Enjoy a sneak-peak at the secons Sim Sissy Story. The story is still being written.
01. Returning home
“Well Suzanne, step out, go inside and go take a shower. The sperm has dried up already, I see. So lucky we weren’t stopped by that Police car when we left.”
Indeed, lucky. I looked at my phone, it was four o ' clock on this beautiful Tuesday, June 4. This was the day that would go down in history as having become official property of Mistress Angel. Paul’s sperm on my face sealed the deal. Sissy Joyce and Princess Diamonds had been the witnesses of this all because it had happened in their store, The Sissy Market.
I stepped out of the car, took my bag and quickly went inside.
Paul told me to strip here in the hallway, and I followed orders of course. Then I walked naked to the bathroom and took a shower.
After a delicious shower I returned to the living room and noticed Paul was in his guestroom. He was looking at some material that Mistress Angel had given him.
I took the bag with my normal clothes and put them on, transforming back to a boy.
“Well Paul, thank you so much for being there for me today.
I would love to stay but somehow I’m really tired, so glad it's over, with the possibility of being exposed.
I wonder how Mistress Angel will be. If she’s as stern as Princess Diamonds, wow.”
“Yes Suzanne, I understand. I’m tired also. I think we will need another night to let everything settle. Please let me know when you arrive back home. Maybe we can chat some?. Oh, the key, I have hidden it, but if you ever need it for an emergency, let me know.”
“Thanks Paul, let me give you a kiss and then I’ll go home”
We kissed and I drove home. My parents were in the garden and I joined them, mom poured me a glass of chilled white wine. Dad had fired up the barbecue and was grilling his chicken-kebabs. Delicious.
We talked about everything and nothing, school, my upcoming new home, my company, their weekend-home and so much more. I actually wanted to shout out that I was free of my blackmail but they knew nothing about it. I also wanted to tell them about Mistress Angel, Paul, Suzanne and Sim Sissy. But I couldn’t. I didn’t know how they would react.
When dinner was ready I helped with the washing up, the doorbell rang and my dad opened the door. Suddenly there was Angelique, in our living room, looking bright and lovely.
“Oh, hey, hi Mi..”
“Hey Johan. Sorry for just dropping by, but I have a question. I heard that you have a small computer company and well, I think my hard-drive is completely full, maybe I have too many Sims Games but, I thought, can you do some magic and expand it somehow.?
Oh sorry mr, mrs, I’m Angelique and I go to the same school as Johan. Also went to the V.W.O. with him. He was always the smart kid with computers in our class, quiet but, and compared to all the other boys, very well behaved. You must be proud of him.”
“Oh yes Angelique, we're very proud of our son. Would you like a drink, a cup of tea, so Johan can get you some hard-drive from his stock?”
“Ehm, I’m not intruding I hope. But I want Johan to place it, because I'm all thumbs with computers, so I hoped he could do it this week somewhere. Can you Johan.?”
The vixen, Angelique, Mistress Angel. Of course I couldn’t say no. She had come over just to show me I wasn’t freed from her, no, she would now even use my parents against me if I wouldn’t agree with something. I didn’t, well, or did I, no I didn’t know if I liked it or not.
“Ehm, well, it depends. How much storage do you have, sometimes it’s cheaper to add a slow spinner in for bulk data that doesn’t need speed. If you can tell me what you have, I can tell you what's the best option.”
“Okay, ehm. I’ve run some diagnostics program output thingy, it’s on this USB-stick, maybe you can use it.”
“Oh, of course, I can take a look at it on my computer, then come up with an idea of what's best. What’s your budget.?”
“Budget, well, I always like to get the best for the least amount of money, can you show me how you do your magic, may I come up with you.?”
“Oh, maybe Johan needs to clean up his room first before a lady enters. He used to never put his dirty underwear in the hamper, so one day I refused to wash his clothes anymore, now he washes his clothes all by himself.”
My mom, always stepping in at the right time making me blush.
“Eh, mom, thanks, but my room is clean, come. I’ll show you if you want.”
We walked to my room and she handed me the USB-stick. Then she kissed me on my lips, she was horny and tongue-fucked my mouth.
