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Tony's Special Delivery
by X. S. Sillke
I slept solidly and awoke at nine the next morning, feeling heavy headed from the amount of wine I had consumed the evening before, and enjoying the feeling of the baby-doll nighty and frilly panties I was wearing. Mmm, enjoying it a bit too much judging by my tenting panties ! I suddenly realised I had gone to sleep still in full make-up - god I looked a mess. I stepped straight into the shower, and felt a lot better after five minutes of hot water pounding my body. I remembered telling Tony that I would be in cissy-mode today and started to plan what I would wear to create the effect, but first I had better clear up from last night. I slipped on a pair of 10 denier black tights, a black front fastening bra, and a tight wet-look cire shift dress, before slipping my silk encased feet into a pair of 2 inch heeled open toe sling-backs. I enjoyed the click-clack of the heels as I made my way out to the kitchen. I started to clear away the remnants of last nights meal when I noticed a carrier bag hanging on the outside handle of the back door. I retrieved the bag and put it on the kitchen table, there was a note pinned to the side of the bag.
I pulled it off and read it:
'Hi Sexy,
Didn't want to wake you up - did a bit of shopping
after my meeting this morning - hope you enjoy the
enclosed - look forward to seeing you both at lunchtime,love
Tonyxxxxx'
I read it again.......see you BOTH ?? What was that about ? I tipped the contents of the bag out onto the table, everything tumbled out except a large box wedged at the bottom, I peered into the bag to see the answer to my question. There, in a box, was a blow-up rubber doll !! Holy cow, what had his devious mind conjured up for me now ? A note on the box read - 'She will need dressing I'm afraid'. I smiled, whatever was in his mind I hoped it would be as good as it was yesterday. I examined the rest of the contents of the bag, a pair of imitation silicone filled rubber breasts, complete with erect nipples, and a shrink-wrap containing a set of underwear entitled 'Pretty Flamingo'. It was all in pink satin, bra, panties, suspender belt, and a pair of 10 denier stockings with seams, in pink of course, and all had large pastel bows sewn on them, and to finish the ensemble - a pink frilly garter ! It all just screamed cissy !! Where on earth had he found it all ? The thought of wearing it excited me though, and I wouldn't just be dressing up to turn myself on, I would be dressing up to turn someone else on as well. I couldn't wait any longer and minced off to the bedroom with my heels clicking. I stripped off completely to start the process of reinventing Tammy. I decided on my blonde wig, it had a short 1 inch crop over the top but was longer at the sides and back, coming down to the nape of my neck and just covering my ears. I didn't wear it a lot because I'm a great fan of 'big hair' and so usually preferred my brown wig. I delved into my make-up case and found the liquid foundation I had discovered in a theaterical shop, it was very pale, giving me a nearly white complexion. I was undecided about my false eyelashes, but left them on as I had enjoyed the fluttering sensation they provided. The eyeliner was once again heavy and I extended the line halfway down either side of my nose. Pink eyeshadow glossed my lids and above. Taking the eyeliner again I added little spider-leg lines all around both eyes. Pink blusher was applied to my cheeks, but rather than sweeping upward along my cheekbones, I applied it in a circle on either cheek giving my face a doll-like appearence. Glossy pink lipstick was then covered with a liquid glitter which emphasised the gloss. I gazed at my reflection, wow nothing subtle about this, full-on painted face ! I opened the shrink-wrap and emptied the pink underwear set onto the bed. First the pink satin bra and excitedly I slipped the silicone filled falsies into each cup, enjoying the sight of my titties pointing out in front of me, the weight of the silicone was a new experience for me as well. The suspender belt was next, and then the gorgeous silk stockings, it felt wonderful sliding them up my legs and attaching them to the suspenders. They had a bow at the top on the front and another on the back at ankle height on the seams. I always loved the pulling sensation of suspenders when you moved, it never failed to increase my excitement. I pulled the satin panties up my silk encased legs, they were a tight fit and I had some problems slipping them over my prominent excitement, which did not want to go into hiding. I added the frilly garter to my right leg, positioning it halfway up my thigh. Shoes for today just had to be the round-toed pink court shoes with 3 inch platforms and 6 inch heels. Once I had slipped my feet into them and struggled upright, I was well and truly in cissy mode. I wobbled on my heels across to the full length mirror - oh yes - perfection in pink. I suddenly remembered something else, and searched out the hair slides - two slides with big pink bows on them, I slid them into the blonde wig at each temple on my forehead and tottered back to the mirror, accustomising to the added height of my heels. Nice. My prominently pink painted face with its pale background, the pink satin underwear covered in bows, the pink seamed stockings with a bow atop each, the frilly garter, and the bright pink platformed shoes with the mega heels, all combined to produce a wonderful cissy effect. I so wanted this to turn Tony on as much as my bulging satin panties showed that it turned me on.
