Here I'm sitting in Julie's room doing some schoolwork with her. I have known Julie for years now, and we are basically best friends and do almost everything together. We are both 24 years old, she half a year younger than me. She is wearing black tight yoga pants and white t-shirt as she usually does when at home. One thing that she doesn't know, is that I have always liked her bit more than just a friend. I like to watch her body, her breasts, and her butt whenever I can without getting caught. She is a pretty girl with blond hair and amazing body. I like to think that my looks are also at least above average.
"Are you listening at all?" Julie asks me suddenly. To be honest, I was again checking her out and fantasizing about her and couldn't hear a word.
"Oh, sorry. I was in my thoughts. Could you repeat that?" I reply as I quickly move my eyes back on the computer screen instead of her.
"I said that we should take a break. I need to get some snack and go to bathroom," Julie repeats to me, and I agree.
As soon as she leaves the room, I start to scan it, looking for something specific that I have done so many times before. I spot her laundry basket in the corner of the room and sneak there, listening if Julie is coming back yet. I can't hear anything, so I start to rummage trough the laundry. I don't need to do that for long. There you are, I think to myself as I find one pair of her pretty and most importantly, used, underpants. They are pink and have some pretty pictures printed on them. I lift them from the basket, turn them inside out and move them to my face.
I take a deep sniff. Her pants smell great, as always. I get the euphoric feeling from the smell and knowing that I'm doing something forbidden. I can feel myself getting hard.
"Hahaha" I suddenly hear a laugh behind my back. I quickly turn around and hide the pants behind my back. I feel my face getting red.
"I was just. I can explain." I mutter as Julie looks directly at me from the door of the room.
"You were sniffing my pants, weren't you?" she asks with a smirk on her face.
"You really think I have not noticed before? My pants going missing from the laundry or suddenly appearing on the top of the basket," She continues. "I even kept those on for an extra day for you, you know?"
"You... you did?" Is the only thing I manage to mutter as a reply.
"I have also noticed how you look at me, stare at my ass and breasts when you think that I won't notice. Well, I did," Julie tells me.
"And since you are such a perv, I think I could use you for some fun, and if you don't do exactly as I say, I will tell everyone about your little habits," she continues. Only thing I manage to do is to stare at her and nod, my face still red from embarrassment.
She removes her pants in front of me and doesn't seem to mind me staring at her.
"You know what's better than the pants?" Julie asks me after getting her pants off, standing with her legs spread revealing her beautiful looking pussy for me.
"The real thing," she replies to her own question and turns around, showing me her gorgeous ass.
"Come here and kneel behind me!" Julie orders me, and I can only obey. I can't believe this is really happening, I think as I get down on my knees, my eyes nailed to her butt.
"Do you like what you see?" she asks me while I stare at her ass.
"Ye... Yes, I do," I reply nervously.
"Good. Now push your head between my buttcheeks and a take a good sniff," she orders me snappy.
I feel better than ever, pushing my face between her buttcheeks and sniffing deeply, the aroma from her clean ass is the best thing I have ever smelled.
"Do it properly!" Julie almost yells and grabs my hair in her hand and pulls my face deeper. My nose is against her clean, small butthole and I keep sniffing, making a loud noise so she knows that I try my best.
She then pushes me away and orders me to follow her as she goes to her bed. She goes on the bed on all fours, her beautiful butt directed at me.
"Keep ongoing," she tells me with some heat now on her voice, and I can see that her pussy is getting wet.
I place my hands on her buttcheeks and spread and massage them softly as I push my head back. I keep sniffing her ass.
"Lick it!" I soon hear Julie ordering me, and I obey happily. I start licking her butthole with slow, long licks as she puts a right hand on her pussy and starts to masturbate. I'm more aroused than I have ever been, and my cock feels rock hard in my pants.
We keep going like this for a long time; I lick her with a passion as she rubs herself at the same time. I feel like I'm in heaven. Doing what I was meant to do.
"Something is missing," Julie suddenly says and pushes me away again. I follow her with my eyes as she walks to her wardrobe and starts to go through it.
"Remove your clothes," she orders. I hesitate. "You don't want me to tell everyone, don't you?" she reminds me about her threat, making me to obey.
I remove everything else but my boxers. She looks at me with a smirk on her face.
"I have seen your boner before, now everything off!" she orders, and I remove my boxers, feeling my face getting red again.
I slowly take my boxers off, revealing my hard standing dick. It's bigger than average, and I have always been pretty happy about it. Still, I try to cover it with my hands as Julie keeps searching for something from the wardrobe.
Soon she turns holding one of her cute light blue panties on her hand and pink tank top on other.
"Put these on. I want you to look pretty for me," she tells me and throws them at me.
"You are going to be my own sissy slave, pet, and a toy," she continues while she walks to her bed and sits on it to watch me but her clothes on. I feel embarrassed again, but at the same time, weirdly aroused by the new turn of events.
"Now, little bit of makeup and we are good to go," Julie says, after I have managed to but her clothes on. My cock makes a huge bulge in her small pants.
"Sit here," she continues and gets up from the bed to get her makeup bag. I sit on her bed and she puts some lipstick and eyeliner and other simple makeups on me, while giving orders to turn my head from side to side and close my eyes and so on. After some time, she is finished.
"My pretty little sissy boy," she whispers with a soft voice while grabbing my face in her hand.
"Now, we will take some photos to make sure that you will remember who owns you," Julie explains to me and takes her phone.
"Spread your legs," she orders first. I feel again hugely embarrassed. Even so, I feel new excitement from the situation. I pose for her as she orders me in new positions on her bed, showing my pants covered ass or my huge bulge for her to take photos. I feel like a slut, and I like it.
