Are You Trying Turning Me Into A Sissy

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Chapter 44 - Mark and Rob.

One evening Victoria took a phone call.  I was doing the dishes and did not hear what she was talking about.  

"That was Mark of Mark and Rob from the club in Manchester.  They have a dinner that they need to attend with some clients.  

They think that it might be better if they had some female company as the clients don't seem to be that gay friendly and they need the work."  "Why are they phoning you?"  

That was a dumb question I realized.  

"They would like us to be their partners." 

"But I can't do that, can I.  Don't they know anyone else?  What about you and Jess doing it?"  

"You can do it and they have tried to think of two other women who would fit the bill but believe that we will perfect.  I will not ask Jess," she almost snapped at me.  It was clear that I was going to have to do it. 

At least I would be able to wear the long gown that has been in my wardrobe unworn. Typical!    

Victoria and I finished work early on Friday and packed for our weekend away.  We headed off for Elbridge just over an hour's drive away.  This would be my longest drive in heels, fairly low ones! 

We chatted about all sorts of things especially how my work was going.  "I'm loving it.  For so long I have been on my own for most of my day and now I am surrounded by people all of the time.  I'm enjoying Mondays for a bit of peace."  

"Have you given any thought to when Mary comes back?"  

"No, it is too far away yet."  

I knew that I would have to make a decision at some point.  "Have you thought about any more tattoos yet?"  

"Yes.  I want to add to the butterflies.  

Are you getting any more piercings?"  

"No.  The butterflies are a good idea.  What about the stars?"  

"I had not thought about that."  But it was a good question.  

"I think that you should add a star for every month that you live as a woman."  That stunned me.  "But ...."  

"Lost for words?  You could end up with nine or thereabouts and it would be a permanent reminder.  If you decide to stay like this you might need to start somewhere else." 

I was lost for words.  After a while, I asked, "Do you like the tattoos?"  

"As you know I have not really liked them and certainly not on me.  But since you got your first one there is a thrill about seeing them.  I was stunned when you asked for the stars.  

One thing though.  If you decide to add more you need to think about the overall design.  There is nothing worse than people just adding random tattoos, they all have to link somehow."  

"You have thought about it.  Have you had any ideas?" 

 "As I suggested the butterflies ought to go all the way up and go towards your right shoulder.  

Then if you want to keep having the pain of new ones you can just expand round about the ones that you have. I hate to see tattooed ankle chains or script.  Well apart from the sissy that you added."  

"No new piercings though?"  

"Not for either of us but I do want to change the barbells soon and see what else I can do.  They are recovering and soon you will be able to play properly."  

We found the hotel and went to check-in.  Mark and Rob had booked us a lovely large room with a sitting area.  

The function was to be held in the same hotel that night and I saw that they had a pool, sauna, and spa. 

There was a bottle of Cava chilling on a table with a note:  'Enjoy the drink.  We will see you in the bar at about 6.30pm and have dinner in the restaurant. Mark and Rob'  Victoria and I chilled out and drank the bubbly.  

Then we started kissing and one thing led to another.  Victoria turned to face me and asked, "I'm really horny, would you do me from behind and then clean me. Please?"  

I did my best and I think that my best was approved of.  As soon as I had come I rolled over and lay underneath her. 

I have no idea how many times she came, but she dozed off for half an hour whilst I went and showered.  

I wore the black basque and tightened it as much as I could, which was much more than the first time that I wore it.  I was attaching black stockings to the garters when Victoria came out to get ready. I asked her to tighten the basque again.  

I was breathless by the time that she had finished.  I did my hair and make-up and then put on my little black dress.  It was very classy but a bit short and I knew that I was going to have to be careful wearing stockings.  

As Victoria was getting ready she eyed me up and said, "That dress is short and if you are not careful you might show your......." She did not finish but pointed. 

 "I brought the cage....." she left that hanging as well.  I never responded but she went into her case and brought out a wash bag in which she kept the cage and some small toys.  

Still, she said nothing but gestured for me to sit on the bed and attached the cage locking it in place.  I started to get hard and was in pain immediately. 

 She attached the key to a link on her navel chain.  I knew that I had never seen that before either. 

 "Just to keep it safe, darling."  

She started to close the wash bag and looked up with that mischievous look.  

"Unless you are daring enough for something else?"  

"What?"  She pulled out a small glass butt plug with a pink jewel in the end.  We had both played with a butt plug before but not often. 

 "No, I don't think so.  You have me locked up."  

"I know but this would be really sexy.  We are in a hotel and if you had to you could always come up to the room to remove it.  Please?"  I knew that she was going to win this and it excited me a little, well a lot really.  "Okay but if I do I would like you to do the same."  

She laughed.  

She reached for hers, licked it, and reached back and inserted it.  

"How did you do that?"  

"I had planned this, so I had lubed up in the bathroom.  Now let me see."  

A few minutes later with a pair of panties on I was dressed.  These panties were a little more supportive than I normally wore but better safe than sorry.    

The two guys were in the bar when we walked in.  Someone must have sighed or gasped at something as a lot of people turned round as we entered.  Mark and Rob stood up and kissed both of us on both cheeks before inviting us to sit with them at the bar.  