As I looked at my reflection I took a deep breath to control my excitement, the temptation to lower a hand to fondle the front of my panties was immense, but I managed to resist. Finishing touches ! I decided to forgo my beloved dog collar, and instead chose a black lace choker, it was in fact the top elasticated lacy band from a self-support stocking, about three inches in depth, and its stretch qualities made it a snug fit around my neck. It felt good. For my gloves I had nothing in pink, so selected my sheer black lace elbow length pair, they were quite a tight fit but gave a wonderful sensation when rubbed over silk or satin. I tested them on my satin encased silicone titties. Mmm, that felt good too. I decided against wearing anything over my underwear, even though it made me feel quite vulnerable just wearing my scant silk undies bedecked with bows, it would spoil the illusion to cover them up. I realised that Tony would be calling back soon and hurried out to the lounge on my stilted heels, savouring the jiggle of my titties and the sensuous pull of my suspenders, to get the rubber doll inflated. I unfolded the doll and attached the small foot pump that was in the box, placing a platformed shoe on the pump I started to bring the latex form to life. The creases started to disappear as it got close to capacity. Once happy with its pressure, I tottered back to the bedroom, the length of my strides greatly reduced by the height of my heels, but once again enjoying the sight of my new titties bouncing as I strutted. I grabbed some of my old underwear and savoured the sensations of the return journey. An old black suspender belt and a pair of cheap black stockings were pulled on to the rubber form, a sheer unstructured black nylon bra which always looked lumpy when stuffed with old tights, looked quite good on the rubber tits as there was no weight to pull it out of shape. My old silver stilletto heeled ankle boots were a tight fit on the rubber feet, but at least they wouldn't be falling off. I didn't bother with any panties - the rubber tart ! I leant it up against the table, and the weight of the ankle boots was enough to hold it upright. With nothing else to do before Tony arrived, I spent my time just walking to and fro, short sharp steps forced by the high angle of my footwear, the feeling of the pull of suspenders on my silk stockings and wobbling boobs in my satin bra was driving me close to the edge. I looked down at my satin panties to see a wet patch at the top of the bulge caused by my pre-come. If he didn't get here soon I was going to explode in my satin undies just from the sensations ! I stopped to look in the mirror, admiring the ghostly face augmented with bright pink furnishings, the black lace choker a startling contrast, and the cropped blonde hair embelished with the two big bows framing the portrait of lust. Oooh Tony, I was desperate for you to relieve me !! My revelry was disturbed by the sound of the back door opening. With my heart once again pounding I walked with short stilted steps out to the kitchen, stopping just inside the door with my gloved hands clutched in front of me, knees touching but ankles apart and head inclined downward looking through my fluttering false lashes in a classic sub-cissy pose. Tony was by the back door, and he just stared at me for what seemed like ages, before emitting a low whistle. "Whoaaaaoo Tammy, terrific........you look....you are........whoaoaao, just my fantasy on legs !" Blushing beneath my heavy make-up at his compliment, I tottered across the kitchen to stand in front of him, feeling so vulnerable being dressed just in satin underwear, I maintained my cissy pose. He tilted my chin upward and his lips gently caressed my pink glossed lips, the gentlest of touches. I relaxed. I still turned him on. He pulled my silk gloved hands apart to expose my excitement bulging the front of the satin panties. He smiled, and then reached up to squeeze a satin encased tittie, his smile broadened, he obviously liked the effect of my new boobies. "First job is to make those panties a much smoother fit, I think."
"Yeth pleeth." I squeeked.
