Sissy's Life 1

[sweatergirl]

pussie;,having reached the Ryder Real Estate office lobby slowly stood up. As he did, the sissy realized that his tight wooly dress had ridden up as he was crawling up the stairs and down the hallway, and now it was up to his crotch. In fact if it weren't for his Viagra caused erection which caught the dress, it would have been up to his waist. However with nothing to catch it in the rear, the dress was halfway up his ass cheeks and much of his rear was now on display. To make things worse, because his hands were chained in front of him, he had no way of pulling the hem of the dress down.

As pussie realized his predicament he heard a loud giggle. He looked up to see the receptionist desk,and sitting at the desk was a beautiful blonde , looking about 18 or 19. The nameplate on the desk read "Ms. Holly Dawes".

The giggling receptionist, who was wearng a tight fuzzy pink angora sweater, asked "May I help you". But before pussie could say a word,

Holly had seen the nametag around his neck.

"oh my Mrs. Ryder was serious.YOU are pussie wee wee , our new office assitant." then taking a better look " well don't be shy, come over here "

pussie began walking to the desk, trying to somehow catch part of his dress between his legs and hopefully pull it down. But the only thing he succeded in doing was to walk with small steps and a sissy sway at his hips.

 Holly watched all this and began to laugh even more. "my my do you have no shame girl, walking around with your rear on display is no way to make a first impression on you new office co workers." Ha Ha Ha.

pussie stood in front of the desk. " coulldd wo pwease pull myth dwess down" asked the now embarrassed sissy.

Holly sat back , purposely showing her sweatered breasts off. The poor sissy, so frustrated after all these months of no sexual relief, could only stare and squirm-because even though he was a sissy he still responded as any male would to the sight of a beautifyl busty young woman in a tight fuzzy sweater.

"So you are pussie wee-wee, Mrs. Ryder's son -in-law, or should I say sissy-in-law, is that right" Hollly laughed as she asked the question.

"yes" pussie whispered

'"well pussie wussie , Mrs/ Ryder gave strict orders that I am to do nothing for you, so sorry sissy, your dress stays where it is unless you can get it down, which seeing your chained hands, appears doubtful. But I love your swishy walk over to the desk. Soooooooooooooo sexy sissy!"

pussie wanted to leave but knew that was not on option.

Holly stood, opened a desk draw and pulled out a chain dog leas. "I am told you have a doggie collar on, let' see if that is right" and she walked around and pulled down the neck of pussie's dress. She then clipped the leash to the collar.

"follow me pussie, please" Holly said as she yank on the leash and began walking down the hall. pussie, with his hands in chains, and the leash connected to the dog collar locked around his neck, had no choice but to follow.

pussie could feel the oold air on his almost totally exposed rear-end. As he walked, or more correctly was dragged down the hall by the teen age receptionish. pussie saw that the office had glass walls so anyone in an office could look out to the hall.

Holly turned around to look at the exposed sissy in his wooly dress.

"Quite a first impression you are making pussie" As Holly dragged the sissy down the hall, a tall woman stepped out of her office.

"Hi Holly, who is your friend here" the woman asked as she looked over pussie.

"HI Donna, this is the new office girl Doreen hired"

Donna grinned "well what is your name" she asked pussie.

'steven" said pussie."that is not what your Id card says" . You better not be lying to me, that would be a bad way to start your new job"

Holly intervened. "pussie Ms. Stevenson is our leading agent and is second in charge.She can fire you so if you need this job, you better be honest with her" Both Holly and Donna laughed knowing that the sissy was no here because he wanted to be, but because he had no choice.

'pussie-wee-wee' said the now red-faced sissy.

"Well good to see you pussie and I do mean seed" giggled Donna as she gave pussie a hard slap on his exposed rear end causing the issy to jump.

Holly yanked on the leash."ok come on pussie I have to get back to the desk and Mrs. Ryder told me where you are to wait until she is ready for you."

With that Holly took pussie down the hall and around a corner to what cleary was the back end of the office. Between the Womens and Mens bathroom was a closet door. Holly opened the door,'ok pussie in here for now"

pussie looked in to a small closet that contained some cleaning supplies and trash pails. Running across the closet was a hanging rod that was some 8 ft from the floor.

"get in there pussie- this is your waiting room." Holly said. Before pussie could react, Holly tossed the leash over the rod and pulled it down toward the floor. pussie was yanked under the rod and as Holly pulled the leash down the sissy was forced on the toes. Holly then connected the chain leash to a ring cemeted into the floor, leaving pussie almost hanging from the bar with his toes barely touching the floor.

