Wednesday, March 2, 2011
A Sissy Girlie-Boy -- part 4
Mommy helped me into the other dress. "Yes, I think this dress will be good for your first night at the bar," Mommy said. It was awful. It was strapless like the other one, but this one was leather and had a shiny zipper right between my teeny little "boobs." I thought I looked really trashy. "Please, Mommy, PLEASE don't make me go to the bar dressed like this!" I begged. Mommy whacked me hard with the hairbrush she had just used to do my hair.
I hated the idea that I was being primped and prettied to spend the evening in some bar where strange men would be staring at me and...well doing other things to me.
"Oh, I almost forgot!" Mommy said. "Quick, lift up your dress and bend over." I did what Mommy asked. She yanked down my tight panty and jammed the tip of a tube of lubricant up my bottom and squeezed the tube. I shrieked as the icy cold gel was blasted into me. "You'll thank me for that later," Mommy said.
"Manny, take Jackie into the back and let's see what's he got," Frank said.