He followed me into the lounge, and then had me walk up and down for several minutes, savouring the sight of my short stepped efforts to balance on my platforms and acute heels, which in turn caused my satin silicone filled bra to bounce and wobble with each step. I hoped it was turning him on because it was damn close to sending me completely over the top ! He said he would need another pair of panties and a couple of pairs of tights, and I duly tottered of to the bedroom to fetch them.
When I arrived back he was standing by the rubber doll and holding the handcuffs. I handed him the silky garments and he signalled me to turn round. I turned on my heels and automatically put both my gloved hands behind me. I felt him click the cuffs around each of my silk covered wrists. He gently turned me back, briefly caressing my glossed lips with his own, and then reached down to gently ease my pink satin panties down to my knees, my excited and leaking clitty bouncing out to enjoy the freedom. He reached into his pocket and produced a fabric covered elasticated hair band, and then taking the black silk panties I had chosen he draped them over my prominent member, causing me to groan gently at the feel of the wispy silk. Doubling the hair band he gently slid it over and down my silk covered length, until it gripped at the root, holding the silky sheath firmly over my rampant clitty. He ran his fingers up and down the gauzy length causing my painted lips to part with a louder moan.
"Not yet my pretty pink cissy girl, not yet. You have got to work for your relief." The rubber doll was pushed hard against my front, and taking its two arms he tied them with a pair of tights behind my back, and then repeated the process with the silk covered rubber legs, tying them crossed over at my bottom. The rubber doll was gripping me tightly. He came around to my front and leaned forward to kiss me, this was a hard kiss, passionate, tongue foraging between my gloss coated lips. It lasted quite a while, then breaking his contact he took hold of my pantie covered clit and slid the rubber doll down until it was impaled on my dribbling excitement. He picked up the video camara and switched it on, moving away from me to get a full length image. "You have already given me a raging hard-on just watching you strutting about in your pretty pink undies, with your pretty pink painted face, so now turn me on some more.........I want to watch you fuck your rubber dolly.........go on pretty cissy girl...........fuck your rubber dolly for me with your little silky willy.......I'm watching babe..........watching you do your rubber dolly...talk to me.......tell me how it feels...." I started to thrust at the rubber doll strapped to me, tit to tit, it was hard to get leverage, but I thrust at it, trying to bring some relief to my aching member. Perched high on my heels, dressed in pink satin undies, painted pale face contorted with lust, suspendered legs astride with my pretty panties stretched tautly around my stockinged knees, and thrusting my pantied clitty into the rubber doll fastened around my body. With each thrust the doll rose upward and the rubber face would bang against mine. It was frustrating, I couldn't get a rythm going.
"It feelth tho good Tony, it feelth lovely with my thtockings going up and down on my thuthpenderth, look at my titteeth bounthing about in my pretty bra, I'm doing it for you baby, I'm fucking my rubber dolly for you, watch your cithy, watch her doing it for you, all drethed up in thilky pink jutht to turn you on, jutht to make you horny, watch me baby drethed up for you, my thilky cithy cock thliding in and out of my rubber dolly............oohh pleeth Tony...help me...pleeth......I can't thquirt into my panteeth........ "You sexy bloody bitch, I can't wait for you......I need to come now." Tony walked over to me, taking my right leg and placing my platformed shoe on a chair, moving round beside me he unzipped his slacks and freeing his own rampant cock he slid it inside the top of my silk stocking on my raised leg. Pulling my cuffed silk gloved hands to the side he pushed my right hand onto my silk stocking over his imprisoned cock, and he then started to thrust excitedly in and out of my stocking top, I pressed my gloved hand down harder on the silky captive. It didn't need any sexy talk from either of us, as I struggled to remain balanced on one ultra high heel with Tony thrusting into my stocking top, the sheer lust of the situation was enough, as with a series of moans, his cock twitched in its silky covering as it spurted its warm pent-up load inside my pink silk stocking. Oohhh, it felt good feeling him deposit into my stocking, I was being used again, used to satisfy my mans lust, and I was the cause of that lust !
