I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, thinking they are taking this punishment a little further than they ought to, but I allow one of the girls to help me out of my underwear nevertheless.
Then one of them pulls out a pair of used panties and a miniskirt from a bag
“ These are all that I can spare, I’m sorry for the length, but the longer ones wouldn’t really suit well the needs of someone like you.”
All the girls have an amused look in their eyes, and start laughing.
The other times I’ve been here, spying on them, I have always fantasised about how wearing panties would feel, but now that I am about to know I feel an urge to resist.
There’s a series of buzzing noises in my ears and at first I think it’s just from the group laughing, but then I realise one of the girls is doing my perm while the others, having already pulled the panties all the way up to my freshly shaved crotch, insist on donning me in the miniskirt.
When I attempt one last time to pull away from them the girls, one of them subdues me and they finally succeed in having me all dolled up.
“ There you go, now that you’re one of us you must be taught about the secret hierarchy that rules among the fairer kind. We are at the top, and you will start your journey at the very bottom.”
Says one of them with the most innocent look in her eyes.
“ Why yes, I think that befits this little slut just fine. And while she’s busy licking my feet, you girls can prep her tight boy-pussy with some fingering foreplay before we bring out the plastic cocks.”
Before I can even utter a whimp in protest, they force me on all fours, stroking at my panties ever so casually and starting a surge of arousal up my spine.
“ Enjoy, pretty sissy” - says she as she smears her sweaty naked feet into my face - “ I know you will, this is the sweat of a full day dancing on my toes for the cash that will pay your hormones.”
This is it, it’s all happening and I am not ready for this. I am humiliated, afraid, and yet profoundly excited at the same time.
