Ch #15
Some time later, Steve brought in two chairs. Placing them facing each other, he point to one and said simply "Sit". He left and soon after my wife entered. She was wearing a robe and had a bag with her. "You will keep still and I will apply make-up." She rummaged in her bag and pulled something out. It took me too long to recognise it. She jabbed it into my scrotum and depressed the button. It was one of those stove lighters that generated a powerful spark. I screamed out clutching myself. "Shut up sissy! Now I have your attention, that was a warning. If you fucking move, you'll ge zapped again.". "Yes Mistress" I replied quietly. It seemed to take forever and I dared not move as my wife applied God knows what to me. For all I knew she could have painted a clown face on me. Eventually she leaned back and said "There, all done". With that she pulled a blond wig from the bag and carefully put it on my head. "Hmmm, not bad even if I do say so myself. Right sissy, we'll bring another bag in. Your clothes will be in there. Put them on and then come in to the lounge.". "Yes Mistress" I replied. She left the room and I couldn't help sneaking a quick peek in the mirror. Was that me? Really, really me? My awe was interupted by the door opening and a bag being thrown in. The door slammed shut. In the bag were hold up stockings, knickers, a baby doll nighty and a pair of shoes with heels. I carefully pulled on the stockings as I had previously observed my wife doing, being careful not to ladder them. Next I pulled the knickers on. They were satin which I just love the feel of. Then came the nighty and then the shoes. I was slightly aroused and again stole a look in the mirror. My jaw dropped as I took in what I saw. I tunred and wobbled towards the door. I opened it and stepped out into the lounge. "Wow!!" exclaimed Steve "Come over here". I slowly walked towards him, still wobbling. My wife spoke "Practise in those sissy. We can't have you falling over now, can we?". She was pointing and moving her arm to indicate where I should walk. I dutyfully walked up and down slowly getting the hang of it. I felt very sexy and was willing my cock not to go hard. I suddenly noticed a camera on a tripod and stopped in my tracks. My wife must have seen the puzzled look on my face. "Yes sissy, you will be soon be broadcast online. We are expecting quite a few to be joining." She glanced at Steve and continued "We're expecting the bidding to go quite high.". I frowned not understanding any of this. "Mistress?" I said. "We're auctioning you off. The highest bidder gets to fuck you. Well, do anything they want with you really, I don't care" she replied. I tried to swallow, but my mouth had gone dry and I felt a lump in my throat... |
