Married. to My Mistress! The Miss-Adventures of a Sissy Husband (Sissified Husband Feminization Humiliation Crossdressing Size Queen Cuckold Menage Erotica) by Aurora Sparks

Married. to My Mistress! The Miss-Adventures of a Sissy Husband (Sissified Husband Feminization Humiliation Crossdressing Size Queen Cuckold Menage Erotica) by Aurora Sparks

Author:Aurora Sparks [Sparks, Aurora]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-02-06T03:00:00+00:00


Epilogue

After my performance that evening, I was hoping for a word or two of praise from Marlene. Nope. Once Leon, Max and Serge were out the door, my wife and mistress curtly ordered me to clean myself up, and then put me to work scrubbing the cum stains off the bedroom carpet and washing the sheets. Although I was exhausted and every part of my body ached, I obeyed her with a sweet smile on my sissy face. Pleasing my mistress was its own reward.

Late in the evening, when everything was once again spick and span, I retired to the small guest room (Marlene called it the “servants’ quarters” where I slept. To my surprise, I found my mistress seated on the edge of the bed, leafing idly through a fashion magazine.

She looked up at me. “Certainly took you long enough.”

I stared at my feet, cheeks red with shame.

“Oh, don’t look so down in the mouth. I was only teasing.”

“I’m sorry, Mistress.”

“Of course you are.” She paused before continuing in a warmer tone. “Anywhere, I’m here because I have something to say: thank you, sissy.”

Those were two words I wasn’t used to hearing from her. “You’re… welcome?” I responded, stupidly forgetting to address her as “Mistress.”

She didn’t seem to notice the breach of protocol. “That was the most fun I’ve had in ages. Riding a real man’s cock, watching the other make an honest sissy of you… the whole evening was such a treat. Which is why I’ve decided to invite Leon, Max and Serge back for round two tomorrow evening.”

Tomorrow?! I was speechless. Did she really think I could withstand another double-dose of dick so soon after the pounding I’d just received?

Marlene stood up, a small smile on her face. “You’re sore, I know—but just wait. By five-o’-clock tomorrow, you’ll be steaming for a reaming. Trust me.” And she walked out of the room without another word.

I turned the light off and slid beneath the covers. Behind my closed eyelids danced tantalizing visions of rough sex with big, burly men. My prick began to harden.

Mmm… On second thought, I’m not that sore.

I drifted off to sleep with smile on my face and a boner in my panties. Tomorrow couldn’t come soon enough.

The End



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