SissyMandy – Tamed By A Cougar

I have no idea when I finally fell asleep last night, and I’m not really sure what time it is as Sherry spoons her naked body into me. Hell, I don’t even remember her getting in bed with me. All I know for sure is that it’s barely light outside, and I’m still horny.My weak, rational brain is haunted with fuzzy recollections of my little dick on Viagra, my cuffed wrists bound and secured to my collar, and a realistic, vibrating rubber cock shoved up my butt.My more dominant sissy brain, however, loves every bit of it. It glows with excitement over the humiliation I felt when Brenda and Sherry, after working me into an erotic frenzy, merrily departed my bedroom to have sex by themselves.Alone in the dark, I struggled with the words Brenda said before they abandoned me. ‘Your mind is your most erotic sex organ’. She then told me if I wanted to cum, I was going to have to do it myself. ‘Use your mind’, she said as I begged her to jack me off.Fuck, does she not know how a man is wired? Of course, she does. She knows more about the male anatomy than I do. Mentally, she’s turned me into a feminine sissy, but physically, my body still functions as a male. Men cum with their cocks, not their fucking minds!I rolled over on my stomach, feverishly pumping my Viagra-hardened cock into the bedspread until my skin was raw. I think I probably fell asleep when the battery in my rubber cock finally died.As I’m waking from the same dream where I’m always a beautiful princess, I realize that my arms are free, and the cuffs are removed from my wrists and ankles. The rubber cock’s been taken out of my ass, but now my dick is locked up.”Time to wake up, babe,” Sherry softly whispers. “We have lots to do before it’s time for you to go to work.””Work…?” I mumble. “Fuuuuuck… I forgot about work.””Monday morning, sweetheart. Time to face the real world.””Why is my cock already locked up?”She lightly slaps my face. “Not a cock… slut-girl!””Okay… my clitty.””That’s better. Brenda and I came in after you were asleep and tucked you in. Did you ever cum last night?””Fuck no! I don’t know why she thought I could. Men cum with their dicks, not with their minds.””But you’re no longer a male, honey, and you never did have an actual man-cock. Your sissy clit… needs to be kept under our control. That’s why your little wee-wee is locked up. I don’t always understand the reasoning behind everything Brenda does, but I do understand that sissies are girls in male bodies.”If you want to cum like sissies do, you’ll have to forget about that tiny sissy clit, and learn to cum through your sissy-puss. And you’ve got nothing to bitch about, because we got you off twice this weekend, which is more than you’re used to getting.””I’m not complaining about all the great sex I got this weekend. I just wish I knew how to make myself cum without touching myself.””I’m sure Brenda will teach you, like she’s taught you everything else. Look, we both love you more than we ever have, so just go with the flow and let Mistress Brenda guide you through it.””I suppose you’re right. Maybe she intentionally frustrated me like that, so I could see another step I have to go through?””Yes, baby… think of it as the next step to your ultimate goal of becoming the complete sissy that we both know is right for you. Let’s get up now. You have to become Mark again, unless you want to go to work with fingernail extensions and makeup.””Oh, shit no. I think Janine already suspects something’s going on with me.””Why do you think that?””Because she teases me and calls me ‘Markie’ sometimes. Remember that day Brenda sent me to give a stranger a blow job during lunch? Well, she giggled at me when I came back to work late, like she knew what I’d just done.””She’s probably just attracted to the sissy part of you. I’ve heard gossip Manisa Escort that her sex life at home sucks really bad. From what I’ve seen of her, she’s a sweet girl with a nice figure. I don’t understand why her husband neglects her.””She’s definitely sweet, and she’s covered my ass so many times when I’ve fucked up at work. If I wasn’t the boss’s son, I would have been fired a long time ago.””Do you like her? Like, sexually attracted to her?””A little bit. I’ve never thought much about it, because we’re married, and she’s married.””I’ll remind you that our marriage is an open marriage now, and you’re not my husband anymore, you’re my girlfriend. As married girlfriends, we’re free to have sex with anyone we want. So if you have feelings for her, honey, don’t be afraid to take advantage of any opportunity that might come up.””I don’t think it will. I can’t picture myself in bed with her. She’s so hot, and I’m so…””Sissy…?””Yeah, I guess. I’m really more attracted to men now than women. I just don’t see myself involved with Janine like that.””You never know… some girls are attracted to sissies. I know I am.”