Another caged cock!

"You have a cock Big Sis?"

"No silly, I have a clitty! Just like you and every other white boi. You learn to get used to the cage, I haven't had mine off in over a month now! It helps you focus on your pussy pleasure instead."

You weren’t sure if it was the humiliation of the general situation, Lena talking about your ass as a pussy, or feeling your Sis’ caged cock— _err, clitty, _you correct yourself — but you winced as your clitty strained to get hard in it’s tiny cage.

“How do you get used to this Big Sis?”

Lena guides your hand off her cage, “Eventually you get used to it. I feel weirder without mine now!” She raised your hand up in front of her and licked her own pre-cum off of your fingers. “Pull your panties back up, it’s time to get dressed sissy.”

You did as she said, trying to ignore the cramped feeling in your groin, and followed her to the walk-in closet. Lena rifled through the various dresses until she pulled out a light mint-green dress with pink accent and frills. She handed it over to you, “Hold this. Do you have a lot of experience walking in heels?”

“None.”

Lena frowned, “Okay, we’ll start you with some 2 inch ones then.” She leaned down and dug around until she pulled out leather, peep-toed shoes with short heels, “These won’t be too hard to walk in, don’t put them on yet though.” You grabbed the heels as Lena walked over to a dresser and opened a drawer. After a few moments searching she seemed to find what she was looking for and closed it. She walked back over and handed you some white fishnet stockings and pink elbow gloves that matched the heels and dress. “Now you’re a big girl so I trust you can dress yourself. I’ll come out when I’m ready.”

You stepped back out into the room, laid the dress on the bed and started with the stockings. Next you stepped into the dress after getting the zipper down, and while it fit fine you couldn’t reach the zipper to pull it back up yourself. Finally you put on the heels and gloves and looked in the mirror. It became obvious immediately that you were wearing a maid’s dress, albeit an unorthodox color. The dress collar was modest, covering your collarbones completely, although the frilly lace tickled a bit. While the top half was modest, the bottom half could barely be called a dress. If you bent over even slightly your pantied ass was on full display, and if you lifted the hem of the dress at all the outline of your caged clit was visible. Looking at yourself your clitty started straining to get hard again.

Lena entered from the closet wearing a near identical outfit, except her dress was made of latex and had an oval cut out to show her cleavage. Your clitty strains even more seeing her.

“Now then, let’s clean Daddy’s apartment! If we finish early we can even have a little fun before he gets home.”