Rob asked what we like to drink and said, "I was planning on going to a table but would you mind sitting here for that first drink?"  

Victoria looked puzzled. 

 "Why?"  

"You two look so devastating that I want you to sit here so that all of the guys can see what lucky bastards we are.  And I want to indulge myself by looking at your legs for a little longer."  

"Not going straight are you?"  

"Just because I love him," he said as he looked at Mark, "it does not mean that I can't appreciate things of beauty." 

 "Here, here," said Mark.  We had another drink and then went to dinner.  The food was excellent and we chatted about our lives and the changes that I had made.  

Over dinner, they also briefed us on the function the next evening.  There was a pianist in the piano bar and after dinner, we danced several numbers. I enjoyed it as it gave me the chance to practice as I knew that there would be a lot of dancing the following evening at the function.  I danced with both the guys and in the very slow dances got close to both of them.  

Mark whispered, "You don't need to get so close. 

It could give someone the wrong idea."  I whispered back, "It depends on what idea I want to give. 

 It has already given you an idea and I can feel it against my leg," he laughed. Victoria and Rob were dancing so Mark and I sat close and talked in low voices, "You behave like a very sexy lady, but you said that you are not into guys?" 

 "I'm not, but I live like this and it seems natural.  I'm sorry I don't want sex with you, either of you, but it is fun and I don't hear you complaining."  

"Don't you get hard?"  

"Not often.  Just because of the clothes but that close dancing might have had that effect." 

 I blushed. 

 "But not tonight, Victoria asked me to wear a cage."  

"What?"  

He gasped so loudly that several people turned in our direction. Then he laughed.  We had a lovely night and they told us that they had set us up for a spa treatment the next day and then a hairdresser's appointment later in the afternoon.  

They escorted us to our rooms and both got a proper good night kiss.  

"Does that not bother you?  Kissing a guy?"  

"No, it seems natural but it does not turn me on.  I don't fancy guys." I then told her about the conversation with Mark and she laughed for some time.  

"This evening has made me horny.  To see you dancing so close knowing who you are is a turn-on.  

Now I know that you made him hard, which turns me on even more.  I need you."  She started to undress.  

"Leave the underwear on and get down here."  

"Can you unlock this cage?"  

"No, I don't think so.  You were cruel to those nice men and you need to be punished for that."  I did everything that I could to and for Victoria but she was adamant about leaving the cage on.  

I have never felt so hot or excited and was in pain but it was not unpleasant.  In truth, I could have got the key from her but that would have been wrong. I lay awake thinking about life and the pain in my thing.  The butt plug did not help and I knew that I could remove that as well but did not do so.    

Sunlight coming through the curtains woke me up.  

"Are you okay?" 

Victoria asked.  "I'm sore, can we take this off?" I pleaded.  "Soon, darling."  And Victoria lowered herself over me.  I brought her off several times and then she unlocked the cage.                                      

We lay beside each other gently caressing one another.  "Was that okay honey?  

I don't want to hurt you with that thing but it turns me on so much."  

"Wearing it is uncomfortable and I am so excited when you take it off. I come very quickly."  

"Yes, you do.  Do you mind me using you?"  

"No, I love to clean you afterward.  I have no idea why.   

"I'm sorry I won't do it again."  

Victoria looked apologetic.  

"I said that I did not like it, but it is true and it is a turn-on."  

"You do like me calling you that?"  

"No, but it is true, it turns us both on.  Don't stop doing it."  "Okay."  

"You know how you called me a sissy and eventually I came to accept that I was?"  "Yes and wore the ankle chain."  

"And then I had sissy added in the script to one of my butterflies."  

"Yes, that was quite brave of you."  

"No, please don't do that." 

 We had breakfast and went to the spa. 

 The first order of business was to buy me a swimsuit.  I found one that I liked but needed a towel to cover up parts of me.  

We both had hot stone massages and then went to the steam room and sauna.  Later on, we went to the salon and had our hair styled. Hopefully, Jess would not mind too much. I asked for my nails to be done in a colour to match my sea-green dress.  I had new extensions added.  

These were another quarter of an inch beyond the ones that I had been wearing. 

They were going to be a challenge on Monday but I wanted to try them because I found that the long nails were a turn-on.  

Mark and Rob came to collect us and they were very dashing and handsome.  Both wore very well-tailored evening suits and smart bow ties.  

I have to admit that Victoria and I were not going to let them down.  We both had long gowns worn over basques, which we had tightened.  We wore sheer nude stockings and had our highest heels. 

Both dresses had slits which were not obvious when standing but became more so when walking. I doubt if I could have been any more feminine than I felt.  Heads turned when we arrived in the function room and we were escorted to our seats and introduced to the other guests.  An older man, Mr Green, was a director of the company that Rob and Mark worked for and he was with his wife.  I guess that she was about 50ish and very elegant.

 She was a good-looking woman, but I knew right away that she was either disapproving of us or jealous in some way.  Her husband sat almost with his tongue hanging out.  Well, Victoria was showing quite a bit of cleavage.  

My dress was a little more modest.  Dinner was good and the conversation was fine, although Mrs Green did not say much.  