~~~~~It’s good that Sherry got me out of bed early. With this being the first day of my new sissy workout routine, the next three hours are very busy. In the bathroom, Sherry shows me how to quickly remove my nail extensions and the red polish I painted on my nails Friday night. I want to take a shower with her, but she makes me shower by myself while she makes breakfast.”We’ll put on your new sissy workout CD after breakfast,” she says. “I’ll be working out with you because I want to spend more time with you, and I also want a firmer, sexier body.””You’re already smokin’ hot.””True,” she agrees, “but a hotwife can’t be too sexy, babe. Mistress has big plans for us.””What big plans?””She’ll tell you when need to know. Now, into the shower you go!”The moment I step into the shower, I think about the kinky sex Mistress and I had in here yesterday. I start playing with my nipple rings, relishing delightful new sensations as I pull my nipples out; imagining myself with implants as I look down at my pretty jeweled belly ring.I’d love to jack off, but with my clitty locked away, I have to imagine getting fucked like a horny little slut. My little clitty pulses as erotic thoughts flood my brain. I close my eyes, clenching my ass around an imaginary cock, and think about dirty, slutty things.”Mandy…?” Sherry interrupts my erotic fantasy. “Hurry up in there. Come and eat so we can work out.”Coming out of the bathroom, I’m looking forward to a hearty breakfast after the disappointing soup and salad she gave me last night. But instead of eggs and bacon, Sherry hands me a big glass of thick, purple liquid.”What’s this…?” I ask with a tone of disgust.”It’s a breakfast smoothie,” she grins. “You’ll like it. It’s got lots of blueberries, a banana, yogurt, and a special protein powder that’ll give you energy without the fattening calories.””So I’m having this every morning?””Yes. And remember, we won’t put up with any complaining. You’re more than just our sissy now. You’re our slave, and you’ll do as we say… if you want your sex rewards.”Of course, I want my sex rewards. I don’t know why I’m always so horny, but I am, and sex rewards are like doggie treats to me. I’ll do anything to get them, so I don’t complain as we go into the living room to drink our smoothies.As Sherry loads the CD into the player, I’m pleasantly surprised at how delicious my smoothie tastes. The fresh blueberries excite my senses. The banana and walnuts are nourishing, and the Greek yogurt is a perfect blend that binds the flavors together.As the video starts to play, we giggle on the couch when the title, ‘Sissy Sex Machine’, appears on the screen. Then a hot-looking Manisa Escort Bayan shemale in a skimpy bikini, with nice tits and long, black hair in a ponytail appears, as if she’s in the middle of a workout.’Oh… hey girls!’ the shemale welcomes us. ‘I’m Mistress Karen… I’m so glad you decided to join me for our daily workout. If you love sex as much as I do, you know that it takes physical stamina to perform at your best.’What makes a sissy like you so desirable to those special kind of men, is your ability to fuck for longer periods of time than most women can. As a former male, you were born with a stamina mechanism that women can’t match. That makes you a potential sex machine, if you trigger that mechanism and develop your body the way I’ll show you.’So come along with me, sissy goddess. Turn yourself into the insatiable sex machine you were born to be!'”Geeeeez…” I giggle as we get off the couch, “she’s fuckin’ hot.””No shit,” Sherry giggles back, “I’d spread my legs for her in a second!””Me too,” I laugh, “except that she’d probably make me bend over.”We’re both laughing about it as Mistress Karen guides us through a series of stretches designed to increase our flexibility. We then do a ten-minute aerobic dance routine to build our stamina. After that, it’s on to squats, which I kinda hate, because my legs are burning while Sherry seems to be doing hers effortlessly.As we’re doing them, Mistress Karen tells us to imagine ourselves riding a big cock. We squeeze our ass muscles on the way up, then push them out as we go down. I swear, her carefully scripted, suggestive words make me feel like I’m fucking. Once the squats are over, we then sit on the floor and bend forward to touch our toes.”Shit…” I complain, “I can only reach half past my knees.”Sherry, who’s almost touching her toes, tells me it’s because I’m out of shape, and it’s why we’re doing this. I can’t agree more, and I now see why Mistress called me a fucking weakling when I couldn’t bend down far enough to eat Sherry’s pussy with my arms behind my back.”Wasn’t that fun?” Sherry hugs her naked body into me when the workout ends.”I’ll get used to it,” I say with panting breaths, “my legs burned doing the squats, but imagining a big cock inside me kept me going.””So it made you horny?””Of course it did. It seems like I’m always horny.””Mistress told me that sissies are naturally horny creatures, so you’re supposed to be horny all the time. Since you’ve been such a good girl, I’ll give you a pussy reward before you go to work. Would you like that?””I’d love that!””There’s just one more thing you’ll have to do to earn that reward.””What…? I’ll do anything.””Well, Brenda thinks it’s about