"comfy pussie"Holly asked with mock concern.

"pwease losen the leash" pussie asked.

"oh are you uncomfortable" pussie said yes.

"well thats too bad but this is how Mrs.Ryder told me to have you wait. so just make the best of it." giggle Holly. "but I wil at least pull down your dress" and with that Holly pulled the dress down tight so pussie's wee-wee was clearlly on display through the loose knitting around his crotch.

"I will come and get you when Mrs. Ryder wants to see you. Just keep hangin for a bit"" Holly said as she grabbed pussie's wee-wee for a second just to further humiliate the sissy, turned around and closed and locked the door, leaving the sissy standing on his toes, chained and leashed in the hot stuffy pitch dark closet in his itchy wooly dress.

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pussie's legs hurt from his having to stand on his toes for what seemed like hours in the dark closet. The sissy could move his hands a bit but not far due to the chains that locked his hands together and to his dog collar.

That bitch receptionist had purposely left not one inch of slack in the thick chain dog leash that went from pussie's collar over the bar and back down to the iron ring in the concrete floor. And with no light pussie could not see anything-not that there was anything to see in the concrete walled small closet. Pussie could hear voices from the bathrooms on either side of the storage closet but could not make out the conversations. However he could certainly smell the bathrooms as each one vented directlly into the closet-and it was a foul upnpleasant odor.

Finally pussie could hear the door being unlocked.

"Hi pussie wee wee, are you glad to see me" asked Heather with a wicked smile" hope you are ok just hanging out here"

"Cannn you let me out now" asked pussie hopefully.

"first of all you should ask "may i come out now Ms Dawes?" Heather said in a not too friendly voice " and before you waste your breath or my time, the answer is no. We are just starting our office lunch meeting and I will come for you when Mrs. Ryder is ready for you. But in the meantime open your mouth." Before pussie could think, he did as told and  Heather shoved two more blue pills into his mouth. "now swallow  pussie"

pussie realized these were more Viagra pills and he was already so sore and frustrated not to mention humilated by having his wee-wee on display through the open knit crotch area of his dress. So he tried to spit the pills out.

"Oh pussie you are so bad" With that she smacked pussie's face hard. pussie opened his mouth to protest and Heather simpl shoved the pills down his throat, walked out and closed the door.

poor pussie was left hanging again. In 30 minutes or so pussie realized his wee-wee was again growing to its full 5" and pushing out against the dress. He squirmed in frustration -the desire for relief overcoming his discomfort and humiliation but none was forthcoming.

"HI naughty pussie" Heather's voice rang out getting pussie's attention which had been so focused his squirming efforts to rub his wee-wee .

"hmm is that like playing an air guitar" giggled Heather  as she watched pussie humping the air to try to c-um."gee that Viagra did not to much- that is the smallest coc-k, oops I mean wee-wee I have ever seen, including my 12 year old brother. The mean teenager grabbed pussie's wee-wee through the dress and rubbed it a few times. As she anticipated,the sissy immeadiately began moaning and trying to hump her hand. After three quick rubs Heather stopped and gave pussie's wee-wee a hardsamck."Naughty Naughty sissy" she laughed as she watch the sissy squirm.

"Ok its time for you to be introduced to everyone" Heather said as she unlocked the dog leash from the floor, allowing pussie to try to stand on his feet. The poor sissy almost fell as he tried to put his full weight on his feet.

"here let me help you " Heathe offered as he grabbed the dog leash and yanked pussie forward.

pussie could only stumble as he tried to keep up so as not to fall on his face. Heather lead him through the empty hall to a set of double doors. She opened the door and led the leashed sweater dressed sissy into the room to meet the everyone in the office.

[sweatergirl]

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well I promised everyone a special bonus and here it is" Doren Ryder said as Heather dragged the collar leashed sweater dressed sissy into the room.

"what the hell is that" asked Cindy, one of the firm's agents. Her question was echoded by the other eight employees of the firm, 6 women and 2 men.

" this is my son -in-law, or should I say sissy -in-law" laughted Doreen. pussie sqirmed, his face turning deep red at being displayed in front of these strangers, his viagra pumped up 5" wee-wee pushing out against the wide open knit area of his wooly dress.

"we can see that he is a sissy" said Dan as everyone else laughed. "

"yea look at-I mean what is that little bump below the waist" asked Donna,pointing to pussie's wee-wee. And more important, Doreen, how does this pathetic thing help us?"

