A Natural Sissy Part 7

"Here, here!"

" Bravo."

" Good job, my man."

" Would you like to kiss me, too?"

Poor Stacy. He was beet red. Heather was quite calm. She unceremoniously grabbed Stacy's tie and pulled him along on his knees into her parlor. I followed quietly. This was Heather's show.

The actual discussion about the appointment was brief. Heather and I had already made all the necessary arrangements by telephone. This visit was just to humiliate Stacy. Every sissy needs that as often as can be arranged. Heather escorted us out of the parlor five minutes after we arrived, and demanded a goodbye kiss from Stacy. She also stipulated that she needed to see how Stacy reacted to the kiss, so he was to extract his clitoris (cock) and leave it exposed during the kiss. This was no small feat for a rock hard nine inch cock confined by skin tight trousers, and it too the poor sissy a good three minutes just to do that. He had to pull his ovaries (balls) out, too if he was to have any comfort at all.

The goodbye kiss lasted five minutes, long enough for Stacy to ejaculate just from the thrill of his embarrassment. I told you he was a natural, didn't I?

Before he could stuff his still hard cock back in his trousers, I grabbed it and led him, using his cock as a leash, across the parking lot to my car at the far end. Stacy said not a word the entire ride home.

Amanda called just as we entered the house. I sent Stacy to change clothes while I invited Amanda to visit during the afternoon while Heather was doing her chosen line of work in the recreation room downstairs. We'd use Jolle as our entertainment.

When Stacy was back downstairs, I asked, "Did you enjoy our little outing this morning, dear?"

"No!. Not one bit, and you know it." He was livid. He was wearing his usual lingerie with no outerwear.

"Oh, come on, Stacy. Your body said otherwise. I've never seen your cock any harder that when you were sergvicing Heather on the sidewalk in public."