Those yet guilty of nothing

Jesse panicked for a moment as the thing began vibrating against her throat, convinced she was about to get a shock… Only to see John calmly looking at his watch.

"Time's up." He said, flatly. Smiling before he started his half-joke: "Here's your chance to run away... if you want to, Jesse."

The sissy looked at him confusedly. Why would she want to run away? These had been some of the nicest hours of her life… She had seen and smelled and tasted things she never could have imagined. Been doted on and complimented at every turn… and barely been molested at all, comparatively… The division between this couple and most rich people she met had her actually scrabbling for excuses to stay with them.

"B-but I haven't actually… done anything, for you?! You paid for all that time… a-and we've just spent it walking around and eating and things… Wasn't I supposed to- I'm meant to have asked if you'd like to-! Oh, I'm mucking it all up!"

The slutwife-in-training was getting herself quite wound up over her imagined failings. A fact that John and Miranda seemed to find cutely amusing until her distress began to draw pity.

"Oh, shush-shush little one!" Said Miranda, taking the femboy's head to her breast. "We get our kicks from watching the faces of precious flowers like you light up, as much as from other things… It is a joy just to watch you walk around with your jaw on the floor and eyes all a-sparkle." She smiled an open and honest smile, to show she really meant this.

"Buuuut… if you did want to spend a little more time with us…"

Jesse was hooked, line and sinker. She almost fell to putty in the older woman's arms and half wanted to crane straight up and kiss those lips.

"I'd love to! I've never met anyone like you two. You're both so beautiful and kind and- I can do anything you want me too! I'm still very new, but they tell me never to say no…"

The words came spilling out from her lips. If one was the cynical type, who knew Jesse had an assignment to fill… you might think that this was a perfect piece of acting. But, all and sundry present knew there was nothing but innocent honesty to the sissy's words.

John and Miranda smiled at each other. There really was something special about this one. Something beyond her natural prettiness and carefully-crafted anxiousness to please. The decision to keep her all evening had been made hours ago, but watching the little creature beg was just another level of delight. They kept so many young pets on their long, long leashes… but this one was special.

"Well then…" The only man here made a few more selections on his holo-watch before clicking 'confirm purchase'. Almost instantly, Jesse's collar ceased its irritating complaint. "Let's go and find somewhere more comfortable, shall we?"

Their young toy gulped down the last of her wine, before jumping up and wrapping her elbows around each of their own. She didn't know where they might be taking her next… but she trusted the pair of them with all of her heart.