Tony slid his cock from within my stocking top, and as I took my platformed shoe from the chair top and lowered it to the ground, I felt the wonderful sensation of his spunk running down inside my silk stocking to gather at mid-thigh by the restriction of my frilly garter. Tony took hold of the rubber doll, moving it upwards to release my still rampant pantied clitty from its rubber tunnel. The panties at the tip were wet from my leaking. He moved away from me slightly and grasped my silk clitty between one finger and thumb, and then gently slid his digits up and down my length, ever so gently, up and down, feathery touching, up and down, up and down....... "Pleeth Tony.........make it thquirt........pleeth.........make it thquirt in my panteeth.........oh..oh...ooohhh" Just lightly using his finger and thumb, his timing was impeccable, sensing the rising of my juices, he suddenly stopped his ministrations, leaving me to frustratingly thrust at thin air as I started to come.......thrusting my silk encased clitty frantically at nothing, as I squirted my messy goo into the panties sheathing my willy with a series of squeeky groans. I felt weak-kneed, the bastard, if he had stopped one stroke earlier I wouldn't have come, he caught it right at the hilt just as there was no going back. The bastard......it was wonderful ! I stood panting, perched on my heels, dressed in pink satin undies covered in frilly bows, over-painted face, my clitty tightly sheathed in silk panties and soaked with warm goo, a rubber sex doll tied around me, and feeling just GREAT !! Tony zipped himself up and moved behind me to untie the dolls limbs. As he loosened the bonds it pinged back to its original shape, balancing on its stilleto heels and leaning back against the table, the blank expression completely unaware of the recent sexual activity. Tony took me in has arms and our lips met again, passionately. I could only respond with my glossy lips as my gloved wrists were still cuffed behind me. I was his. Totally his. I would do whatever he wanted of me gladly. He asked me to walk up and down again, and he watched as my stilt-like movement was further hampered by the satin panties halfway down my silk encased legs, my titties bounced in their satin cups, and once again the pull at the top of my suspendered silk stockings was starting to affect me, as my semi hard silk enclosed clitty swayed from side to side with each highly angled step. I strutted to and fro under his gaze for several minutes enjoying the silk sensations on my body, before suddenly stopping. "I need to go wee-wee." I lisped.
I expected him to come over to release my handcuffs, but instead he guided me towards the bathroom. He slipped the black silk panties with the hair band from my clitty and gently grasped it to point it towards the toilet basin. I gratefully relieved myself with a steady stream, and once finished he took a flannel to wipe my clitty clean from its previous activity in its silk confines. He then pulled my pink satin panties up my silky legs to once again confine by semi-hard clit.
"Jeez Tammy, you have made me hard again, I've never known anyone who can crank me up again as quickly as you do. I only have to watch you strutting around in your heels and see that pretty painted face and wham ! - I've got a stiffy again. I'm going to be late back if I'm not careful, but hey, c'mon lets go and play 'sissy squirting' again."
He guided me into the bedroom and sat me on the edge of the bed, grabbing my ankles and pulling them up in the air which forced my upper body to lay back on the bed, my cuffed wrists trapped under me. My stockinged legs running up his body with my pink platforms on his shoulder beside his face, I heard his zip again and felt his rejuvenated cock slide up inside my stocking top once more. He pressed his body against my silk encased leg to provide the necessary friction and started to hump my stockinged thigh. He gazed down at my face whilst he urgently frotted my stocking top, savouring the ghostly white effect with its doll-like pink augmentation, enjoying the sight of my smeared pink lipsticked mouth. I was being used again, dressed to please my man, and being used to please my man. I was delighting in the feeling, a sissy-slut, just an object to satisfy his lust. It did not take long for his frantic stocking thrusting to reach its conclusion, and for the second time I felt the sensation of his warm seed spurting into the top of my silk stocking. He moaned with delight.
Tony slowly withdrew his satisfied cock from my stocking and gently lowered my legs back to the ground, reaching down to pull his little handcuffed pink sissy upright onto her platforms. I savoured the feeling of his warm donation seeping down inside my silk stocking, realising that my other stocking was firmly stuck to my leg where his earlier effort had dried. He reached down to feel the front of my rebulging silk panties. "You need milking now you excited little sissy."
"No, you go or you will be late, I can alwayth uthe my rubber dolly - I'll video it for you to watch later."
He smiled, kissed my smudged glossy lips, released the handcuffs, and was gone with a "see you at six." I tottered out to the lounge in my spunky silk stockings to find my rubber dolly, I think that wide open red painted mouth was going to be put to good use.
To be continued.................................
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