you princess. My pretty baby girl. Do you like when mommy teases your little nipples through your Frozen nightie baby girl? Maybe I should turn you into a little baby girl. Would that excite you princess? Hmm? Put you into some pink, crinkly Dora the Explorer diapers. Powder you and attach the little tabs on your pink diapers. Then slide some pretty plastic panties up your legs and over your diapers. Pretty little white lace ruffles across the bottom of your plastic panties. Keep you in adorable little dresses with puffy sleeves and big ribbons that tie at your waist and hang down in the back. Feed my baby girl with a baby bottle. Keep you in a crib. Put you in a stroller. Would you like that Amy? Maybe I can get that grade school girl from next door to babysit you? Would you like that Amy? Oh, it would be just so humiliating wouldn’t it princess? I would give her permission to discipline you when you are a bad little girl. Put you over her lap while she spanks you. You would kick your legs helplessly while she spanked you until you cried and begged her to stop and promised to be a good little girl for her. And all her girlfriends too. You know how babysitters like to secretly invite their friends over when they babysit. Maybe she would even have her boyfriend over to make out with him while she babysits the pathetic grown man in diapers and panties playing on the floor. Would that excite you sissy?

    And she slowly raised his Disney nightie and exposed his frilly white panties and laughed at his raging hardon and turned over and went to sleep.

    All this time his hair was getting longer and longer and so were his nails. Every morning he took well over an hour doing his hair and makeup and painting his nails. She finally seemed to notice how long they were getting one morning.

    ‘Oh my, your nails are getting so long now. Almost an inch long now probably ha-ha! Do you like them Amy? Do you enjoy painting your pretty nails? Maybe I should take you to the salon? Would that excite you? You would be the only sissy there and the women and workers there would laugh at you. We can get them to paint some pretty designs on them with glitter. Hmm. Let’s see if your nails are as long as they need to be. Come here bitch!’

    As he stood before his wife, she took a dime and flipped it through the air. It landed on the bathroom floor and rolled to a stop.

    ‘Pick it up Amy. Pick up the dime sweetheart.’

    Confused, her sissy husband went to pick up the dime. Only he couldn’t. Every time he went to grab it with his fingertips, the nails got in the way and he only succeeded in nudging the coin further away from him across the floor. Paige just laughed and clapped her hands.

    ‘Perfect’ she said ‘Your nails are finally the right length. My little bimbo. Your hands aren’t good for anything anymore are they Amy? Except maybe holding hard cocks. Such a little bimbo slut. You like being a bimbo don’t you slut? Is this what excites you now? Do you want to be a little cockteasing bimbo? Hmm? Make men hard with your skimpy clothes. Want me to dress you like a barbie doll for men? Tight little skirts, six-inch heels, tiny tops, gigantic hoops earrings. Do you want plump dicksucking lips? Do you want boobs now? Is this what excites you?’

    And she made him lift up the pink jean skirt he was wearing and show his panties. When she saw how hard he was she made him beg.

    ‘Beg me to get you lip injections faggot! Good girl! Now beg for breast implants. Beg. Beg harder, Good girl.’

    And this time she went through with it. Well, after a few weeks. A few weeks in chastity that is. She made him beg for that too like helpless pussy. It was so easy. He had no idea how crazy and desperate it would make him. So two weeks after making him beg for dicksucking lips and breast implants, she had him in a tight little pink chastity device. And six weeks later she took him to have his procedure done.

    Sex was never the same after that. She now made her little feminized bimbo husband lick her asshole while his new tits bounced up and down and fuck her by hand with a vibrator. She loved the humiliation of making him rim her ass as she came. She also bought a strap-on for her useless sissy husband. She began by teaching him to suck it:

    ‘Lick up and down the shaft sissy. Good girl. Get is good and wet. Now tease the tip with your tongue. Open your mouth wider. Now begin sucking. Good slut. Up and down on it princess. In and out of your plump cockteasing lips. Suck that dick faggot. Yes. Good slut. Good cocksucker.’ What followed is no surprise; she began fucking his like a girl. Placing him on his hands and knees and fucking him from behind. Placing him on his back and lifting his high heels onto her shoulders and looking down at him as she brutally fucked him senseless. Bending him over the couch in the living room and lifting up is sheath dress and pounding him until he whimpering and orgasmed. Teasing him in his ear:

    ‘What are you? Are you a slut?

    ‘Y-yes ma’am, I’m a slut’

    ‘You like getting fucked by hard cocks don’t you princess?’

    ‘Who owns your pussy?’

    ‘Sissy loves to suck cocks and get fucked, doesn’t she?

