Christmas is the worst time to break up with friends and "lovers". My last fuck buddy and I just called it quits not that long ago. he had to come by today to pick up the last of this things but of course he didn't bring me back my panties. Before i get to far into what happened today I will give you a bit of background. Bert is about 6 foot, very light skinned with amazing dark brown eyes. He is a stunner all around. He has a swimmers body, wide shoulders, skinny waste, and great abs. He looks like a swimmer the most of course when he has one of my thongs on. Oh and he has one nice arse. Bret and I have been friends for some time now ever sense the first year in high school. Did I mention he is a cross dresser? mmmm yes he is. Of course I'm okay with that. I do like women more then men anyway. So I have turned Bret into MY little sissy. Mine and only mine.
Bret's sissy name is Zoey, but that does not matter much, I will mostly call her my sissy anyway.
He came over to get the rest of his stuff and I thought he was just going to be here a min but the next thing I know he is sitting on my bed. I was trying my hardest to think clean thoughts but it was so hard with him in all black looking sexy as all hell. A nice tight black shirt on as well.
The next thing I know my phone is going off and as I answer it he lays down on my bed, his shirt moves up a bit so I can see his sexy abs, and remember; I AM trying to think clean thoughts. So I get off the phone and look over at Bret and he is laying on his side and starts talking about his day. Then I interrupt to tell him,
"when you lay on your side like that, you look like such a sexy girl" and of course he starts to squirming in his pants. I love telling him when he looks like a girl and I love making him feel like the little sissy he is. As does he. Of course he just giggles in a little girlie shy manner. Just like a good sissy would.
As he is squirming in his pants his tight black shirt starts to move up a bit so i can now see more of his amazing tummy and hips. i move over and slide my hand up his shirt and rub his sides from about where his nipples are down to his hips. i give his hips a nice little squeeze. And with that i stop and start talking about Christmas as nothing had happened.
i was not entirely sure how far i was going to go with someone i was not even considering a friend anymore. the thought also passed my mind of how far he would let me go... but then again he is MY sissy and does what I like so it doesn't really matter.
As i am going on about what i want for Christmas i can tell that my little sissy is no longer paying any attention to me. I lay down next to her and that is when she starts paying attention to me again. even tho she is paying attention to me now i still need to show her a lesson.
I pull her hair and tilt her head back and as she lets out a girlie moan i ask her,
"were you paying any attention to me at all you sissy?" She lets out yet another girlie moan but does not answer me. so i pull he hair harder and smack her across the face.
"I believe your mistress asked you something and you better answer her" i said in a strong demanding voice.
"were you paying attention to me? and you best not lie to me, sissy." she lets out a little whimper,
"no Ma'am."
With that I smack her again,
"I was just telling you what I want for Christmas. Do you know what i want for Christmas, Zoey?"
With out hesitation she whimpers,
"No Ma'am" again.
I whisper in her ear as i let go of her hair,
"I would love for you to go buy yourself a nice new thong to show off that nice ass of yours and give me a lap dance. What do you want for Christmas, sissy?"
"I want to suck your cock for Christmas, Ma'am" she said in a soft yet needing voice.
"mmmm, good girl. We shall see about that. now get your stuff and get your sissy ass out of my house" I kissed her lips and fallowed her to the door and gave her a little slap on the ass.