Steffie Gets A Mistress (Or Two)

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In the morning, Steffie made the guys a breakfast of bacon, eggs, toast, orange juice and coffee, frying the eggs to each man’s liking. He was allowed to have one strip of bacon, one egg, a small glass of juice and a cup of coffee for his own breakfast. The guys had all had at least two eggs, several strips of bacon, and several slices of toast. No one was very talkative, but there was an occasional derogatory comment directed toward Steffie, or about Steffie’s cock sucking; Steffie made no reply, and only looked humbly at the floor. They weren’t really being too mean to him.The guys each took showers after breakfast and then Master Robert informed Steffie he could take a shower, and they had a fresh outfit for him to wear for the day. The guys had all taken long, hot showers, so when it was Steffie’s turn, the water was only lukewarm at first, and then began to get cold as he was rinsing off. The outfit provided for him consisted of the same heels he wore the night before: pink satin bikini panties, pink crotchless pantyhose, a pink flared mini-skirt, and a simple white short-sleeved blouse. He wore the panties over the crotchless pantyhose, because he knew that’s how a sissy should wear them, in case he was ordered to remove the panties and keep the hose on, even though he didn’t think it likely that the guys would tell him to take his panties off.The guys were all leaving at 10:30AM to drive to the nearest town and find seats in a sports bar to watch the game. Steffie was ordered to stay in the cabin and clean house. They told him they’d be back in the late afternoon or early evening and expected to have their cocks sucked again.“And if someone happens to come by, you answer the door just as you are, and open it wide so they can see you well,” commanded Master Robert.“Is someone else coming here?” Steffie asked nervously.“You never know. Maybe the UPS driver will make a delivery and need a blowjob, so be ready.” The guys all laughed.Steffie dutifully acknowledged their orders and set to work as they were leaving, cleaning the kitchen and straightening up the house, including making all the beds and cleaning the bathrooms. His feet started hurting after a while because he wasn’t used to wearing heels for so long, much less doing chores in them, but he was afraid to take them off, fearing that somehow the guys could spy on him.As he was finishing vacuuming the living room, he thought he heard a knock on the door. He felt butterflies in his stomach. He just knew the guys had set him up for some humiliating experience with some stranger they had arranged to come to the cabin. Did they purposely arrange to have UPS deliver while they were gone? Was it someone else?Another loud knock sounded at the door. Steffie knew he had no choice but to answer it promptly, despite his desire to hesitate. He could see an unfamiliar car in the drive, but the door had no window or peephole so he could look to see who was there.His breath shuddering as he exhaled, Steffie opened the door, and opened it wide as he had been instructed, feeling very fearful. He gasped when he saw Michelle, his coworker and John’s girlfriend, but she was standing slightly behind and to one side of another girl Steffie had never seen before.They lied to me, Steffie thought to himself. They hadn’t kept things secret, except for Michelle, Ankara escort or maybe Michelle had told this other person about Steffie.“Michelle?!?” exclaimed Steffie.Michelle giggled. “Well, hello, Steffie. Don’t you look cute?”She had called him by his sissy name, not by “Steve”, as she knew him at work.Steffie was speechless. He looked embarrassedly at the other girl, but didn’t know what to say.“I’d like you to meet Sierra,” said Michelle.“But—but no one else is supposed to know,” complained Steffie.The other girl laughed softly, then said, “That’s no way for a sissy to greet a lady.” Her tone was admonishing, but also carried a sense of command.Steffie almost involuntarily apologized, “I’m sorry. I don’t know you, and I was told no one else would know about this. It’s hard for me to say it’s nice to meet you.”“Oh, don’t worry, sweetie, you’ll think it’s nice…eventually,” answered Sierra. “Don’t just stand there. Grab our bags and show us in.” This time the commanding tone was unmistakable.There were three bags, two smaller ones and a larger one, almost like a duffle bag. Steffie managed to gather them all up and proceeded to carry them into the cabin. The girls giggled behind him.