Making of a new Sissy

So back up I went, dried myself off and started to slip on the outfit I'd been left. First the little thong, followed by the stockings and heels, I couldn't help but check myself out in the mirror, I kinda looked good and could feel myself getting a little hard over this outfit. Next on was the dress, then the wig and some lipstick I'd been left too. WOW, I look pretty girly, that slim frame of mind finally coming to some use I thought!

I made my way downstairs, one big breath before opening the door, and then..CLICK, CLICK, CLICK. I couldn't believe I'd fell for this, Tom taking picture after picture of me looking like I was. 'What are you doing Tom??' I managed to get out before he cut me off saying how now he had some pictures his real fun could start. He sat himself down on one of the chairs and told me to get over to him, feeling like I had no choice I followed him there...'sit on my knee' I did as he said. 'Now, I think I wouldn't mind a dance from a slutty girl' he said after his hands had rubbed all over my ass and legs, 'and don't forget I've got these pictures so I expect a good show here'. I got up and started to move my hips to the music playing for a few minutes, ' good girl, I knew you would be a good one...now back here'.

Next thing I knew, I was then down to my knees, knowing what was coming I started to protest, but again the answer of the pictures was brought up and I knew what I was about to do. His cock was now out and semi hard in front of me 'I need a good blow job, the wife stopped with these years back' He moved towards me & I cant deny I was staring at this older cock as it got harder and harder just moving towards me. 'Take hold of it, hand around it, good girl, now wank it for me' I did as i was told, submitting to the requests hoping it would finish this quicker. His moans started to get louder, as I noticed myself quickening the pace I was wanking his now around 8 inch cock. 'Fuck...