A Pretty Little Sissy for Ms. Jones -- Part 2

"Good," said Ms. Jones with a satisfied smile. "Because I want us to become very special friends." And with that she took of the blouse and skirt she had been wearing and stood in front of Veronica in just her bra and panties. Sissy Veronica's eyes nearly popped out of his head having never seen a woman undressed in real life, let alone a sexy, curvy goddess like Ms. Jones.

"Now tell me, Veronica, tell me that you want to be a beautiful woman like me.  Say it!"

"Oh, yes, Ms. Jones, I want to be a beautiful woman just like you!"  Ms. Jones smiled with great satisfaction.

"Now come here, Veronica," Ms. Jones instructed.  She wrapped her arms around the sissy's narrow shoulders and pulled him close to her enormous breasts.  She kissed him hard on the lips and let her hands start to explore Veronica's skinny, smooth body.

"Now, Veronica, I want you to start kissing me all over my body," Ms. Jones instructed and sissy Veronica did as he was told, starting at Ms. Jones' neck and working his way down to her breasts, her belly and beyond.

As Ms. Jones looked into her new sissy plaything's eyes, she thought about all the fun they would have together.  She thought about how exciting it will be to attack her sweet young thing with an enormous strap-on dildo, taking Veronica's sissy virginity away from him.  She thought about how much fun it will be to invite her friends over -- men and women -- and to share her sissy plaything with them.  She started thinking about having a couple of giant studs spit-roast the little sissy -- one dick in his mouth, the other up his sissy pussy -- while she filmed it for the internet.  That thought made her pussy very wet!

"Now, Veronica, you have to understand that your are a sissy and that you now belong to me.  That means you have to do everything I tell you to do, without question or hesitation.  Do you understand me?"

"Yes, Ms. Jones, I understand," Sissy Veronica softly replied.

"What do you understand, sissy?"

"That I am your sissy and that I now belong to you.  And that I must do everything you tell me to do," the sissy repeated back.







"Good, sissy," Ms. Jones replied.  "Now take off your bra and panties and put on this condom.  I am going to let you fuck me with your itty-bitty sissy-dickie-wickie."  Ms. Jones laughed.

Sissy Veronica stripped as ordered and put on the condom.  Ms. Jones instructed him exactly what she wanted him to do to bring her pleasure.  And he did it.  She had the most explosive and satisfying orgasm she had had in years.  Sissy Veronica came as well, of course.  It was the most exciting moment of his life.





"Remove the condom very carefully, sissy, and hand it to me.  Now close your eyes, tilt your head back and open your mouth."  Sissy Veronica did as ordered without question.  And as he did, Ms. Jones emptied the contents of the condom into the sissy's open mouth, squeezing every last drop of sissy cum out onto Veronica's tongue.  "That's a good sissy," Ms. Jones breathed. "Swallow it all, every drop.  Sissies have to eat cum every day, so get used to it.  Some days it will be your cum, but many days it will be another man's cum."







Ms. Jones handed Sissy Veronica the white bra and panty he had been wearing earlier.  "Put these back on and wear them under your clothes tonight and at school tomorrow.  You better be wearing them when you come to my house immediately after school.   Do you understand?"

Sissy Veronica put on the bra and panties and got dressed to go home.  "Yes, Ms. Jones.  I understand completely."

A Pretty Little Sissy for Ms. Jones -- Part 1

This is Ms. Jones. She is a forty-ish divorcee with an incredible body and some pretty kinky ideas. While she dates a lot of men, she rarely feels satisfied with conventional relationships. She's tried being with other women and with groups -- but nothing has ever really felt completely fulfilling. That all changed when she got to know Vernon, the boy who lives next door.

Ms. Jones and Vernon have a secret that they share. Actually they have several secrets. One secret is that Vernon is a little sissy fairy who loves to dress up and act like a girl. The other secret is that Ms. Jones has turned sissy Vernon into her feminized love toy.

