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Becoming a Sissy Part 7Peter continues to tell us about his day out with Mistress who accelerates sissification. this part should be read in conjunction with the previous part as it follows directly from where we left off.Just then I looked around and saw two people in the corner of the store. One must have been a mistress because the other was a little femme boy like me. I was stunned to see that he was naked except for a pair of six-inch fuck me shoes and a gorgeous pair of stockings and suspenders. His little clit looked like he was getting a kick out of it. He looked over at me, winked and blew me a kiss.This reaction made me shed my inhibitions. I immediately started stripping off, taking off my T-shirt, and then shoes and trousers and dropping them to the ground. The shop assistant murmured approvingly, “nice little body, glad to see you’ve taken care of all that the body hair” then she went around behind me pushing my shoulders down and inspected my anus” oh yes, sissy boy has a plug in, this is going to be easy”.Mistress walked over to the lingerie and asked me “have you dressed up in stockings yet?” “No mistress just my panties and underwear” She chose a number of pairs of stockings with suspenders some beautiful silk underwear” my heart was beginning to beat faster as I realised how beautiful mistress would make me for Daddy. With her encouragement, I put on a black pair of stockings, sitting down in a chair with one leg extended, rolling the stocking up over my shaven legs. Then I attached the suspender around my waist and clipped it to the stockings. I felt amazing, it felt so natural and sexy to be dressed like this my clit started to react.Mistress gave me a withering look and walked over to where there wasa bewildering array of high-heeled shoes. I sat down on a chair and the shop assistant consulted with my mistress. The result of that was a beautiful pair of red leather six inch heeles shoes, size 6 (which they agreed was perfect for a little sissy). I slipped into them and then attempted to stand up. At first I stumbled, struggling with the acute angle the shoes produced in my body. I held onto the back of the chair and stood again.With that mistress picked out what looked like a corset of the shelf. “I wouldn’t do this with every sissy, but your body is so feminising to start with I think we can really work with it to produce the perfect, feminised girly body” I couldn’t move for a few moments as I thought about what mistress had said. Was it really possible that I have the perfect girly body? My heart jumped in my chest as I thought about how happy Daddy would be. Mistress took the corset and going behind me, wrapped my body in it and started tightening the strings from behind. Tighter and tighter she pulled as my waist became smaller and smaller. With one final tug she tied my corset off and came around to look at me. I looked into her face trying to detect approval or disappointment. All she gave away was a nod of what I took as approval. “Okay in the absence of breasts we need to give the appearance of something upstairs, how big would you like to be?” This was an easy question to answer “well I know daddy likes big tits, but he does like natural ones” as we looked at the fake plastic tits I knew I would never be able to satisfy Daddys desire for really big natural breasts.Mistress picked up a large pair of fake tits and pushed them down the front of my corset then looked at me, reading my mind. “Well sissy boy if you really want to please your daddy we can organise some hormone treatment, but that’s for further down the road” I filed that knowledge away and decided to do some research later.Mistress next found a dress which she thought would fit me, “okay given today is your first day of dressing we will find something modest, for wearing outside” I looked at her trying to understand if I had heard her properly “wearing outside?”. “I thought you were serious about this…………. when we leave here you are going home dressed like the sissy that you are, believe me when your Daddy hears of your progress he’d want to come straight around and plough your pussy “then she winked at me saying “but not before I do”My head was spinning, this was all getting out of control, what did she mean?She helped me slide the dress over my head and down over my body. She zipped me up saying “don’t look in the mirror yet, we need one more thing” with that she went up and spoke to the shop assistant who went in behind the counter coming out a few moments later with a wig. It was pitch black and the hair was shoulder length. “Okay let’s try this on.” With that she placed the wig over my head and played with it until she was satisfied how good it looked. She then reaching into a handbag took out some lipstick and looked at me pouting her own gorgeous lips. I copied her and she applied the lipstick generously. I was delighted, it would match my shoes. With that she turned me around and walked me up to a full length mirror.I looked into the mirror and saw this pretty slim woman looking back at me. I caught my breath and a small tear escaped my eye. There was no doubt that Daddy would love this.We then walked over to the shop assistant and mistress instructed her “darling please gather up the usual slut wear for my little sissy. You know for when Daddy wants his sissy to be a total slut bimbo, while you’re doing that we’ll go in the back ” then looking at me she said “are you ready for the rest of your education?”Mistress walked behind the counter and opening a curtain and walked through. I followed her. We walked down a corridor and into what I assumed was another room. But it looked like a row of changing rooms in a department store except they were open, no doors. As I tried to take it in I could hear the sounds of fucking in one of the cubicles. “Yes Mistress, fuck my pussy, Fuck my pussy” these were obviously the mistress and sissy