Dress Up For The Girls Next Door Part 2

“Go take a shower, then take this bag upstairs and put your cute little outfit on.” Lisa didn’t have to ask twice. They watched me stripped my clothes off. I threw them on the conference table. The hooting and whistling made my dick grow hard. I gyrated my hips towards Lisa’s face. She grabbed me by my dick in a very rough way. I stopped the show.

“Listen sissy, you do as we say. That’s what we like.” She looked up into my eyes. I avoided her stare as I spoke.

“Yes Lisa,” I said meekly. She squeezed hard as she stroked my hard on.

“Yes mistress, say it sissy.” I had a raging hard on, but I managed to say it.

“Yes mistress.”

“Good, now do as you are told.” She released my dick, it was a purplish red and I wanted to just jerk off right then and there because I was that close to exploding. But I regained some type of composure and turned towards the shower with the bag under my arm.

The water felt good. I was dirty and sweaty so the girls had every right to have me clean up before we had playtime. I made it a quick shower, all the while expecting one or two of them to join me. No one came in, so I wrapped the towel around my waist and headed up the stairs. There was some small talk coming from the conference room. I didn’t go back to them, I did as I was told.

The bag held some very hot goodies. In addition to panties, bra and stockings, they had some garters for me to wear. I ran my fingers through the lacy panties, the stocking were a white sheer material that felt so smooth. Dropping my towel, I started with those sexy stockings. The panties were tiny, a tight little thong that barely held my dick. The head of my dick stuck out of the pouch as I grew in anticipation. The bra was also very silky to the touch. There was a wig as well and a small leather pouch still in the bag the girls had given to me. I reached in and found a note under the leather pouch.