I met her online and then for coffee at local shop.  Her name was Susan.  We got along right away and have seen each other 3 times now.  The last time was a week.  She arrived wearing her little black satin maids outfit with a pink ballet dancers skirt and top in her case.  She had told me she was going to bring.  Soon I would make her put it on but first some teasing, humiliation and cock play.

I had her sit on the chair in the kitchen and pulled up another one and sat right in front of her.  I slid my stockinged legs between her and forced her to open her knees wider and expose her little sissy panties to me.  They were white satin with rows of lace.  There appeared to be a bulge of excitement but I wasn’t ready and neither was she, for me to go there.  My nails were long and red and glistened with he hard smooth finish of the polish.  I reached under her short skirt and petticoat and ran my nails from her knees to her the leg opening of the panties being careful not to touch the growing straining bulge.  She moaned with delight and adjusted how she was sitting in hopes that I would touch her erection.  I didn’t.  I continued on her sensitive inner thighs enjoying her squirming and throaty moans of pleasure.  She was getting harder in her panties and mine were getting a nice juicy damp spot that I would have her attend to sooner rather that later.

I made her stand in front of me and hold up the hem of her skirt.  her cock was very hard in the panties.  i lovely satin tent was pointing straight at me.  Teasing her I called her a sissy girl because only real sissies get hard when they are wearing panties.  No real man would get hard like that.  I spun her around and told her lift her hem again and show me her panty clad sissy girl ass.  She moaned when I said that and leaned over enough to make her ass stand out.  I scrapped my nails again from the back of her knees to the leg opening of her satin panties.  She pushed her ass back at me making for more touch, for intimate touch.  She was anxious for more I wasn’t.

I made her walk back and forth while holding the hem of the skirt high enough so that I could see her cock pushing into the fold of the lace on the satin panty.  “Look at you” I told her what a sissy you are walking around with your sissy clitty all hard like that.  Get over here!”  she walked rig up to me.  Her cock was jut a arms length.  I reached out as if to touch but instead slapped it.  She jumped with shock but still moaned with pleasure.  It was time.  I wanted more of her cock and I wanted her even hotter.  I turned her around and kicked her legs apart.  I reached between her legs and cupped her hard cock in the palm of my hand and squeezed.  She moaned again and pushed into my hand.  I slapped her ass with my other hand and yelled for her to stop.  I would be the one that determined how her pleasure and excitement came.  She was my submissive sissy maid.  I had control.

I loved the feel of his hard cock in my hands.  I was holding it tightly through the satin of his panties.  What would it feel like without the panties?  How big was he?  I was getting anxious for more but I slowed myself down knowing that I had much more teasing and humiliating to do.

I stopped what I was doing and told her to put on the pick skirt and top she brought to wear for me.  The skirt was flowing, soft and pink.  Pulled the skirt on over her head and then the matching pink satin scoop neck ballet tee.  Her breasts filled out the top nicely and flair of the skirt made her look fully and womanly through the hips.  She was looking more sissy than ever and my cock was getting hungry for her mouth.
Again. I made her prance around the room swing her skirt and lifting it to show me the erection in her pink little girls panties.

Now that she was pretty in pink i had a special treat for her.  Every cross dresser That I have ever played with loves to see them selves in front of the mirror.  I took my sweet sissy by the hand and lead her to my bedroom where I stood her in front my a full length well lighted mirror.  She was mesmerized looking at her reflection and I could see why.  She was very, very pretty and sexy.

I snuggled up close to her and whispered into her ear.  “Look, what a pretty sissy you are.  You’re hair is lovely and your make up is beautiful.  You’re titties are luscious.  Now, let’s take a peek up your pretty skirt.  what do you think we’ll discover there?”  I lifter the hem of her skirt slowly until the growing panty bulge was visible.  My own panty bulge was getting bigger too.