The sissy cuckold was at the ATM withdrawing cash for his Mistress. He needed cash for her nails, her new dinner attire, and makeup. As he made his withdrawal his little dick dripped precum in his purple lace panties. He always got turned on every time his Mistress provided strict instructions to him, and of course whenever she played without him.
"Now tell me, slave, why are you giving me cash? I want you to say it. Tell Mistress."
"Mistress please take this cash so you can be pampered and have your nails done for your date tonight. And if you want to shop for a new dress, heels, lingerie or makeup there is more cash for you, Mistress." the sissy slave addressed his Mistress looking her straight in her eyes.
"Ahhh ... yes," said his Mistress. "My date tonight. Now you know while I am out on my date you will be working through a list of chores I've assigned you, yes?"
"Yes, Mistress" the slave responded.
"Good, slave. Now you know I'm shopping for a hot outfit for my sugar daddy, yes? I am definitely NOT shopping for you and your little dick." his Mistress continued.
"Yes, Mistress" replied her sissy slave.
"Now slave show Mistress your little dick, I am checking to make certain you are in panties" continued his Mistress.
The cuckold undid his jeans and lowered them, showing his Mistress his purple lace panties.
Laughing, his Mistress said, "Excellent! I love purple! And seeing your little bump in those panties is so hot! Now go away, slave, and Mistress will get her nails done."
His Mistress enjoyed getting her nails done and shopping for her hot date. Her sugar daddy, George, was an older, distinguished gentleman. Good looking, successful, worldly, and powerful. She had fantasized about meeting him and trying her luck on seducing him. She picked up a sexy and revealing cocktail dress, a pair of skimpy and crotchless panties, and smoky eye makeup.
"Slave come here and read your chore list. You must approach on all fours, slave. Crawl to me and do not look up at me or you will be harshly punished."
Her slave reacted immediately. He crawled into her bedroom as instructed, never looking up at his Mistress, and read his chore list placed on the floor before him. On either side of the paper was a foot, fresh from a pedicure, striking blood red nail polish on her toes, and strappy black high heels. His little dick stirred in his panties. He so wanted to kiss and lick her feet, but he simply read his chore list.
"I will return, slave, and you will do my bidding upon my return. In my absence you are to work through your chores and you will wear a french maid uniform, slave."
His Mistress left for her hot date with her sugar daddy and he as her willing slave began to work his chores.
"Tiffany!" the Mistress heard her sugar daddy call her name. It gave her a tingle down her spine as she strutted over to the bar to meet George. He was a handsome man, older, good looking, sexy.
The two hugged as a few patrons looked at the couple. For she was younger than he, petite, athletic build, sexy and dressed to the nines!
She took a stool next to him at the bar and he provided her a glass of wine. Top of the line wine she noticed. Some small talk, laughter, and at one point she placed her hand on his leg. Not far from his crotch, but innocent enough. He made no move to remove her hand and noted that.
She soon felt the effects of no food and the wine. Tipsy, happy, relaxed, and horny! The more they talked the more the other made simple touches and flirtatious smiles. She found him sexy - his stature in the business world, his smile and laugh, and of course she was a horny slut. Dominating her little dicked sissy cuckold was easy. He did as instructed and always thanked his Mistress. But George was the opposite. She became aware over the course of three drinks that George was very much in charge. Still, she came for a reason - she wanted her own sugar daddy who would pamper and spoil her. She decided to make her move.
