1. Chapter 7 Chrissie Recovers


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    can't get hard but somehow those tiny balls of yours seem to be making little drops of sissy juice.&#034 &#034Please kiss my tit again,&#034 I begged mommy, with a plea in my voice. &#034I'll do anything you want if you just give me ten seconds more of attention.&#034 &#034Well, since I am back in London I would like a new pair of Louis Vuitton shoes,&#034 she said with a sly grin. &#034You can buy us matching pairs this weekend.&#034 When she put her lips back on my nipple I thought about buying her a dozen pairs. After she finally pulled her lips away from my breasts I had a chance to examine them. They seemed perfectly matched; my enlarged nipples were perfectly placed to make them look exactly like a real women's tits. I touched them lightly and held them and the feeling was almost perfect. I decided I would keep the surgical bra on for one more day and take it off on Friday morning and put something far sexier on. I had to go to the clinic to get my hormone shot in the morning and I had an appointment at the brothel to get my indoctrination and learn about what it was going to be like working there. I asked mommy if she wanted to go with me to my appointments and if she would allow me to take her out to dinner on Friday night. She readily agreed and promised to make us into the two most beautiful women in the restaurant. Mommy had spent the last four days asking me questions I had no idea how to answer about my future life working as a t-girl prostitute. She wanted ...
    to know how many men I would service in a day, what they would want to do with me, if I would just see other sissies or if there any element of domination or submission. The way she talked about it was almost as if she was more excited about her son becoming a whore than me. I had my worries but they were insignificant only because the decision to become a prostitute had not been mine. Helen and Derek had made that decision for me and they were the two people I had pledged to serve without question. I had shown the tattoo on the back of my neck to mommy which stated in unequivocal terms that I was the property of Helen. Seeing that seemed to push the overdrive button on the erotic side of my mommy's brain. I could see her chest flush after she looked at it and from years of experience I knew that her pussy was getting moist and her mind was spinning with salacious thoughts. She u*********sly licked her lips and closed her eyes and a slight sheen of perspiration formed on her forehead. I knew then and there that mommy and Helen would probably bind right from the start. When Friday morning came around I woke early and rose from the couch, took off my surgical bra, shoved it in the rubbish bin and went upstairs to shave my legs and underarms. I showered and washed my hair feeling clean for the first time in days. Mommy joined me in the bathroom and pulled the shower curtain aside and helped me wash my body. I lingered while she showered and luxuriously soaped her taut body and ...