“Oh, boy,” he heard Sierra say, “you’ve got a long way to go to get feminine, sissy. You don’t even walk like a woman, and you need to shave your legs.”“I’m—I’m sorry,” said Steffie. “I’ve been wearing these high heels for a long time and it’s not easy for me to walk in them. I don’t have a razor with me.”“That’s okay,” laughed Sierra. “You’ll get plenty of practice in heels. Lucky for you, we brought you a razor.”How was she to know that? wondered Steffie, but he didn’t answer.“Take us to the master bedroom,” ordered Sierra.When they got to the bedroom, Steffie set the bags down, and the girls went to sit on the edge of the bed, looking at Steffie judgmentally, it seemed.“You know, Steffie,” said Sierra, “when a woman tells you to do something, you should politely respond and acknowledge your orders.”Sierra was quite attractive, wearing jean shorts and a tight t-shirt stretched across her breasts, the outline of her bra showing through. Her breasts were not huge, but they certainly weren’t small. Her legs were tanned, toned, and slender. She appeared very fit. She had straight dark hair, past her shoulders. She slipped her arm around Michelle and seemed to pull Michelle close to her, sort of hugging her.Michelle was shorter than Sierra, who was of medium height. She wasn’t heavy, but not skinny, and she probably struggled to keep her weight down. Her breasts were fairly large, though; sometimes at work she exhibited some cleavage, but didn’t go too far with it. Her hair was long and blonde. She wore a t-shirt, too, and plaid shorts that weren’t as short as Sierra’s.Steffie was confused. “What do you mean?” he asked. “What should I say? You mean, like, ‘Yes, Ma’am’?”“Sure, that will do,” answered Sierra. “Or, maybe, ‘Yes, Mistress’ might be more appropriate. Let’s hear it.”“Yes, Mistress,” Steffie answered humbly. In a way, just saying the word “Mistress” gave Steffie a bit of a thrill. Was she going to be his Mistress? he wondered.“Okay. So, we have all afternoon with you before the guys get back,” said Sierra. She stopped, looking around the room a bit. “So this is where you had all Ankara escort bayan your fun last night, right? I think I recognize it from some of the pictures.”“Um, yes,” admitted Steffie.“I’ll bet you enjoyed sucking all those cocks, didn’t you?” teased Sierra.Steffie hesitated. “I guess I did. But it was pretty embarrassing because I work with all those guys. And now Michelle is here, and I work with her, too. I just don’t know how things will be at work from now on.”“Don’t worry about it, Steffie,” said Michelle, finally speaking. “I won’t tell anyone else. But Sierra knows a lot about sissies. She’s told me lots of stories about her experiences with them, so I told her about you. Oh, and I knew about you even before you guys came up here, and I’ve seen you at work since I’ve known. And you never suspected that any of us knew. So it will probably stay that way, as long as you don’t piss the guys off.”“Or us,” added Sierra. “Also, from here on out, we’ll refer to you appropriately as ‘she’ or ‘her’, because we know you want to be a girl.”“Okay,” said Steffie. “I mean, yes, Mistress.”“So let’s have a good look at you. Twirl for us,” said Sierra.Steffie did his best to twirl fast enough for the skirt to flare out a bit.“Lift up your skirt so we can see the panties better,” Sierra ordered.“Yes, Mistress,” answered Steffie, obediently lifting the front of the skirt to show his panties.“Keep it up, and come here,” Sierra told him.“Yes, Mistress.” He approached the girls until he stood less than an arm’s length away.“You have nice, slender legs,” Sierra said. “Don’t you think she has pretty legs, Michelle?”“Not bad,” said Michelle, approvingly.“Touch her panties,” said Sierra, looking directly at Michelle.“Um, no, I don’t think so,” said Michelle.Sierra cleared her throat. “You want to touch her panties. Touch them,” she said to Michelle. Steffie noticed Sierra was commanding toward Michelle, too.Michelle touched the front of Steffie’s panties with one finger, and quickly withdrew it.“Oh, my God,” said Sierra, exasperated. “Get a good feel or I’m going to have the sissy feeling your panties.”Michelle’s eyes widened and her mouth gaped at Sierra.“I told you we were going to have some fun with your sissy friend. Please cooperate and you’ll enjoy yourself,” Sierra told Michelle. “Now feel her up real good. Tell me if you think her clitty is getting hard.”