playing with your sissy stick

I know what you really want.

Is to be a girl.

That's right.

You're just a little sissy.

Somebody who wants to dress up in frilly, girly clothing.

Put on lipstick.

Prance in front of the mirror.

Look at how pretty they are.

You're somebody who has fantasies about going out on the street.

And finding some random guy to get on your knees in front of.

Bend over.

Pull their zipper down.

And start sucking their cock.

You can blush all you want.

You can deny it all you want.

But I can read you.

And I know that you really just want to be a sissy.

That bulge in your pants tells me everything.

Oh yeah, you can't deny that, can you?

Well, I want you to do something for me.

Well, more for you.

But for my amusement.

I want you to go to your wife's hamper.

Dig down in her dirty clothes.

And find a nice, pretty, lacy pair of panties.

Why do you really have to ask?

You know exactly where I'm going with this.

You know exactly what I'm going to make you do with those lacy panties.

And maybe a nice, pretty, frilly bra.

I'm going to make you put them on.

No, no, no, don't make me wear them!

Really?

Really?

I know you really want to be a girl.

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