The Erotica of Al X : Orion Dog - Episode 2
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Summary: A wife continues to dominate her sissy boy husband, introducing dildos and vibrators to their sissy sessions.
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"His Second Day As a Sissy"
by Al X
Through over twenty-five years of married life, Rick had kept his panty fetish and sissy fantasies hidden from his wife. That had changed one afternoon when she caught him in the bathroom masturbating to a Victoria's Secret catalog. In their bedroom she made him admit to masturbating with her panties. She became dominant then, taking on a strong, sexy persona, and ordered him to wear and masturbate himself in her blue nylon panties.
After his orgasm, she made him wear the cum-filled panties all day. "You wanted to be a panty-wearing sissy, and I'm going to see to it," she had told him as she patted his limp cock in the damp panty. "You're my sissy now."
He couldn't believe how dominant his wife became. She made him stand against the wall, naked except for her panty, while she dozed off. When she awoke she laid down new rules. "This is your sissy panty," she explained as she squeezed the tip of his dick through the baby blue panty. "Whenever you wear this panty, you will be my sissy. Understand?"
"Yes," he said, starting to get hard.
"And when you're my sissy, you will do whatever I say. Understand?"
"Yes," he replied.
"If you want to stop being my sissy, for any reason, just take the panty off and we'll be finished. Understand?"
"Yes."
"But if you take it off, then I'm going to throw it away. Do you understand?"
"Fully," he answered.
She sat up on the bed, and spread her legs to show him her chubby thighs and her pink panty. She nonchalantly scratched at her inner thigh, her hand only inches from her pussy. "As my sissy, you're going to start doing my chores around the house." She took out a notepad from the nightstand and wrote up a Sissy To Do List: empty the dishwasher, mop the kitchen floor, clean the shower and toilets, cook supper, and more.
When he reached for his jeans to get dressed to begin his chores, she stopped him. "Sissies don't wear men's clothes. I want to see you in my black silk camisole; I think it will fit you." Then, after a second thought: "Or have you already tried it on? Have you?"
He couldn't lie. "A couple of times."
"You wear my panties and my lingerie?" She laughed. "Put on the pink fuzzy slippers, too. They're too girlish for me, but they'll be perfect for you."
He felt humiliated as he opened her lingerie drawer and found the black silk camisole. He slipped it on, loving the soft cool fabric against his skin. In the closet he found the fluffy slippers he had bought her two years ago. He checked himself in the mirror. He looked ridiculous -a grown man, old and chubby, dressed up like a girl. But it felt wonderful to feel girlish and feminine in the clothes. He was so glad his wife was doing this to him.
He stepped out and presented himself to her. She looked him up and down, then with a nod, said, "Your nipples are hard. You truly are a sissy."
It was true. He was a panty-wearing sissy, fully willing to submit to his now dominant wife.
"I think I'm going to enjoy this," she told him as he headed for kitchen to begin his chores.
And that was how he spent his first day as a sissy - housecleaning in a panty, camisole and pink slippers. His wife watched TV and had him serve her, having him bring her dinner and glasses of wine. Each time she saw him, she smirked at him, shaking her head in disbelief at the sissyfication of her husband. And he couldn't believe how she had effortlessly assumed this new dominant role.
That evening, when she called him into the bedroom, the covers were pulled down and she was lying before him naked. When he asked if he could fuck her, she laughed. "Oh, no, sissies don't fuck. But I will let you lick me." She spread her legs and he dived in, lapping up her cunt through her first orgasm.
When she finished, she had him remove the blue panties. His cock was hard but she didn't allow him release. He laid next to her, and although she almost instantly dozed off, it took him almost two hours to fall asleep. When he was sure she was sound asleep, he jerked himself off, cumming on the warm sheet. Only then could he fall asleep.
The next day she acted as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had changed between them, and for the next two weeks she didn't let on that anything out of the ordinary had transpired. They had sex twice, but it was the normal sex they had always had. He almost wondered if that first day as a sissy it had been a dream. There was only one item of proof - her blue silk panty now resided in his underwear drawer!
Then came another Saturday morning. He woke up early, and showered and dressed while she slept. When he entered the bedroom Annie was awake, sitting up in bed, her arms folded. She looked so dominant. The blue silk panty sat at the foot of the bed, next to a new frilly blue nightie. "Time to get dressed, my little sissy." She watched him remove his pants and underwear. "It's a sissy Saturday," she taunted as he slid the panty up his legs. After he put the nightee on she rubbed herself through her pajamas and asked: "Do you want to fuck me?"
"Sissies don't fuck," he told her, remembering her rule. "But I will lick your pussy."
"Well, since you asked so nice!" She pulled her pajama bottoms down and he crawled between her legs to lick at her wet pussy. She grabbed his head and pressed his face against her crotch. "You're a good cunt-licker, sissy boy."
When she finished she pushed his head away with her foot. "Here's today's Sissy To Do List," she said as she handed him the notepad.
And this is how he spent his second day as a sissy: dressed in a pretty nightee and a panty wet with pre-cum, his hard-on raging, he cleaned toilets and folded laundry, prepared supper and dusted the downstairs, made the beds and ironed shirts. His wife went shopping around three. When she returned at five, he had dinner almost ready.
"That can wait," she told him, motioning for him to follow her upstairs. "It's time for some fucking."
