Staci Takes Charge - Chapter 5 - Sissy Boy Reveals Himself

By LoveEmYoung

Story Codes: FemDom, preteen, D&s, ws, hum, sissy

OOWWWW my Mistress cruelly pinching and twisting my nipples
brought me out of my slumber.  I must have fallen asleep last
night while watching Staci sleep.  When she finally released my
tortured nipples I wiped the tears from my face and dropped to my
knees at her feet and greeted her.

"Good morning Mistress.  I hope you slept well.  May I get you
some breakfast?"

"After I piss shithead.  I want pancakes and bacon with chocolate
milk.  And if you want to keep those nipples I'd suggest that the
bacon be nice and crisp!"

"Yes Mistress, I'll get right on that.  Might there be anything I
could do for you in the bathroom?"

"Fuck Joshie, give it a rest will ya.  You made it very clear
last night that you want to drink my piss and eat my sweet little
girl puss puss, but I'm still not real comfortable with the idea.
 Maybe when I'm out of the 6th grade I might be more open to the
idea for fuck sake!"

"So very sorry to upset you so early in the morning Mistress. 
I'll keep my big mouth shut and get busy with your breakfast."

RING....RING

"Hello...oh hi Jenny.  Uh let me see if she's up yet.  Ashley, is
Staci up yet?  Just a second Jenny here she comes now.  Here
sweetheart...it's your mom."

"Hi mom, what's up?  Oh crap I forgot all about that horseback
riding camp you signed me and Sammie up for.  Ok, I'll be home in
about 20 minutes."  Staci hangs up the phone.  "Sorry Joshey but
I'm gonna have to get cleaned up and go home.  Fucking horse
camp!  Tell ya what...give me a minute and then come into the
bathroom."

When I entered the bathroom, the sight I beheld was both
incredibly scary and terrifically exciting at the same time. 
There stood Staci...fully dressed except for her dripping wet
panties, which she held out in her right hand.  I had a sick
feeling in the pit of my stomach as to what would transpire next.

"Open wide pussyboy and little Staci is going to make your most
intimate dream come true."

Sure enough when I opened my mouth she stuffed the urine soaked
panties in my mouth and told me to close up and enjoy.  Then she
walked past me and out the front door.  Thank God she didn't wait
around for my reaction.  I almost immediately started gagging and
retching.  The acrid taste was so foul that I just knew I was
going to vomit all over my bathroom floor, but somehow I managed
to keep it down.  Why, as bad as it tasted, did I stand there
with her panties still lodged in my mouth, but I did.  And as I
did, I noticed that the pre puking had subsided and I was
actually sucking the piss out of her panties and feeling it slide
down my throat and into my stomach.  At that moment I knew that I
would be able to, one day soon, become Stacis' human urinal.  All
that remained was her getting comfortable with the idea.

After removing her panties from my mouth and laying them out
reverently on my bathroom countertop, I shaved, shit and
showered.  While I was finishing up drying my cell phone began to
ring.  The caller ID said Steve & Jenny so I knew the call was
originating from their home phone.  I tentatively answered it and
said hello.

"Well shithead, I see you decided to spit out my generous gift. 
You're gonna pay for that when I get back from horsy camp
asshole!"

"I'm so sorry Mistress, but do you think it's such a good idea to
call me from your home phone where one of your parents or, God
forbid, your sister might pick up the extension at any time?"

"Do you really think I'm that fucking stupid moron?  My dad's at
work and mom and Sammie are loading the car up.  Man you sure
must enjoy pain is all I can figure the way you keep making me
have to punish you.  I'll think of a couple of good one's for
these fuck ups shithead."

With that Staci slammed down the phone as a feeling of dread came
over me.  I really needed to get to the bottom of the "talented
tongue" comment from last night, but right now all I could do was
go back into my bathroom and re-insert my Mistresses panties into
my mouth.  She was absolutely right and I'd been serving as a
slave enough time in my life to know that I never should have
removed them without her permission...and obviously she too
instinctively knew this as well.  She had probably called to give
me that permission, but I'll never know now.

I figured I had better call my office and tell them I was sick
and wouldn't be in for a few days.  I had plenty of sick leave
built up anyway so I wasn't too worried.

After my call, I started cleaning up around the house, made
myself something to eat and then settled in in front of the TV to
await my Mistresses return from horse camp.  Ironically, I
happened upon a Jerry Springer episode about the SM lifestyle. 
There was a Dom and a Domme and they each had brought their
respective submissive to the show.  The whole premise was that
each Dominant wanted to add another submissive to their life and
their subs were pitching a hissy fit over it.

I decided to show Staci what a typical scenario would be were she
an adult with her own house.  I set the mood with darkened rooms,
candlelight and mood music.  I laid out all the equipment in an
orderly fashion...just as I had always done for Diana.  I decided
to do something that I hadn't done for many years, so I once
again got into the shower and proceeded to shave every hair from
my body...with the exception of the hair on my head and my
eyebrows.  I then put on my collar and wrist and ankle cuffs, a
fresh pair of frilly pink panties I had run out and bought
earlier and settled in to await their arrival.  When I saw their
car go past my house I closed the drapes, put Stacis wonderful
panties back into my mouth and proceeded to kneel in the entry.

A very short period of time passed when Staci came busting
through the front door.  (She never knocked anyways so it wasn't
unusual)  When she saw me there, in all my sissified glory, a
huge grim broke out across her face.

"Well, well pussyboy.  What is all this?"

When I tried to speak, her panties muffled my voice.  This caused
her to smile even bigger.  She brought her fingers to my mouth
and, when I opened, removed the panties.

