Her Sissy
By Tiffany Scott
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Kelly had busied herself with something in a box, but now she turned so she was facing me again. "These are what I got you for your birthday sissy!" She said, holding out a pair of silicon breast forms. They were so realistic that they jiggled like jello whenever she moved her hands.
I felt them for a minute as I thanked her and after she handed them to me she pored a thick layer of super-glue on the back of each one. "You know what I want you to do." She said as she snickered.
"I want you to push those breasts into place so they will be permanently glued to your chest." She reached out and pulled the straps of my bra down off of my sholders, then pushed the satin and lace cups so they were forced a couple of inches lower then they would normaly be.
"Come on sissy." She ordered sternly. "Glue those titties to your chest. I know you want to!" I slowly raised both breast forms up toward my chest. "That's a good girl." Kelly said to urge me on. When they were about an inch away from where my own breasts would be, if I had any, Kelly placed her spread hands on the nipple side of each one.
With increasing pressure she pushed them closer and closer until they were being firmly crushed aginst me. It only took a second for the super-glue to set. She pulled my hands away along with hers. I felt the expensive silicon breasts pull at my chest as they were allowed to hang freely on thier own.
She began to knead them with her fingers. "I don't know how you would ever get them to come off." She said happily. "But that's ok, because this is how I want you to look." She ordered me to pull my bra back up and then gave me permission to zip up my dress.
Once it was securly fastened closed Kelly stepped back and looked me over. She was now naked and I was wearing what she had been wearing just a short time ago. She spread her feet to about sholder width.
"I'm going to put make-up on you because I want to make you into as much of a woman as I can. But now while your still obviously nothing more then a sissyfied male I want to watch you eat my pussy." She said forcing me to my knee's.
"I can always remember what you looked like right now, because your never going to look this masculine again!" She added as she pulled my face tightly aginst her wet crotch.
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