A blue-haired woman in her late fifties at least, was taking cock in all three holes while she was surrounded by at least six additional naked men with hard cocks: A sissy feels no shame for who she is or what she does, but only pride in her ability to bring joy to as many men as possible.
I had to admit that sometimes I still felt shame… for instance at this very moment, while I fucked myself with a dildo and imagined being used by as many men as possible… but that shame was always overridden by my lust for cock.
The video ended with Continued in Sissy Training 4, and then a URL with a command to take another test.
I snapped a picture of the URL, and then becoming very curious about something, I slipped the dildo out of my ass… having felt so full, and then suddenly so empty. I pulled on some sweats and went downstairs, and saw Mom and Dad watching the news. So I snuck into their bedroom and looked through Mom’s panties drawer.
My Mom was full of surprises!
Besides panties and pantyhose, a garter-belt and some stockings, were some thongs and, to my complete surprise, in addition to a vibrator… a strap-on harness and cock!
Why the fuck would she have a strap-on cock?
No way she used it on Dad!
Or did she?
On the other hand, no one would believe I sucked cock, wore panties and fucked myself with dildos either.
I borrowed a pair of her black pantyhose, and for some reason, just impulsively, some red nail polish, and crept back to my room.
I put the pantyhose on… which took ten minutes… since they certainly aren’t the same as socks… before I lay back on my bed and brushed my hands over my legs.
The nylons felt so soft and silky, and they made me feel sexy… sensual… feminine.
As I gazed at my feet, my impulsive nail polish grab now made sense… since my feet suddenly didn’t look right… and since I always wore socks to school, I could paint my toenails and no one would know.
So I slipped off the pantyhose and spent twenty minutes doing my nails… they say patience is a virtue, and I really challenged mine while I did my nails. Once I was done, which included a stealthy trip back to Mom’s room to snag some nail polish remover when I did a bad job at first, I let my toes dry and typed in the URL.
The website was called: How Big a Sissy are You?
It featured a collection of charts listing sissy things to do and how many points each item was worth if I’d done them.
Section 1: 1 Point Each
Used an anal plug
Dressed like a girl
Sucked a dildo
Worn heels of at least five inches
Worn panties
Had your nails done
Worn pantyhose
Gotten a pedicure and manicure
As I read through the first section (1 point each) I felt pretty good about myself, since out of a possible eight points, I only scored three, and ironically two of those points had occurred in the last fifteen minutes… since I’d just put pantyhose on and then taken them back off to do my nails. (Yes, I’d had them done for that charity event back in the day, but I was sure that wasn’t what was meant. The whole point of that exercise had been comedy, not sex.)
Either way, I typed in 3 for section one.
Section 1: 3/8
3 points
Section 2: 2 Points Each
Fucked your own ass
Sucked a cock
Came on your own face
Taken a facial
Swallowed a load
Worn thigh high stockings
Eaten your own cum
Worn lipstick
Worn a thong
Watched hypno sissy videos
Obeyed the instructions while watching hypno sissy videos
Watched gay porn
Oops! My masculinity took a hit in section two.
I’d been fucking my own ass almost constantly during the last two days.
I’d sucked many, many cocks… so many of them I’d totally lost track of how many I’d sucked and how many loads I’d swallowed.
I hadn’t ever come on my own face, although I imagined if I wasn’t caged, I likely could, if I tried aiming at my face. I could shoot pretty far. Over four feet… I’d measured… I know, weird… but I’m a guy.
I’d taken a few facials. One of them just yesterday.
Of course, I’d swallowed a lot of cum… a Super Big Gulp worth by now, I imagine.
I hadn’t worn thigh high stockings… even though I’d considered doing it just a little while ago.
I hadn’t ever eaten my entire load, but I’d eaten two of my own cream pies… one a few weeks ago from Rose’s pussy, and very recently from Camry’s butthole, so I guessed technically the answer was yes.
I hadn’t worn lipstick (except for that charity event, which I’d decided not to count) or a thong, although I did have a thong in my dresser… pink, of course.
By now I’d probably watched hours and hours of hypno sissy videos… which was a huge part of the reason for the predicament I was in… although predicament wasn’t really the right word, since that implied I regretted being where I was in my journey. And yes, I’d been parroting back all those ‘Repeat after me’ instructions since the very beginning.
And regretfully, after watching some hypno videos, I’d briefly perused the porn hub gay section, but hadn’t found them all that stimulating… although hearing masculine men whimper like bitches in heat had been kind of hot.
So sixteen points out of a possible twenty-four had me looking quite sissy-like.
Section 1: 3/8 affirmative responses (or guilty pleas?) for 3/8 points
Section 2: 8/12 affirmative responses for 16/24 points
19 points total
Since my nail polish was now dry, for some reason I felt compelled to maneuver the pantyhose back on. So I slid the sexy hosiery back up my legs, it going a little more smoothly the second time.
One they were back on, I confronted the three-point list.
Section 3: 3 Points Each
Deep throated a cock
Worn a cage
Gotten face fucked
Made a video while fucking yourself
Eaten a cream pie
Worn a garter-belt and stockings
Gone out in public wearing full make-up
Gotten pegged
Kissed a guy
Sucked a BBC
I scrolled down the list.
I quickly scored nine points by ticking off the very first three items on the checklist. Not only had I deep throated a fair number of cocks, several of them more than once, but I’d loved doing it! I was currently wearing a cage of course, and I’d been face-fucked numerous times by now, by now almost daily… and just like deep throating a cock… I loved it… loved the humiliation… loved the submission… loved being used like a slut.
The next item on the list was something I hadn’t ever done, and I never would. I couldn’t fathom ever making a video of fucking myself… what if it got into the wrong hands?
But as mentioned, I had eaten a couple of cream pies: one from Rose’s pussy and another from Camry’s ass. And I gladly would do so again.
I hadn’t worn a garter-belt and stockings… yet… but the idea of doing it was kind of appealing… they were very sexy.
I didn’t think I’d ever go out in public in full women’s regalia, and if I did, it wouldn’t be because I wanted to, but then again I wouldn’t put it past Rose to doll me up and take me someplace we wouldn’t be recognized. And if that’s what she wanted me to do, I’d do it. But for the purposes of this test, no I hadn’t.
Of course I’d been pegged by Rose and was hoping it would happen again… I would do anything for Rose.