"Ok Ok that is a fair question" responded Doreen" This is pussie-wee wee, " and turning to the sissy "greet everyone as you have been taught"

with that pussie put his left leg back and did a perfect little girl curtsey though he could not grab the skirt of his dress because of his chained hands.

'pussie is going to be the office , ah girl or should I say sissy-Friday." said Doreen, smiling as she watched her son--in-law complete his curtsey.

" pussie will basically do whatever it is anyone of you tell him to do- and I mean anything! And I will pass any savings from having pussie do work that others would do directlty to each of you.

dic-k, who was gay and intriqued by  the sweater dressed sissy raised his hand. "what is it dic-k, does the sissy interest you " laughed Doreen as dic-k was very open about his sexual preferences and well accepted by everyone in the office. " Doreen I don't understand what you mean by passing on savings to us"

"well dic-k for example in our lease we pay 1,500 a month or !8,000 a year for char service- that is the building service to clean our offices each nite,including the bathrooms, shampoo our carpets each month etc. So I suggest we have our sissy here do all that for us and I will distrbute the $18,000 among all of you. And I encourage all of you to think of other uses for sissy that will save money."

Heather perked up " Mrs. Ryder you know the cleaning service does not do a very good job. I mean they just quickly straighten up, never really dust, run a quick mop over the bathroom floors etc. Will pussie do better"

Jean, a 35 year old blonde agent piped up " Can we make our new sissy friday scrub the bath room floors everday? on her hands and knees so the floor shines. What about the toilets? "

Gwen, also a 30 ish brunette added" yea I want my office really vac-umed and dusted everyday, and my desk polished.

"Hold on everyone" laughed Doreen. " pussie is basically our office slave , so  Jean , pussie wil scrub the floors on hands and knees if you want, clean the toilets with a toothbrush if that satisfies and amuses all of you. Gwen I see no problem making the sissy dust and polish. pussie tell everyone how you dust at home?"

The sissy looked at the floor. "oh please Mrs.Ryder do I have to?

Doreen walked over to her son-in-law and slapped his face hard. " who gave you permission to ask a question? Ok I will tell everyone. pussie has a special dust brush that has a huge dil-do handlegwhich goes up his sissy rear and then he dusts by shaking his rear end. Will that work for you Gwen?

"oh my yes that should be fun to watch" giggled Gwen.

"ok so does anyone have other suggestions of how to keep our sissy busy and making money for everyone here? asked Doreen .

"Well Doreen we do spend lots of money on delivery services when we need to send materials to local clients. Could we use sissy instead? we could save $500 a month on average" added Karen. "but I guess we would have to let the sissy wear regular outfits.

" why " asked Jean. " he obvioulsy came here in his sissy dress, so why can't we send him out that way?

Doreen though for a momement. " That is a good idea Karen, and I see no reason not to send the sissy out dressed as a sissy so others can laught at him. "

"and only walk or use buses and metro" said Laura, another agent, " no reason wasting cab fare on the sissy, we can all use that money instead."

" and I think we need to outfit sissy properly" said Heather. " I mean he can't wear the same dress everyday. My Mom owns a school uniform store, and I was thinking of having sissy dressed as a school girl-very prim and proper.

" Good thinking Heather. Ok this meeting needs to end. So I am going to put Heather in charge of sissy- that means making sure pussie is always busy or if not, locked in her closet. Anyone here may use pussie as they want, and that includes personal services such as cleaning your shoes, running personal errands and just taking care of any needs you may have-hope you all understand" laughed Doreen.

And to keep it interesting, there will be a $250 a month bonus the person who comes up with the most humiliating use of pussie for that month-which will be determined by a group vote. And a $1000 end of year bonus for the person I find  has most abused pussie. Just so everyone understands what I mean when I say you are all to use pussie as you want." "also note that pussie has not been allowed to c-um for six months now- though he has prostate massages to force him to dribble out with no sure. So please no relief without asking me first."

Everyone hardily agreed. "ok Heather put the sissy back in the closet for the rest of the day so he can think about how he will serve us all.

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While pussie "hung out" in his new "office" the closet, Heather called her Mom about getting some schoolgirl outfits for the sissy. Her Mom was incredulous at first asking her daughter is she were serious. When Heather assured that she was, her Mom suggested that Heather bring the sissy over the next day.

So the following day Heather, along with Carol and Jennifer, took the sissy, wearing the same sweaterdress as the day before, to the uniform store.

