Readers may recall in my last blog how Mistress was talking to Her friend Caroline on the phone about putting me on hormones and making me earn the money to pay for them.. well since I last posted Mistress called me in one day and asked me to kneel as She had some exciting news.
“polly, I have been thinking, I need to change your appearance somewhat if we are going to get any men remotely interested in such a pathetic little sissy and we will need to put you in the shop window a little more…”
I began to tremble with both fear and a strange excitement at what Mistress was about to tell me..
“so, I’ve got a new look for you. I call it “sissy cumwhore”..and your Mistress knows you’ll just love it!”
A cruel grin cast itself across Mistresses perfect mouth, the mouth I knew She used on other men, now that I had become Her sissy and was only for Her pleasure and amusement. Mistress then led me into Her boudoir where I wasn’t allowed as She pleasured Her other men there and then sat me in Her makeup area. Applying darker makeup than She had ever made me wear before and a deep pink lipstick with a darker liner “to complete the cocksucking slut look sweetie” She informed me that I looked quite the little cumwhore but that the finishing touches were laid out on Her bed.
Nervously I followed Mistress as She led me there and in front of me I saw a baby doll negligee, a pair of frilly pink sissy panties, a full white petticoat, white lace topped hold ups and some white, lockable, stilettoes…and 2 small brass locks.
“Put those on polly and when you have finished come downstairs to the office as I have the final piece of my idea to show you” I curtsied as Mistress had tought me to always do whenever She left the room, since She took away my manhood and forced me into sissyhood and then I set about dressing into the clothes. The stockings felt delicious as I slid them up my long smooth legs that bore no resemblance to the manly legs I once possessed. Finally after putting on the complete ensemble and clicking the locks into place, I nervously tottered down to Mistress on my 5 inch platform stilettoes…
“awww don’t you look like the delicious cocksucking bimbo cumwhore that deepdown I always knew you aspired to be, polly?” Mistress derided me and my clitty began to strain in its cage.
“Yes Mistress” I answered.
“Good, now stand against the wall as I need to take a picture” After the picture was taken Mistress uploaded it onto Her computer and then began to work. Finally after a few moments She stood back admiring Her handy work.
“Done! Come here polly and look at the screen”
I looked and my clitty instantly began to drip pre-cum at the humiliation. Mistress had put my picture on a website advertising me on skype as polly.maid and a tagline saying “sissy cumwhore for rent, to view, skype on the above address, if interested in using her holes for Your pleasure call the number below” Below was Mistresses mobile number.
“OK polly. Now you are to sit there and anyone that wants to friend you, you will accept. Anyone that asks you to perform for them, you will do what they wish. This is your skype shop window. Isn’t it a wonderful idea?! You will sit there until you get yourself a client list that will earn me the money for your hormone treatment. I’m pissed off about you not paying your way after all the hard work I’ve gone to, to make you into a perfect sissy so stay there until you do. I’m now off with one of my boyfriends and when I get back, if you’ve been good and I have had some phone calls from prospective clients, I might let you clean up my boyfriend’s cum from My sweet pussy”
She locked me to a chain secured to the floor next to the chair and then She left, leaving me sat in front of the screen, staring and waiting for the first friend request…