"Thank you Mistress...although having your wonderful panties in
my mouth is an extreme joy.  I just wanted to give you an idea of
how I would be greeting you in the future...when we are able to
get this amount of privacy that is.  I've mentioned that I was
Dianas' slave but never told you that she had made me into a
sissy...that being a man who wears womens underwear and other
items.  Please allow me to start fresh.  Would you go out and
reenter please Mistress?"

Staci did as I requested and when she reentered, I bowed down and
kissed both of her feet and welcomed her home.  I then asked her
to have a seat in my chair and I would present myself to her for
her use.  When she sat I, once again, kissed her feet, then I
turned and placed my feet up against the chair with my knees
spread wide.  I then placed my forehead on the floor and put my
hands down at my side next to my knees...thus getting fully into
my presentation position.  Since we had done this once before,
she was familiar.  I then told her how Diana would lube my boy
pussy and finger fuck me for a while, and then put in my pussy
plug.

Staci pulled my panties just below the cheeks of my ass...as low
as they would go with my knees spread this wide.  She then took
the KY I'd left on the arm of the chair next to my pussy plug and
squirted some onto her fingers.

"I'm not sure about this pussy boy.  This just seems so fucking
gross sticking my fingers up your ass.  Call it what you want but
it's still your butt hole."

Knowing that I'd done a series of enemas earlier that day, I knew
Mistress wouldn't find any shit in there, but I had to take her
along slowly and remember she's a 12-year-old virgin.  "I did a
bunch of enemas earlier Mistress so I promise you will find
nothing other than a soon to be gaping hole there.  I also
promise that when you realize the feeling of power that sticking
your fingers into my boy pussy gives you, you'll be hooked and
want to stick your whole arm in me.  I swear Staci; I would never
suggest this if I didn't think you could handle it.  You
definitely are not the typical 12-year-old girl.  You are an
emerging young woman who's going to be so far ahead of her
friends long...before you even lose your virginity...that you
won't even recognize them soon."

This seemed to convince her because the next thing I know, she's
tentatively poking into my rear hole with one of her fingers. 
After she slides this one in, I reach back and grab my ass cheeks
and spread them as wide as possible so she has complete access to
me.  She gets the hint and after sliding her one finger in and
out a few times, she takes it out to check it.  I don't know if
she's just looking, or if she's sniffing it or what, but after a
little bit, she slides two, then three and finally all four
fingers into my hole.  She must have gotten the feeling of power
that I told her of, because she was really going to town finger
fucking my boy pussy now.

After what seemed like four or five minutes of this, she pulls
out and the next sensation I get is of my pussy plug entering
it's home.

"If I may be so bold Mistress.  I'm assuming you enjoyed that
feeling of power I told you of.  Now to complete the feeling that
you truly own me, pull me up by my hair and feed me your ass
juice covered fingers."

Staci did as I instructed and the familiar taste told me that,
once again, I was truly owned by a sexy woman...girl.

"That was incredible pussy boy.  What can I do next?"

"Well Mistress, may I suggest that you allow me to run a hot bath
for you.  You must be grimy after an afternoon of horseback
riding.  Then, if you are comfortable with it, I could undress
you, place you in the bath and wash you.  I guarantee that you
will love my pampering.  If you so desire after, I give a
terrific full body massage and then I could make you something to
eat...you must be starved."

"Actually, I'd better go home first and get some clothes.  I just
told my mom I was coming over to see Ash for a while.  It'd
probably look pretty weird if I came home and it's obvious I'd
had a bath.  Plus I need to ask if I can spend the night again. 
This may be our last night together this week though cause moms
gonna be freaked if Ash doesn't spend the night at our house."

"Very true Mistress.  I don't know what I was thinking.  I guess
I need you to do my thinking for me from now on."

With that Mistress bent down and kissed me full on the lips,
sticking her tongue into my waiting, willing mouth.  She then
walked out the door leaving me there to wonder when, or if, she'd
return.

I started to think about how we were going to handle this with
Ashley.  When she gets home from camp, she's obviously going to
want to go over and share her week with Jenny and Steve.  This
was a hitch I'd not previously considered.  Well, in my defense,
I was being led around by my dick and not doing a very good job
of using my brain matter at the moment.  Also, I still needed to
get into that "talented tongue" discussion with Staci...and maybe
Ashley.  I have no idea where that came from and I was just
hoping it was something she made up to impress upon Staci that
she wasn't just a little kid anymore.  Whatever the source, it
needed to be nipped in the bud before it went any further.

Speaking of nipped, my nipples were standing up like pencil
erasers and had a wonderfully familiar tingle to them from Staci
torturing them earlier this morning.  This made me think back to
my time with Diana when she would put nipple clamps on them on a
daily basis and they were always incredibly sore.  She always
told me that she wanted me to think of her whenever something
brushed up against them.  It worked like a charm and a few times
I even almost got caught brushing my fingertips up against them
just to feel the tingle.  It was a very addictive feeling.

Another very addictive feeling was the feeling in my boy pussy. 
Staci had run off and not taken my plug out.  After the panties
incident earlier, there was no way in hell I was going to remove
it without permission.  I don't care if I have to sleep with it
in the event that she's not allowed to come back and spend the
night.  I couldn't fathom the thought of disobeying or
disappointing my beautiful young Mistress again, so there I sat,
watching TV in frilly pink panties with a rather large butt plug
in my boy pussy.  This was going to be like the Toads Wild Ride,
but I had no intention of asking to get off the ride any time
soon. Just to make the situation as perfect as possible...at
least as perfect as it could be without my Mistress there...I put
her panties back into my mouth.