The store was staffed with three saleswomen, all in their twenties, as the customers were all students from age 5-18. Heather's mom had alerted the staff to their possible customer, but none of them, including Heather's mom could believe their eyes seeing the sweaterdressed sissy, his wee-wee and rear exposed by the wide open knitting, wearing his woolly mittens, big earrings with bells, and 4" heels. Heather had made sure to have pussie wear his thick pink leather dog collar to which she had attached a chain leash.

"'where are your manners pussie" asked Heather, 'you know you are to curtsey whenever you enter a room or leave, or meet someone."

With that Heather yanked on the leash forcing pussie down as the sissy did a perfect mincing curtsey much to the sales staff amusement.

"I think I found the perfect uniforms for your sissy " Heather Mom said to Heather, Carol and Jennifer. " The uniform supply company we use sells all over the country, and for a store the sells in the Minnesota- North Dakota area, where it is really cold, they had made up uniforms in really heavy thick wool rather than the cotton flannel or polyester we use here. But the company failed to line the jumpers and skirts, and the school students found that many of them were getting rashes from the coarse itchy wool jumpers and sweaters. Through a shipping mix up  a number of the return uniforms, including some thick shetland wool sweaters got sent here. I was just about to send them back when you called."

pussie soon found himself modeling a pink, red and white plaid thick wool split front school girl jumper which itched even over the white peter pan blouse he had to wear. The split front jumper was the type worn by 7-8 year old elementary school girls and was truly childish.  Next was a thick plaid pleated wool skirt. The salestaff all agreed that the normally knee length skirt on both the jumpers and pleated skirt should be shorten considerably for pussie- and soon the skirt lengths were reduced to 12" - just long enough to cover pussie's a--s checks and the bottom of his d--k and b--lls but would expose pussie front and back with the slightest movement. and in folding the skirts up to shorten the hem, the extra wool fabric just added to the thickness of the skirt, making them hotter and more uncomfortable to wear.

The staff added a thick pink round neck six button shetland caridgan, a red caridgan and a pink shetland wool crew neck pullover. pussie also received two pink and red plaid matching hair bows and cross ties to wear with the peter pan blouses.

Heather's Mom then brought out three pair of the thickest fussy white cable wool tights anyone had ever seen.. " Again the uniform company just went to far, ordering these wool tights from England. " Heather slipped her hand up one leg of the tights and quickly pulled back " Oh my are those itchy" Heather said.

Carol and Jennifer quickly added- " lets not let pussie wear panties so the sissy can feel the full effect of these nice tights"

Before pussie could do anything, Heather grabbed the shorten hem of the skirt he had on and yanked it up, exposing pussie's wee-wee to the staff and her Mom.

The staff all laughed. " What a small thing he has" said one, "and he is totally shaved " said another. " wow I can't imagine how he will stand wearing those tights against his skine"

"and" added Carol " I think we should insist sissy shaves EVERY Day just to keep him clean"

"hmm not to mention nice and irritated," giggle Jennifer.

Heather's mom totaled the bill for three jumpers, two skirts, three sweaters, three pairs of tights, two hair bows, three cross ties and 5 peter pan blouses. The total was $200.

Heather paid the bill, but told pussie he will have to pay back the firm from his salary.

"and there is a service charge for our assistance," said Heather's mom,

taking out a long wooden ruler " I think a 25% charge- 50 hard smacks is appropriate" Everyone,, except poor pussie, let out a laugh.

Heather grabbed pussie's leash and yanked him over to the counter,"bend over the counter with your rear facing the store window pussie" and before pussie could move, Heather walked around the counter, again yanked on the chain pulling pussie's head and body over the counter, forcing pussie to stand on his toes. Heather secured the leash to a hook under the counter.

Carol walked over and slowly pulled up the plaid wool skirt pussie was now wearing, and pulled down the thick wool tights.

"Ok girls," Heather's Mom said to her staff "you each get ten and the one who Heather, Carol and Jennifer think hit the hardest will get another ten, and I will get the last ten."

The staff loved the idea of a contest, and each of the three women did their best to lay on ten hard smacks on the poor sissy. By the end of the first 10 ,pussie was crying and begging them to stop, pleading that he would do anything for them. But to no avail, as the smacks from the ruler just kept on coming. When Heather, Carol and Jennifer could not decide who had done the best job, they rewarded the girls by letting each of them have 5 more wacks. And then Heather's mom,who from personal experience, Heather knew really paddle hard, slowly laid ten more on the sissy's now deep red rear end.

"Well I think you be the best dressed sissy girl in the city" said Heather's mom , as Heather led the leashed sissy out of the store, the poor thing wincing with each step as the coarse wool skirt rubbed his now burning rear end.