A Picture Perfect Sissy

He was wearing a pair of see-through "cinderella" plastic pumps with a five-inch plexiglas platform, sitting on a prop stool, legs crossed, letting one big shoe dangle tantalizingly off the tips of his curled up toes. Karen had told him to hold the pose for a really long time while she shot what seemed rolls and rolls of film.

"She's amazing, isn't she?" he heard Karen say, and stared through the bank of lights illuminating the makeshift set. "Best sissy model in the business. She'll do anything. I know it's hard to believe it's Jason. He's gone through so many changes. Babydoll, come here for a second."

Jason slid off the stool, trying to smooth the tight pink micro-miniskirt he wore over his ass, but there really wasn't much skirt back there to smooth.

"Oh, doesn't he just look so sweet mincing around on those platforms?" said a voice that sounded familiar to Jason, although he couldn't quite place it.

"He's such a shoe-slut," Karen said. "He always had a foot fetish. Now, he loves showing off his own pretty toes. Darling, you remember Taneesha, don't you? Oh, I see you do. It's okay. Don't be embarrassed. I told her all about you. She doesn't mind you like this. Say something nice to the poor little sissy, Taneesha."

The sexy black woman in the expensive pantsuit laughed and told Jason he had pretty legs.

"See, Holly? She thinks your legs are pretty. Is that a smile, I see?"

It was true, Jason realized, with a kind of silly hopelessness. He was smiling at the compliment from one of his former models. Karen had helped get the struggling woman a job at a big brokerage firm; the last Jason had heard, Taneesha had become a vice president.

Karen shook her head. "What a simpleton. Go fix Taneesha a gin and tonic. And a club soda for me, that's it. Hurry along. And ask Sue what she'll have, too, while you're at it."

Jason hurried to the kitchen as fast as his big plastic sissy heels would carry him. On the way out, he was thrilled to hear Taneesha tell Karen what a cute little white ass he had.