Make it in time

You race around your medium size rich town hunting for Deshawn grandfather cabin. Your eyes sizing the road signs, scanning for the right address. You wore a simple purple dress that you bought when on campus. The fabric highlighting your little round white delicious booty that huge cocked black men seem to love. It was like your superpower. Not a good one, but it did help you get plenty of bbc apparently.

You finally saw a little cabin near a small lake front with fifteen minutes to spare. You stop outside of the cabin knowing the man who sat you on the path of your sissyhood sat behind the door. You gulp the anxiety down, replacing it with a mixture of love and servitudes.

You hop out your car moving to your looming destiny. You step over the dewy grass onto the steps of the small wooden porch. A small fall breeze slaps your face as your hand reach up to the old looking oak door. You knock slowly in the purple dress that came up to your thigh. The simple matching lingierie set clung to your inferior sissy frame. The set consisting of purple see through stockings, a string thong that cover your small cock, a garter belt that held your cheeks in perfections, and a tiny matching stringy little bra that hid your petite sissy chest.

The door swings at you, forcing you to back up. You went wide eye seeing the man who awoken your inner sissyslut. Mikael stood there with a grey beard and a large happy smile. Yours eyes taking him in. A feeling of pure happiness overwhelms your senses. You ran at him, jumping into his strong old arms. Your legs wrapping around his waist like a blushing bride to her newlywed husband. He surprising held you up while backing into his cabin. He grins kissing your neck with his large soft lips.

The door slams behind him. "I have miss you very much, my sweet little sissy slut. Now I think it's time for you to get recommit to my big black cock. This time however I will not lose you. I gonna breed your mind into total submission and destruction."