An interesting cab ride

My cab dropped my off at my destination. A different cab driver, much more attractive than the last, also seemed to know where we were headed. The pain had not completely subsided in my neather regions yet, so panties were not a possibility. Also, due to the lack of space in the back seat I had to sit with my legs apart, giving this cab driver a clear chance to inspect my new sissy clitty under my short skirt via his mirror.

“So have you been here before?” He bravely asked. I nodded and went back to looking out the window.

“Ya know, a good sissy shouldn’t brush a guy off like that.”

“I’m very sorry, yes I have been here a few times.” His smile broke the awkwardness of our exchange.

“Oh yeah, I come here a lot ya know. I like to go to the gloryholes after I’m done with work, and man there was this bitch a few weeks ago in booth 18, man could that bitch suck a dick.”

I blushed a bit a smiled, “wow, she must have been something,”

“Yeah man, I thought that bitch was gonna suck the dick right off my body man, she was special. Hasn’t been there in a while though. I hope I see her soon man, I could use some bomb ass head like that again.”

“Maybe you will.” I coyly replied.

I removed the price of paper with my passcode on it for its usual traveling home and punched it in. The door opened, and there was Greg again, the same balding man who had been there in both my previous trips. Only this time, sitter beside him with perfect posture, was presumably the same sissy he had been fucking last time I came here.

She was wearing a pink halter top with no bra to hide the protrusion of her nipples. I could not see what was on her lower half, since the desk blocked my view. But what I did find interesting was the pink collar she was wearing, and the matching pink leash that disappeared behind the desk in the direction of the balding man who was now greeting me in much more polite and patient way that he had two days ago.

“Hi, I’m here to see Jessica.”

“Yes, you must be Mandy. Listen, sorry about the other day, I just don’t like being interrupted while I’m tending to my precious over here,” as his eyes darted towards the leashed slut at his side.

“She’s in the back with another ah...” he trailed off a second. “Let me just get her for you. You wait here ok?”

He got up and left through the door I had been led through for my weeks stay in this very building. The door closed behind him and I was suddenly aware of the leashed slut inspecting me.

“Hi, I’m Mandy. What is your name?” I was trying to break the awkwardness a bit, but she seemed shocked that I would even acknowledge her.

“I’m sorry, daddy doesn’t want me to talk to visitors.”

“Oh, I’m very sorry. I didn’t mean to, it’s just, I was trying to be nice is all.” The sissy looked a hit hurt by my apology.

“It’s ok, I just don’t want to displease daddy. If not for daddy, who know how many cocks I’d have in my ass at one time. So I’m forever grateful to him. And besides, they took my name away when I came here. Sissies like me don’t get a name. I’m just a fucktoy for my daddy.”

“I see, so how did you get here then. Did you make it past a year or was it something else?”

“No, they usually don’t let you get to a year before they get you.”

My curiosity peaked, but then the door opened and Jessica greeted me warmly.

“Mandy, so nice to see you!” She lifted your my skirt and inspected the changes I’d gone though since our last visit. My limp clit was completely unnoticeable as my skirt rested over it, and my scrotum has now shrunk to as smooth transition to my boi pussy.

“I see everything looks good, but I’d still like to have Dr. Willis take a look. We can’t have a pretty little thing like you put at risk after all.”

She opened up another door that gave way to an examination room, where I sat and waited for the doctor to join me.