“Tomorrow at my house, a simple one terra ssd is all I need, bring your clothes. Sim Sissy will fix the drive, then I will drop Suzanne off at the restaurant so she can pay. If she did well, I’ll fuck her after, otherwise I’ll fuck Sim Sissy really hard.
I have reserved some wardrobe-space for Suzanne and Sim Sissy, so you can change when you’re at my house.
Oh, and on the stick, a present. Now pretend you’re calculating, I’ll go back to your parents, see you in about ten minutes back down ? Oh, and I want the panty you’re wearing now. Right NOW SLAVE.”
I immediately stepped out of my pants to give her my panty. When I was still naked, she looked and sneered at the wet-spot from my leaking and put it in her pocket. Then she walked out of the door and left it open. Had my mom been standing there she would have seen my locked penis. Quickly I put on my pants commando, counted the time and walked downstairs.
Angelique was talking animatedly with my parents. I entered, they looked at me, expecting my verdict.
“Ehm, I guess one terabyte should be the best solution, I’ve got one so I can place it tomorrow if you like.”
“Oh great, can you be at my place at four, some friends will be there at eight, so you know, maybe best you be ready then.”
Oh wow, what was that,
“Eh, okay, I’ll try.”
“Oh Johan, maybe best get yourself a pizza tomorrow because we planned to eat around five, don’t know if you’re back then already.? You know, the game’s on at six.”
“Oh, well, maybe I can make you some dinner, as an extra thank you for having time this quick. Hihi, I’ll even make you dessert if you’re able to teach me how to work the washing machine.”
She looked playfully at my mother.
“Oh, I think he can really do that. His clothes are always clean. He usually runs a load or two on the weekend I guess, when we’re away. You know, I tend to place our laundry already in the machine so he usually starts that machine first. I love it when I come back on Sunday and our laundry is nicely stacked and sorted in the laundry basket.”
“Oh, do you think I can drop off my laundry and have Johan wash it for me? I once looked at that laundry service from Miss Amalia, a friend of mine started working there, but she’s expensive.”
“I think Johan won’t mind it once or twice, but he has his own company and, like you, school does cost a lot of time. Be careful with delicate stuff, at your own risk, but as I see how Johan treats my laundry, I don’t think there’s much to fear.”
I was flabbergasted, my mom and Mistress Angelique were discussing me and handing out tasks as if it was nothing. Indeed I had noticed my mom often put stuff in the machine, and well, I never thought about it but I always washed it. And to prevent their stuff getting mixed up, I always folded it. And because I needed to iron some Suzanne clothes of Suzanne, I often also ironed their stuff. Mom had tricked me?
“Well, I think I must go now, thank you for the tea, and Johan, thanks and see you tomorrow.”
Mistress Angel stood up and I walked her to the door.
“Oh your parents are so nice, and your dad, I think he’s sweet too. I’ll see you tomorrow, don’t forget the clothes.”
Next she put her hands in my pants and squeezed my testicles a little, yes, she still had me by the balls. Mistress Angel left and I returned to the living room and joined my parents.
“Oh Johan, she’s a nice girl indeed. I think she likes you, she’s very nice. She’s not one of those air-heads who only care about their nails and hair extensions. Oh, you’re blushing, oh, you like her too don’t you. Well, just like I told your dad last, we don’t care with whom you’ll come home once, with a boy or a girl, we just want you to be happy and it's a plus if we like him or her, just as long as you’re happy.”
“Thanks mom, dad, that’s nice. But I’ve not been very, well, I mean,.”
“Oh son, everything on its own time, your mom loves to tease you and well, that girl is nice and friendly. Best to make her pc run like lightning so she can play that game you like so much, can you play that online together?”
“Oh, the Sims, no, that's a solo-game. And I’ll do my best.”
“That’s all we ask, son.”
With those words the conversation slowly ended and after some time I retreated to my room.
I looked at the stick and it contained a small movie from Mistress Angel, she was wearing the same outfit as Princess Diamonds had been wearing, a huge strap-on in front of her crotch.
“I own you Sim Sissy, I’ve got your confession, don’t forget.”
I swallowed, mailed Paul about what happened tonight and finally went to sleep.