His Sissy Comeuppance Part Two: Broken by Peggy Madchen

Author:Peggy Madchen
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2019-09-05T04:00:00+00:00

9: Clothes Make The Sissy

I stood there in the hallway in front of the Ladies Room standing in a puddle of my own piss caught between my very confused secretary and the woman who had helped dress me in the childish lingerie I was currently wearing.

“I think you scared poor Allie.” Linda said to my secretary Jenny. “She's a very meek little girl and I think you gave her a start.”

“This is my boss, Alan Green.” Jenny said. “What's he doing dressed like that and …”

Jenny just made a gesture that encompassed the entirety of the potty accident that I'd just had.

“I'd love to stop and chat with you miss, but little Allie here needs to be cleaned up right away, but if you know Allie I'm sure his Mommy won't have any problem with you giving me a hand. We can talk while we clean. Now lets get you out of those wet things, little girl.”

The last was said to me. The other saleswoman handed Linda a huge towel that she used to wrap around my entire body before she lifted me up and carried me to the back room where I'd been trapped for the past few hours. I felt weak and helpless in Linda's strong arms. She didn't even seem to be straining too much to carry me.

Jenny followed behind confused by what she was seeing. I'd been a lot of things to Jenny over the three years that she'd worked for me, but she'd never seen me like this.

Linda laid out on the floor of the backroom and spread the towel I was wrapped in out under me like a beach blanket. Jenny just stared in silence as the large and voluptuous saleswoman cleanly stripped the tights and panties off my lower half. My training bra remained dry so it was allowed to stay.

“Oh my God! What happened to his penis?!” Jenny blurted out as soon as the panties came off.

“Allie here was very naughty and had his little boy pee pee taken away from him. Her. It's kind of hard keeping track of the little sissy's pronouns. Let me call Emily to tell her what happened. Then she can explain it to you.”

Jenny walked closer to where I lay on the blanket. I was on my back with my knees pulled apart after Linda had pulled my pants down. My panties anyway. My pussy pants. The chastity device that locked my cock up in a feminized prison wasn't going to come off anywhere near that easily. I felt like a baby getting their diaper changed. And probably looked it to.

I tried to close my legs. It was bad enough that Jenny had seen me like this, I didn't need her staring at my flat crotch. But as soon as I tried to close my legs she tapped them apart with the toe of her high heeled shoe.

“Don't close your legs.” Jenny said. “I want to see.”

Two days ago I'd never have imagined that I'd be in this position.

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