    And on and on. She started whipping him too. After making him beg for it. ‘Maybe my pathetic pantyslave needs to get punished. Does that excite you? Maybe a nice little riding crop would do the trick. Want me to invite my girlfriends over to help. They would love spanking and whipping you while you dance like a pansy in your skirts and panties. Brittany and Amber and Tiffani. Want me to call them over right now faggot? Beg me to whip you wimp. Beg to be disciplined for being such a naught slut. Is this what excites you sissy?’ His hardon said yes and so he found himself the next night bent over the bed with his pantied ass on display as she whipped him over and over with her belt. She also began teasing him about men around this time. His raging hardons proved that he liked it. The first thing she did was to make him answer the door wearing pink jeans and a little top that said ‘slut’ when the pizza delivery boy came to the door. Then she began teasing him about being a cuckold.

    ‘Maybe I should have a big strong man come over and fuck me since you can’t sissy. Yeah, he will laugh when he sees you in one of your pretty skirts and will probably put you over his knee and spank you. Bet it would excite you if he spanked your made-up face with his hard cock before he fucked me with it. Smearing your mascara all over your slutty bimbo face. Popping your cheeks back and forth with his big manly cock while I watch from the bed. I would probably make you beg to suck him off. And you would too. You’ve had so much practice with my strap-on I know you would be a great cocksucker. Give you a chance to break in those swollen, Botox-injected cocksucking lips of yours on a real man. Bet you would love bobbing up and down on his cock and then taking his load of cum down your throat or on your face while I watch and film you. I could post it on your Facebook page. Everybody could see my bimbo bitch pantyslave sucking dick like a whore. And then you could watch while a real man fucks me. Would that excite you baby girl? I know it would. You know what to do. Show me your panties. Show me how much the idea excites you faggot. Good girl. You are dripping from your cage like a slut. You must really like the idea.’

    And so it was that a few weeks later she brought a man home. A real man. And he did everything she said and her sissy husband just took it submissively. Spanked by a man with his skirt hitched up. Cockslapped until his makeup ran. Forced to beg his wife’s lover to suck his cock. Having cum shot all over his face while they both laughed at him for being such a pussy. Watching silently as he stood in a corner on his highest heels as the man fucked his wife to multiple orgasms.

    The next morning, she was unrelenting in her teasing as her sissy husband served them both breakfast while wearing a slutty cheerleader costume and while getting groped by the burly man at her side.

    ‘You did such a good job sucking off Jeff last night. Like a real whore. Did you like it princess? Did you like sucking off a stranger’s cock? Maybe that’s what excites you. Being a whore. Maybe I should put you on the street to work tonight. Hmm? Put you in a tiny black leather skirt and white stockings and your six-inch black spike heels. Little pussy. You’d like that wouldn’t you faggot? Put you in a see through white halter top without a bra so your new tits show through. Your nipples hard in the cold night air for your customers. Put tons of makeup on you and tease your hair out like the tramp you are. You can work the corner with your little clutch purse in your hand for the money you earn for me. Does that excite you slut? Show us your panties. Lift up your little cheer skirt. Show Jeff. Ha-ha! Look Jeff. Look how excited the little pansy gets at the thought of working as a prostitute for us. Look at her drip from her chastity cage. Such a whore. Wants to be a prostitute and dress like the whore she is. Sucking and fucking strangers on the street for money.’

    That evening he found himself in the back of the car. His wife and Jeff sat up front. He wore the exact clothes she had described. The tight leather skirt rode up constantly. His tiny dick dripped into his sheer thong panties as he watched his wife rub Jeff’s cock as he drove. Soon they were in the worst part of town. Liquor stores. Strip Clubs. Bail Bonds. Seedy looking men loitering in corners drinking out of brown paper bags. Cop cars driving by occasionally. Prostitutes walking in pairs. The car stopped at a dark corner next to a liquor store where five men were drinking around the side next to the ice machine. Paige turned to her bimbo husband and said:

    ‘Now get out and go earn some money whore. We are going to the movies and then dancing. Maybe after that we will come pick you up. Maybe not. Maybe it excites you to work as a full-time prostitute from now on. Maybe you want a pimp to find you tonight and put you to work in his stable as one of his girls. Is that what excites you sissy? Lift up your skirt slut. If you are dripping then we aren’t coming back and this is your new life. A street prostitute. Lift up your skirt, whore, and show us your fate.’

    Standing on the pavement beside the car, he lifted up his tiny black leather skirt just in time for them to all see a long strand off precum dangle for a moment and then drop to the concrete parking lot. The sissy’s new life began that night….

    The End

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