I had seen earlier. We walked up to the cubicle were the sound was coming from to see an amazing site. The sissy I had seen earlier was bent over with her hands on her knees for stability while her gorgeous mistress was fucking her from behind with a massive strap on dildo. Her mistress was pounding her ass and for a moment all I could hear was them both panting in effort and the dildo smacking against the sissies arse. My mistress brought me to the next cubicle which had a big mirror and on a hook hung a range of strap on dildo’s. “Okay Sissy, have you been fucked in the pussy yet?” I explained to mistress the extent of my experimenting with my anus, reminding her that I had taken big boy, only that morning. She nodded approvingly saying “well that’s a start, but I think I may have to take it easy on you. Take off your dress” with that I slipped the dress over my head and hung it up. I took the opportunity to examine myself in the full-length mirror, I thought I looked beautiful, the corset with the fake breasts, the stockings and suspenders and those killer shoes. I gave myself an erection.Mistress became much more stern. “Okay choose the strap on that you want in your arse” mistress was very clever she knew that I wanted to prove what a good sissy I was, so I would choose the biggest one possible. Which is what I did. Mistress raised her eyebrows and nodded in appreciation. “Head back, and give this b**st a blowjob”I immediately tilted my head backwards and taking the strap on from her attempted to get as much as possible into my mouth. After fucking my mouth for about five minutes with this enormous strap on, I had half of it down my throat. “That really isn’t good enough my little bitch, Daddy is going to expect you to take all of his cock and maybe even his balls in your mouth at the same time” I was embarrassed by my poor performance and in an effort to improve recalled all of those deep throating videos I had seen. I started to synchronise my breathing with the strapons invasion “of my throat. I relaxed my throat and pretended that it was Daddy in my mouth. “That’s better, I thought you were going to let me down” a couple of minutes later I had the whole strap on down my throat and was able to gently fuck myself with it, spit was running down my face and make, but I didn’t care. I was fully aware how important a milestone this was. Meanwhile Mistress took my phone an took a photo with the strapon bulging in my throat. “ For Daddy”Mistress took the strap on for me and started to tighten it around her waist.”okay assume the position”. Immediately I replicated the position of the sissy in the next cubicle (who was now begging for his mistress to pound him harder). As I did I was slightly uneasy on my feet and actually started to feel a little faint, the corset was reducing my breathing, but I guess I would have to get used to that. A few seconds later I felt mistress easing the butt plug out of my anus and immediately positioning her enormous cock at the entrance of my sphincter. My spit had lubricated it but nonetheless I was sure this was going to hurt. I was surprised when mistress gently eased the head of the strapon into my anus.Clearly mistress was impressed and she gently started to fuck me, inserting a little bit more each time. By now I could feel the pain ripping through me and I started to feel faint just then mistress reached around and put something under my nose which I sniffed, smelling salts, which brought me to my senses very quickly. Mistress continued with her fucking me and after 10 minutes patted me gently on the shoulder and said “congratulations! You have lost your virginity” by now I was starting to feel less pain and more and more pleasure washing over me in waves from my pussy, it was an amazing feeling. Not happy with my performance so far,I gently started to push back against mistress, begging her to fuck me. “Oh my, you are a little slut” with that she started to rock forward harder and harder withdrawing more and more of the strap on each time and pounding my pussy with it. By now the pain had gone and all was there was intense pleasure and pure sissy pride “More, more I begged, Fuck me like the sissy I am” Mistress, realising my need to be reamed upped the pace. It got so all you could hear was my breathing and her grunts as she fucked me like an a****l. All of a sudden an orgasm washed over me from my pussy and I spilled my girly cum on the floor. Just then we could hear applause behind us and I looked in the mirror to see the other sissy, mistress and the shop assistant standing there with a look of awe on their faces. “Did I really hear you say that your first time?” the other mistress asked. ” Yes mistress” I said” “Well your Daddy will be very proud of you”After we tidied ourselves up and I had collected all my bags and paid at the counter I was starting to leave. Just then the shop assistant came up to me and raised her skirt to reveal a magnificent cock. “If Daddy ever gets tired of you, come and see me, I think we could have a lot of fun” “I hope that never happens but if it does, I like what I’ve seen”With that I walked out to get the bus home. Mistress wanted me to travel home so that everyone could see me. I was apprehensive, when I was dressed. Like a sophisticated lady, I had not had my make-up done and like outside of myself in a shop window all I could see was a man dressed up in women’s clothes. I certainly got some strange looks on my journey home, but it was an important rite of passage. Mistress had asked me to take photographs of myself on the bus just to prove that I had not backed down.I arrived home, hung up all of my clothes and on Mistresses advice I sent the photographs of my afternoon to Daddy. I reflected on the progress I had made since my first evening with Daddy. I hoped that I had not changed too much for him and I was very nervous as I waited for his reply.

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