time for you to start wearing nylon stockings under your pants every day. Think you can do that for us?””I guess so, but I’m not excited about it.””You weren’t excited about wearing panties every day either, but now you love it, don’t you?””Yes, I love all my pretty panties.””Then you’ll love how nylons will make you feel pretty when you have to dress as a man. Hurry up now, you have to leave in twenty minutes. My pussy needs some licking.”I’m definitely not thrilled about having to wear nylons every day now, but getting a pussy reward really excites me! The thigh top nylons over my smooth-shaven legs actually feel wonderful under my suit pants. Prancing around like a little pixie as I dress for work, all I can think about is my sex treat.”That was fast,” Sherry giggles when I come running into the living room, “you must be motivated. Come eat, slut-girl. You’ve got ten minutes of treat time before you have to leave.”I jump on the couch as Sherry sets a timer on her cell phone. Fuck… her pussy looks so damn good, and I’m just about to lick between her glistening Escort Manisa lips, when I get a sudden urge to just kiss her.Brushing my nose through her curly bush hairs before kissing up her body, I can’t resist stopping at her tits for some luscious nipple sucking. I can’t linger at her breasts too long, because my time is limited. Kissing up her neck to peck at her ears a few times gets her squealing with delight as I place my lips over hers.”Oh, God, Mandy!” she quivers, “you turn me on so much more as a sissy!””I love being your sissy girlfriend,” I say as our tongues do the dance of love.”Sissy lesbian girlfriend!” she squeaks, “We’ve only started discovering the fun sex we’ll be having.””Like two bitches?” I giggle.”Two sexy bitches!” she replies. “Two hot, sexy, cock-loving bitches, always in heat!””Oh… fuck!” I howl as my hands grab both of her tits.And then… the damn timer goes off.”Fuck!” I scowl.”You didn’t even get to my pussy,” Sherry laughs, “but your kisses made me just as wet. I’ll let you lick me a lot tonight.””Oh yeah…? And maybe you’ll suck my clitty?””I dunno about that, slut-girl. Your clitty is Brenda’s property. I gave it to her, and only she holds your key.”You better get your sissy-ass to work now, so Janine doesn’t have to cover for you again.”~~~~~I’m a happy sissy walking into the office with three minutes to spare. I grow cautious, though, when I see Janine, already diligently working at her desk. Hoping to sneak in unnoticed, I quietly shuffle towards my office door.”Good morning, Mark,” she notices me.”Good morning, Janine,” I say, trying not to think about what Sherry said this morning about our open marriage.At least she called me Mark this time. I’m so afraid of office gossip if the other secretaries hear her calling me ‘Markie’, even though I wouldn’t mind it now, with the nylons I’m secretly wearing under my suit pants.I’m so full of energy after that delicious breakfast smoothie and the exhilarating workout. What made it special was that Sherry worked out with me. She’s been missing from my life the past few months as she slept around with her black boyfriends.She’s come back to me now, and somehow, I think it was always supposed to be like this. While she was gone, Mistress destroyed my manhood with sissy porn and hypnosis. She’s skillfully indoctrinated me into the sissy lifestyle, and the truth is, I think I’ve always been a sissy, like Brenda says. I never felt like I was ever ‘one of the guys’, and I’m feeling more comfortable about the idea of cross-dressing in public.These nylons feel dreamy as I sit at my desk, trying to remember what the fuck I’m supposed to do with all these documents. My thoughts drift off to my sissy life with Sherry and Brenda, and before I know it, an hour’s gone by and I haven’t accomplished a thing. My daydreaming is interrupted by a knock on my door.”Come in.””Hi, Markie,” Janine comes in giggling with a stack of new documents. “Don’t you look happy this morning. You must have had a big weekend.””Awe, nothing special.” I try to act nonchalant. “You know, the regular stuff. Yard work and honey-do’s.””Did you look over the Morgan Construction contract yet?””Oh man… not yet. When’s it due?””This afternoon. You’ve had it for a week.””Oh… umm… okay. I’ll look it over next thing.””I’ve already checked most of it out with my copy. All you have to do is double-check the bid quotes on these last two sections.””Thanks, Janine. You’re a lifesaver. I don’t know what I’d do without you.””That’s what I’m here for, Markie. I don’t mind doing extra for you, because you’re not a jerk like the asshole executives around here.””I’ve never gotten along with them either. I wish I could somehow make it up to you.””Maybe something will come up in the future,” she smiles, “What’s that on your eyebrow?””What…?””Your eyebrow. Let me look.” She leans towards me, close enough to kiss. “Hmm… if I didn’t know better, I’d say it looks like mascara. But you don’t use mascara, do you… Markie?””What…?” I freeze, desperately thinking of something to say. “Me…? Makeup…? Are you kidding?