Victoria and I danced with both Rob and Mark, then they went to the bar as they needed to talk to someone about work, the reason that they were there.  Mrs Green turned to me and quietly asked where I had met Rob.  I told her that Victoria and I had been at a club in Manchester where we had met and danced together.  We had all become friends.  

She confided, "Do you know that I, and some others, always suspected that they might be a gay couple."  

I looked shocked.  "They are a couple of great guys and I can tell you, in confidence that they are very accomplished in bed and I know that Victoria would tell you the same,"  she looked shocked now.  

When Rob came back I took him onto the dance floor and whispered what had happened.  "Oh shit."  

"No, it's okay.  I did not tell a lie as such but I think that I put her straight and we are about to show her something."  

With that, we got closer and smooched and maneuvered nearer to Mrs Green who was watching closely.  I ran my hand up the outside and inside of his leg and felt him react.  

That was no act.  Towards the end of the dance, I kissed him passionately.  When we sat down we were near to Mrs Green.  

I grabbed his hand and slid it through the slit in my dress and onto my thigh.  He was stunned.  

Mrs Green realised that his hand was there and I leaned in and whispered in his ear.  She is watching, run your hand up and down my thigh and she will see what you are doing.  It's okay, remember that I have a penis too."  He burst out laughing and he did as I told him to.  

Actually, he went further than I had intended.  We got up to dance again.  "So you found it."  

"I think that you are so beautiful that I could not believe that you are a guy.  Well, now I know that is true."  

"And Mrs Green thinks that I am a slut.  I'm enjoying this so let's keep going."  

We kept up our behaviour and when Victoria and I went to the Ladies I told her what we had been up to. She looked shocked, "You don't mind him being so touchy-feely?"  

"No.  I love it and it turns me on.  I have no desire to have a man, but this is fun.  I'm going to dance with Mark next."  

I got Mark onto the dance floor and whilst we were at the far side of the room told him what had happened.  As we manoeuvred back near to Mrs Green I noticed that she was watching closely.  

There was plenty of smooching with Mark too.  I was having fun.  I danced with Mr Green.  He was a lovely gent, although he too was not above some inappropriate groping.  

Mrs Green was looking at me with clear disapproval. 

 "Young lady you behave a little inappropriately at times."  

"Why, because I let my man touch me and hold me and kiss me?"  

"Yes, so brazenly, and then you behaved like that with your friend's man."  "You mean Mark.  He is quite a lover as well."  She went pale, "You don't mean that you and he have....?" 

 "You believe what you want. 

 I would have a dance with your husband and he might feel your ass the way that he was feeling mine."  As the function drew to a close we were heading away and as we passed Mrs Green I said, loud enough for her to hear, "I need to get to bed I am so horny that I need hot sex."  

The four of us burst out laughing.  We had a coffee in our room and it turns out that the night had been a success for Mark and Rob.  I said that I hoped that my interaction with Mrs Green was going to be okay. 

They both laughed and said that their reputations had probably improved. Mark said that he was going to have one of the photos that had been taken of the four of us together framed and put on his desk.  The guys went to their room and Victoria and I stripped and played.  

She was turned on because of what I had done.  

"Rob actually touched your thing?"  

"Well, technically he touched my panties that were covering my thing."  

"Were you hard?"  

"I was after he touched me.  But it was just because of the touch and the situation.  I have no desire to touch a guy intimately.  I was just behaving like a woman that I appear to be."  

"Yes, you were.  But be careful because men can be difficult to handle." 

We said no more about it although I did give the matter some thought before I fell asleep.  I came to the conclusion that I was not gay, and did not want sex with a guy but that if a situation arose I could handle it remembering that 'I was a lady'.  

The next morning the four of us met for breakfast.  

About halfway through Mr and Mrs Green walked past our table.  

We passed pleasantries and then Mrs Green leaned very close and whispered, "Thank you, my dear, I took your advice and got very little sleep."  She smiled as she walked away.  Mark looked puzzled.  "What was that about?" 

 "I think that her sex life has taken a positive turn."  We left Mark and Rob, promising that we would see each other again soon and that we would be happy to accompany them again.  

Victoria and I set off for home.  We had not gone far when I noticed Victoria fidgeting, "What is wrong with you?" I asked.  "I decided to be a little naughty."  

I was puzzled and briefly took my eyes off of the road and looked down.  She had pulled up the hem of her skirt and I saw that she was knickerless, that she looked damp, and then realized that she had our small vibrator in operation.  

"Shit, that is so hot."  

I tried to concentrate on driving but we started some really dirty talk as we went along and Victoria played with herself and came several times.  This was new and something that I had seldom seen before.  

"You were not the only one to find erections whilst dancing."  

"You and Mark?"  

Actually Rob, Mark, and at least two others."  She looked sheepish.  

"Really?"  

"Yes, and it felt good to know that I can still work the magic, although in truth I did not really do anything." 

"Looking the way that you did, that does not surprise me.  Fancy a bit on the side do you?"  

"No, absolutely not!  Only one penis for me."  

"That does not rule out girls though."  

"I've told you I love you and will be faithful to you."