I’m in the shower, when she comes in and leaves me several feminization items. When I get out and dry off, I find a lacy red thong and bra set, a pair of lace topped thigh highs and 4 inch stiletto heeled red pumps. The lace feels so soft against my semi-hard cock, and it’s hard to make sure it stays inside the minimal amount of material. I notice there are holes cut out of the bra, allowing my nipples to poke through. The stockings are so smooth, as they slide over my legs. All of this helps to keep me in that submissive head space. I still haven’t learned to walk comfortably in the heels, but I make my way out into the kitchen, and begin to make breakfast.
“What a pretty little slut you make?” Ms. Delia says, as she comes up behind me. I can feel her breasts pressing against my back, and she runs her hands up to my nipples and begins pinching them. “I’m so glad I got this bra. It just makes everything…accessible.”
While we eat breakfast at the high-top bistro table, she just sits there and stares at me, with a mischievous little smile on her face. She’s dressed in a skirt and a white button-up blouse, under which I can see one of her pink, lace bras. As I finish eating, she looks at me, “Worship My pussy under the table slut. I need to cum again.”
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How is it possible that this just keeps getting hotter and hotter? Ms. Delia you certainly have trained your slut well! Now we know why you have the higher bistro table!
I am really enjoying each part. They are such a tease and always leave me wanting more. Thank You!
Kolby,
I am so glad you are enjoying each part. I am sure you will love it to the end of the story. Continue to enjoy 🙂
Ms. Delia