After boarding the ferry I quickly rushed to my cabin. Opened my case, poured myself a vodka and sat looking inside my case. I was nervous. Excited. Aroused. My heart and head were racing as I undressed and shaved myself absolutely smooth in the very small bathroom of my cabin. About 15 hours on the boat untill the boat reached Holland.
I had booked two weeks off work and having left my phone at home was basically untraceable. I did have the phone I kept solely for Mistress Michelle. Mistress Michelle was my destination. I was still unsure she would actually be waiting for me, though she promised and I was pretty sure wanted this as much as I did. Well maybe not that much! I had wanted this all my sissy life, just hadn't had the 'balls' to admit or commit to what I knew I really craved.
Just over a year ago I had met Michelle, as she was then on the site. Her pictures drove me instantly wild inside. Michelle was so much more than gorgeous! Our flirting on the site grew more and more intense and enjoyable untill we exchanged emails and then a few months ago phone numbers. Since when we had been in daily contact. Her attention and my lust and need for her, to become hers had gradually taken hold of my whole life. My Mistress was the first thought I had in the morning and the last dream I had at night.
The first time I heard her voice was I almost came in an instant. I very quickly had unloaded my dearest, dearest and darkest fantasies to her. We both wanted what the other wanted to give. Our flirting had developed into sending at times extremely horny and compromising emails and vids. My Mistress for the last few months had been ordering me to do things, wear things and more and I had done as she requested to the best of my ability. With care and attention each time. Pleasing Mistress Michelle had become almost my sole purpose each day. If Mistress had me wear a plug all day at work and send her pics on demand I did. I had even recorded myself in a glory hole for a full evening recently, sucking every single cock that presented itself. For her amusement and pleasure.
We had discussed at length what being owned entailed and it had come to the juncture where i had to commit or she would find someone else. I needed her. So here i was.
I put on some snug black panties before painting and manicuring my nails, feet and hands as she had told me to. Hot pink varnish was going to be hard to conceal when I got off the ferry, but Mistress had said. As much as I so badly wanted to obey Mistrrss, I wanted to please her in other ways. I loved her I suppose and wanted to make her happy as much as I needed to serve her.
I pulled on and tightened my corset. My make up was half done, my hair in a bob, blonde and very femme, I pulled on a skin tight pair of cotton trousers and a tight black shirt. I put on a pair of kind of Cuban heels. I was half katey and about to go out into a new country and onto a train, my silk stockings swishing against my smooth thighs under my skin tight pants. Fuck it I thought, inam going to wear my stilletoes! My excitement and fear at finally going out as me... as katey.... at meeting Mistress Michelle.... I was overwhelmed.
I got of the train and checked into my room at the hotel I'd booked. The exact room and hotel Mistress had said to book. Once in my room I wanted to..... My phone rang!
'Hello Mistress'
The sexiest voice I ever had heard replied..
'Are you okay my sissy?'
'Yes Mistress'
'Good'
Mistress Michelle continued....
'Strip totally naked now katey. You are totally smooth and are now closer than ever to beginning your training for real sissy. Once you are naked take only your femme clothes from your case. Put everything else including your wallet and passport back into your case. Put your case outside the door of your room and wait. Is that clear my little slut?'
My heart fluttered, my pulse raced but I followed her instructions instantly. I knew how compromised this made me but my curiosity desire and lust to please Mistress Michelle was all i could consider. I loved her voice, why did i get so turned on when she called me her little slut? I was confused but determined to make her happy. I had come this far I thought, swigging a quick vodka from my minibar.
She said naked... I didn't know what to do with myself. I paced around my room trying to listen to someone outside the door. Anyone could take my case I thought! I was frightened. I was so horny!
I put on 1 of the 3 pairs of heels I had brought. A black strappy 6 inch heeled stilletoe and couldn't go a minute without checking my phone. Another vodka, then another. I applied my make up which she had over countless hours taught me to apply to her desires. Pink slutty lipstick to match my nails and toes. Dark lashes and eyeshadow. I looked at myself over and over in the mirror. I wanted to put on a pair of knickers but she told me naked.
Eventually my phone rang again.
'Katey' answered a new but very sexy voice.
'Mistress Michelle has told me all about you. I have your case and everything in it. Thankyou. Good girl katey'
I listened intenly....silently.... what was happening? Where was my Michelle? Who.....
'I am Mistress X. I know Michelle has told you about me. You won't be seeing her untill I say so. Do you understand sissy?'
Without thinking I replied yes Mistress X.
'Mistress Michelle was my sissy. Now you are hers. She is very attractive don't you think katey?'
'Yes Mistress X. I adore her. But...'
'Please do not interrupt me again. Speak when I ask you a question. Answer only the question. Is that clear?'
'Yes Mistress' I could hear my voice quivering, I wanted to cry, yet my sissy cock was so hard.
'I have uploaded all your conversations, pictures and video's you have sent over the last year to Mistress Michelle. If you pxxx me off just once I will send them to every single number in your phone book. However, if you do as I say you will become Mistress Michelle's sissy very soon. And for real. Absolutely for real. Go outside your room and fetch the case I have left for you. Read the letter and follow my commands precisely'
With that the phone went silent. Dead.
I started to sob like a girl! I quickly opened my door and pulled in the case. I opened it. Oh my God! It was full of creams, lotions, gorgeous lycra silk and lace. No I must read the letter first.
The letter sat seductively on top of the case. In an expensive pink envelope with sissy kitty exquisitely handwritten and nothing else. A little more confused I quickly poured and then quickly downed 2 or 3 more vodkas; neat before I opened the scented pink envelope. They must have just spealt my name wrong I guessed? Surely this can't be another weird joke? Kitty...katey??? An easy mistake I thought deciding to finally open and read..........
Slim, shy(ish), sexy(ish), sissy! Cute bum looking to learn, please and play x