He stared at her chubby ass in her tight pants, and stayed close behind as she led him to the bedroom. She must have forgotten her rule (sissies don't fuck) but he didn't correct her. He couldn't wait to cum inside her cunt. In the bedroom she threw a bag on the bed, then practically threw herself on him, pushing him against the wall as she kissed him hard, almost raping his mouth with her tongue. He had never seen her this turned-on before. She pinched his nipples through the camisole, rolling her fingers around each one, then lowering her hand to rub his cock through the panty.
She stripped off her sweater, revealing her full tits, the nipples fully erect. "I need a cock inside my cunt," she said, using words so nasty, talking in a manner she had rarely done before. "Take my pants off, sissy."
He knelt on the floor and unbuttoned her pants, then pulled them over her thick thighs and down her legs. He could smell her pussy juices through her panty - a narrow red thong that barely covered her wet pussy. She was so wet.
"Are you going to let me fuck you?"
She laughed as she fell back into the bed, spreading her legs wide. "You know sissies don't fuck." She opened the bag and took out a thick rubber dildo. "But his will fuck me good." She handed it to him.
The rubber cock felt strange in his hand. He had often fantasized about holding another man's cock, and even sucking it to get it ready for his wife's pussy. He often read porn stories about that and had even e-mailed some men about this secret fantasy of his.
"Is that for you or for me?" his wife laughed.
He realized he had been fondling the fat rubber cock. Embarrassed, he got on the bed and pulled her thong aside. Her cunt lips were wet and open.
"Give it to me."
He leaned forward and placed the head of the dildo against her pussy lips. He rubbed it up and down the length of her crack. Her lips seemed to open up, as if pulling it in, and he inserted the fat cock inside her, two inches, three inches, six inches. She was moaning. "It was so hot in that sex shop. All the men looked at me, and I wondered what it would be like to fuck them. Can you believe that? Since you're a sissy, whenever I look at other men I imagine their cocks. I imagine myself sucking them off, and spreading my legs for them." She looked down at him. "It feels so good to have a cock inside me."
He started to push it in and out, even twisting it slightly, watching her face get overcome with passion and lust. "Fuck me with that cock, sissy. Make me cum" And he expertly brought her to a wild climax.
When she finished, she opened the bag and took out a small plastic object. "Now it's your turn. Lay on your stomach." She pushed at his chest, more forcefully than he thought possible. He landed on his back, but he quickly rolled over. He felt her lift the camisole and massage his ass cheeks through the stockings. "Sissies don't fuck, but they can get fucked," she said as her finger slipped under his panties to find his ass crack. "And it's time for your first fuck." She ran her fingers along his crack. "I told the man at the store that I needed something to fuck my sissy husband with. It was such a turn on to be talking to him about it. My nipples were so hard, and he was staring at them."
He heard her open a tube and soon felt her fingers rub lube around his asshole. "I told the man all about you, how you wear my panties, how you're such a sissy. And he told me if I ever needed a real man that he was available. He even gave me his phone number!"
Rick closed his eyes and soon felt a plastic object rub against his asshole. "Open up, sissy," his wife told him. "I'm going to pop your cherry." The anal dildo was inserted just an inch into his butt hole. It hurt at first, but she paused to give him time to adjust, then she began to slowly move in and out. "Do you like that, sissy?"
He pressed his ass up to her. "Yes."
Then slowly the object was released. "What do you want me to do? Tell me."
"Fuck me. Please, fuck my ass."
"Spoken like a true sissy!" She inserted the object as second time and twisted it. She began to move it in and out, fucking him slowly. "While I was walking around the store the man kept staring at my ass. I got so turned on. And when I went back to the register he stood up and I could see that he had a hard-on. Imagine - your fat old wife got another man hard!" Then she lowered her head until her mouth was near his ear. "Are you ready to cum, sissy?"
"Yes, please, make me cum"
He felt her hand slip under his panties and grab his cock. Then he heard a click of a switch and suddenly felt the anal dildo start to vibrate. "Cum in my hand as I fuck your sweet ass." She started to stroke his cock back and forth, squeezing it. The vibrations accelerated in his ass. She stroked him harder and faster. "I would never let you fuck my ass, but you love getting your ass fucked, Don't you?"
"Yes, please make me cum."
She stroked him faster, and the vibrator kept buzzing in his ass, and soon he filled her hand with hot, sticky cum, which she cupped in her palm. The vibrator was turned off. He was still lying face down, and she was lying over him. She brought her hand up towards his face. Would she make him lick up his own cum? He hoped she would, but instead she wiped the cum on his pillow and pushed herself off him.
"You really enjoy being my sissy don't you?"
"Yes, I do." He felt her moving off the bed. The vibrator was still tight in his ass. He could smell his cum only inches from face. "Thank you for making me one."
"It's my pleasure," she said. "I like the person I'm becoming." Then she slapped him on the ass, lightly but not playfully.
He watched her leave the room and close the bathroom door. He couldn't believe that his wife could be so dominant and so creative. And seeing his cum stain on the pillow, he was couldn't believe what the sudden desire that overcame him. He leaned his head forward and stuck out his tongue. He licked up a wad of cum and rolled it on mouth, then swallowed his first load of jism. Rick's second day as a sissy was over. He couldn't wait for the next one!
THE END
Written during November, 2006 / Revised January 4, 2007
The author welcomes your comments and suggestions for future stories.
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