The Slave and the Sissy Part 3

Our hands went for the same pair of panties and we touched for the first time; I squeezed her soft hand gently and she moved her lips close to mine. My cock pulsed as we quickly touched lips; how I wanted to fuck this beautiful sissy, I felt her quiver as we exchanged the softest of pecks. Time was running out; we stuffed the last panties home as doors opened again at either end, revealing beckoning mistresses. We looked long and hard at each-other as we parted; Pepper would be on my mind the next time I was allowed to come. Mistress Ella giggled.

“Strange how it took you the full five minutes; there isn’t a great deal of black panties here." Wickedly, she held a particularly soiled pair to my nose and asked.

“Did you like laundry duty? I may let you go in there un-caged one day; would you like that?” The beautifully tangy scent of the gusset and the thought of Pepper, and my dominant mistress before me, had me oozing sticky pre-cum.

“Yes mistress I would love that.” She laughed at me again. I so wanted the treat she’d promised me. When would it happen? I was close to begging her for release. She fondled my balls again, as though she sensed my torment.

“I’m going to have my toe-nails painted now; you can come and watch.” I was leash-led back to her lair and mad to kneel in a corner close to the vast bed, Ella clapped her hands and the smiling harem girl came in with someone petit behind her. The harem girl smiled knowingly straight into my eyes, as though she knew I’d be there. She deftly rubbed the cleft of her pussy through the sheer chiffon leggings she wore, before leaving the room to reveal the hour-glass figure behind her. Pepper again!

Ella smiled as Pepper tried not to notice me; she thought she’d be punished if she showed any sense of attraction. I watched as she knelt elegantly at my mistress’s feet. I marvelled at her radiant red hair, hairless white skin sweetly freckled about the neck and lower arms.