I was early and paused by the front door when suddenly it opened.
Standing in the doorway was this stunning blonde girl dressed in a French maids outfit.
She was wearing a tiny black flared mini dress with a white lace trim and a white apron. A frilly black crop top with a plunging neckline, also trimmed in white lace. High heels and stockings and suspenders.
I felt instantly intimidated by her, I could feel the contents of my briefs shrinking in fear at such a pretty girl. I could see she was cold by the goosebumps on her beautiful breasts.
"Hello Sir", she said, "Are you Mr Stuart"?
I nodded.
"Please follow me to the library, Mr André will see you shortly".
I was so taken back, girls like this don't usually give me the time of day but she was so polite.
I followed her into the library trying not to stare at her cute little butt cheeks that were clearly on display under the tiny skirt.
She asked if I'd like a cocktail. I didn't know much about cocktails but I asked for the only one I knew which was a Southern Comfort and .
She fixed the drink asked if there was anything else I would like and then stood at the back of the room.
I looked around the room trying to see what books were on the bookshelves. Then Mr André walked in confident and loud.
"Hello Stuart, I see you've met Laura".
"Yes Sir", I replied standing up.
"Out of your league though Stuart, hey"?
"Yes Sir, way out of my league".
"Tell me about yourself again Stuart, how you came to want my little book. Let's start at the beginning shall we"?
I explained that it probably all started at puberty when... I paused and looked over at Laura.
Mr André saw me looking and told me not to worry about Laura.
I started again, explaining that when I reached puberty I didn't develop in ways I thought I would.
"Go on", he urged.
My mates all developed. I paused again looking over at Laura who I could tell was listening.
My mates developed down there and I didn't. Instead I grew puffy breasts and pert sensitive nipples. A big rounded bottom and hips.
"Stand up Stuart, let me see".
I stood up as instructed.
"Take off your jacket and undue your shirt let me see your chest."
I took off my jacket and undid my shirt buttons and held my shirt open.
Mr André stepped over a cupped my breasts in his hand.
"That's quite a handful for a young man and your nipples are like bullets"
"I know Sir", I replied hurriedly doing up my shirt buttons.
"You said you wasn't able to satisfy your girlfriend"?
"No Sir", I replied looking over at Laura who was now smirking.
"Is that because of your size or your stamina"?
"My size and also the fact that I don't stay hard with girls", I replied blushing.
"Drop your trousers and briefs Stuart let me see"?
I looked over at Laura again.
"Come on Stuart, don't worry about her, we've already established she's out of your league".
I reluctantly undid my belt, zip and I pulled my trousers and briefs down to my ankles.
My cock was asleep next to my balls.
"What do you think Laura, come and take a look"
I coloured up straight away, I could feel my cock shrinking even more.
Laura strutted over in her high heels and peered down at my little cock.
"Permission to speak Sir", she asked.
"Yes, yes", he replied.
"It's a willy Sir, men have cocks and boys have willies. That's definitely a willy".
She walked to the back of the room giggling.
"I think you're a bit of a sissy Stuart"
"Yes Sir", I replied.
"A sissy and a submissive".
"Yes Sir"
"Would you like to wear what Laura is wearing"?
I glanced over at her. At one time I would of thought I fancied her but just lately I have realised it's admiration.
"Yes Sir", I replied, it would make me feel naughty and very vulnerable.
"Vulnerability is a key aspect of submission Stuart.
At that he left the room and said he would see me at dinner.
He turned just before shutting the door and told Laura to look after me. |
