A Natural Sissy Part 3

When I heard him say, "Oh, my." I released it from my mouth and smiled sweetly at him. "I think you're ready now, Stacy.

We repeated the entire scene again with the toe sucking, followed by his humping my other leg until he came again, with results not unlike the first time. Cum on my leg, cum on the carpet, cum almost everywhere. When he had cleaned every drop away with his tongue, I stood, and as I walked toward the bedroom, I said, "I'll take my breakfast in bed this morning, Stacy. Bring yours as well, and we'll share a breakfast together as we sometimes do." He knew what that meant. He would bring mine on a lap tray, and his in a dog bowl, which he would consume on all fours beside my bed, lapping at it with only his mouth and tongue.

After breakfast, I went to sleep. Stacy had chores to do, so his sleep was delayed until the afternoon, after I inspected his work, and dry humped his ass for every error he made, real or not.

The poor man was exhausted when I finished my final humping of his as and sent him to his pallet on the floor beside my bed. I let him sleep, fixing dinner myself. Even a dish for him, which I left in the fridge for when he woke.

When he did wake, and as he was eating his dinner (at the table, since I was feeling generous) I sat across from him drinking a scotch on the rocks. "Stacy, I've been meaning to talk with you about moving forward in our relationship. What do you think about getting you some permanent tits?"

He spit the food in his mouth onto the table. "Wha... what?"

"Breast implants, dear. I think that's what we need to do next, so you can advance to the status of a girlfriend. You do want to be my special girlfriend, don't you?"

"Ye...yes, ma'am, I do. But... but breast implants?"

"Of course, Stacy. All my girlfriends have beautiful tits. Don't you agree?"

"Yes, they do," He admitted.

"And you just said you wanted to be my special girlfriend. I heard you very plainly. So shouldn't you have pretty tits, too?"