“You know I’d do anything for you,” Michelle said quietly to Sierra. She reached out her hand and began to rub the front of Steffie’s panties, feeling his penis with her fingertips and then rubbing her hand around his balls. Her lips started to form a slight smile.Steffie had already begun to feel aroused even before she touched him, and now he felt his penis growing.“Um, I think he is getting hard,” said Michelle with a giggle.Sierra laughed. “Oh, is sissy Steffie getting a stiffy? But don’t say ‘he’. Just call her a sissy, or use ‘she’ when you talk about her,” said Sierra.Michelle continued to rub Steffie’s penis, and he couldn’t help but moan.“Okay, enough. We don’t want her making a mess. And we have things to do,” said Sierra. “Strip,” she directed Steffie. “Take everything off.”Awkwardly, Steffie removed the clothes he was wearing, starting, thankfully, with the heels. He stood naked and embarrassed before Escort Ankara the grinning girls, his penis sticking out, somewhat hard, but only about four inches long.“Ooh, we see why you’re a sissy,” said Sierra. “Have you ever seen one so small on a grown man?” she asked Michelle.Michelle shook her head. “I’m afraid not,” she said with another giggle.“It’s not fully hard,” said Steffie defensively. But that only made the girls laugh.Sierra went to one of her bags and rummaged around, bringing out a lady’s razor and shaving cream. She handed them to Steffie.“Go shave your legs and armpits,” she ordered Steffie. “You’re probably getting a little stubble on your balls, so get those, too. Your chest doesn’t need it—I’m not sure if you have any hair there at all. And don’t keep us waiting long.”“Yes, Mistress.”                                                                                   * * * * * When Steffie came out of the restroom, he was surprised to see Sierra lying on top of Michelle on the bed. Sierra’s legs were between Michelle’s spread legs. Sierra had also taken off her top, but kept her bra on. It appeared they had been making out.Sierra turned and looked at Steffie. “I hope you did a good job,” she said. “Sissies should be nice and smooth, especially their balls and clitty. “Sierra slid off the bed. “Oh,” she said, seeing a look of surprise on Steffie’s face, “are you surprised about something?”“I thought Michelle was John’s girlfriend,” said Steffie, confusedly.“I am,” said Michelle simply with a giggle.“Does John know…you know…” Steffie started to inquire.“Yeah, he does. And no, he doesn’t get to watch. At least not yet,” said Michelle with a giggle.“Wow,” was all Steffie could say.“Alright, enough chit chat,” said Sierra. “Go grab a towel,” she ordered Steffie.He wondered why, but went to get a towel.“Lay it on the floor, and then lay on top of it, on your side,” Sierra ordered.Steffie complied.Sierra reached into the large bag and produced a box of latex gloves. “It’s time for your enema,” she told Steffie.“Oh, no, come on,” complained Steffie. “Really?”“What did you say?” asked Sierra sharply.“Oh. I’m sorry. Yes, Mistress.”“And what time is it?” Sierra asked him.“It’s time for my enema,” said Steffie, feeling like he was surrendering.“Good girl,” answered Sierra. She pulled on latex gloves and squirted lubricant on one finger. “Ready or not, here it comes.”Steffie felt cold lubricant against his hole, causing him to flinch a bit, but then the finger began to tease his hole and slightly enter it. The sensation was not unpleasant, but it made Steffie gasp. Sierra then withdrew her finger, and slowly slid the tip of the enema tube into his butt hole.“Hold it in,” Sierra said, as Steffie felt liquid filling his abdomen.“Yes, Mistress,” said Steffie. He felt incredibly vulnerable.“Did I mention I’m a nurse?” Sierra asked.“Oh, no, Mistress, I don’t think so. But I guess you have experience with this.”She laughed, and he heard Michelle giggle, too. He could not see the girls, though, as he was faced away from them.“I do indeed,” answered Sierra. “But I have a lot more experience with enemas outside the medical setting than in it. You might be surprised that you’re not the only one in the room that I’ve given one to.”“God, you don’t have to tell him everything!” he heard Michelle exclaim.Sierra laughed. “Oh, stop fretting. And you meant ‘her’ not ‘him.’ We’re all going to be intimate friends. And I like to know my friends inside and out,” Sierra said. Again, there was a commanding tone to her voice, even without issuing a command.“Oh!” was all Steffie could answer in surprise.

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