Ms. Jones had known for some time that Vernon was a little sissy. She had discovered that Vernon was accidentally using the Wi-Fi signal from her house to access the internet. With a little help she was able to monitor the internet sites Vernon visited and even read his emails and blog posts! Well, Ms. Jones learned that Vernon was into some wild stuff. Little Vernon was visiting a bunch of hardcore tranny sites -- including this blog! -- and was exchanging emails with some other sissies and admirers. Thinking that all his internet activity was anonymous, Vernon wrote long emails and posts about how he loved dressing up like a girl, how he longed for someone to turn him into a woman with large breasts, and on and on.

Ms. Jones found it very exciting to be the only person in the world who knew Vernon's secret. She would sometimes subconsciously touch herself as she spied on her little sissy neighbor's internet antics. Over time she found herself thinking about Vernon obsessively, finding the idea of a girly-sissy boy arousing. She decided to take action.

One day when Vernon was taking the garbage cans out and was all alone, Ms. Jones approached him. "Vernon, I have something very important to talk to you about. But I am only going to say this once so listen carefully. I know you are a little sissy crossdresser." Vernon was about to say something to try to deny it but Ms. Jones would have none of it. "Shut up!" she snarled sharply, causing Vernon to jump. "I told you to listen to me and I meant it!" she said in a growling, commanding way. "I know you are a sissy faggot and that's OK with me. I don't plan on telling your mother or anyone -- if you do what I ask of you. Do I have your attention?"

Vernon nodded meekly. Ms. Jones noted with satisfaction how easy it was to dominate him with just a few strong words. She also noted that even dressed as a boy he looked rather girlish, his long brown hair hanging over his rather delicate features.

"Now, I think you are going to like my proposal. Starting tomorrow, you are to come over to my house everyday after school as well as on weekends. I have plenty of girly clothes and make-up and everything you need to have your little sissy fun. I will even help you. How does that sound?"

She already knew the answer. Even though it was hard for him to admit it, the offer was like a dream come true.

The next afternoon Vernon came over to Ms. Jones house as she had instructed. She greeted him with a big hug and brought Vernon up to her bedroom where she had him undress completely, right in front of her. Ms. Jones laughed when she saw how tiny Vernon's little dickie was. Vernon was so embarrassed but completely powerless to do anything other than accept the humiliation he was experiencing.










Ms. Jones reached into a dresser and pulled out a a very pretty white bra and panty set. She explained to Vernon that this underwear belonged to one her girl lovers who was just about the same size as Vernon. She helped Vernon pull on the panties and to tuck his tiny dickie. She then fastened the bra behind his back. "Vernon," she explained, "you are going to have to learn to do this all by yourself." She then brushed out his hair and put some make-up on him. She slipped a pair of sexy, strappy black heels onto his feet. She told him to lie back on her bed as she started to take photos of him. "Do you like this, Ver..." she hesitated. "Do you like this, Veronica?" she asked. 

"Oh, yes, Ms. Jones. Very much," he replied breathlessly.

"Do you like dressing like a girl, Veronica? Are you a little fairy sissy? Well, are you?"

"Yes, Ms. Jones," he replied. "I am a little sissy fairy and I like dressing like a girl."

"Good girl, Veronica," Ms. Jones cooed. "We are going to have a wonderful time together."

As Ms. Jones continued to snap photos of sissy Veronica in his pretty white bra and panties, she asked, "Do you like me?"

"Um, yes. Of course I do," he replied.

"And do you think I'm pretty, Veronica?" she continued.

"Oh yes, Ms. Jones. I think you are beautiful. I think you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

"And do you wish you could have great big, soft titties, and a pussy, like I have, Veronica?"









"Oh, yes, Ms. Jones. Yes," Vernon panted.

"Good," said Ms. Jones with a satisfied smile. "Because I want us to become very special friends." And with that she took of the blouse and skirt she had been wearing and stood in front of sissy Veronica in just her bra and panties.