Sissy Summer Vacation

[sweatergirl]

Part 23

Brit had added the pink dog leash to pussie'ss collar as they got out of the car, and with a wicked smile at her barbie girl sissy, led him into the club. pussie shuddered as he enter- the club was crowded, lots of people at the bar and sitting at tables that circled a large dance floor. Far from being cool inside, even with the air conditioning on, it was quite warm.

As everyone walked in, Brit was greeted by the hostess, a cute young woman with long blonde hair. "Hi Amanda, how goes it"

"Everything is really good Brit, " said Amanda. Brit and Todd had been to the club many times and were well known. Brit introduced Carol, Kathy Amy, Wendy and the girls' friends.

"And who is this?" asked Amanda with a smirk. Brit had called ahead and spoken with the Jillian, the owner of the club to make sure it was ok to bring pussie. Jillian had alerted Amanda , telling her to just folow Brit's lead as to how to treat the sissy.

Brit yanked on the leash. "Introduce yourself and make sure you curtsey like a good little girl"

pussie's face turned red. It was one thing to be taken to the beach where he did not actually have to face and talk with people, but this was different, now he had to introduce himself as a sissy.

"my name is puthssie " said the sissy, doing a quick curtsey.

"Is that how I taught you to greet people" Brit said to pussie" maybe you need a lesson right here" .

pussie blanched ' I'm soorry", then turing to Amanda he tried again

"My name is puthissei, i am a sissthy wid a widdle widdle wee-wee" then slowly curtseying"

Amanda giggle at the sissy. "Well I can see that you do have a "widdle widdle wee" she said as she looked at pussie. And sure enough, the viagra pills had done their thing and pussie's wee-wee, all 4" was sticking out below the hem of the short skirt.

"And whats that around your wee-wee asked the amused hostess.

pussie stammered ' its my prettyfier".

"that is soss precious pussie" Amanda said, then turning to Brit " you know normally we would not let a guy expose himself here, but pussie is soo small he looks more like a little girl, and its no problem if a small child is not fully dressed."

pussie realized that he was going to have to stay exposed all nite and there was nothing he could do about it, unless the viagra wore off.

"Brit there is only one small problem, your party is 11 people but the only large table I had sits 10. "

"No problem Amanda, pussie does not sit on chairs. He loves to dance, and when he isnt', he can just get on all fours."

"oh I can't wait to see pussie dance" laughed Amanda.

Brit smiled  "Don't worry Amanda, pussie is going to do more than dance tonite"

[sweatergirl]

Paart 24

 Everyone sat at the table, everyone but pussie. The sissy tried to hide in back of the table so he would not be noticed. His step daugher Carol would have none of that "Come on pussie, stand in front of the table on the dance floor so everyone can see what a "hot" sissy you are". Wendy and Amy grabbed the leash and pulled pussie onto the dance floor. "Now dacne for us pussie- and shake it girl" they ordered.
pussie began to dance, though in truth he was barely moving. "Move it pussie" said Brit, putting a pink wood paddle on the table- one with holes drilled in the business end. pussie knew too well how much that paddle stung . As embarrased as he was to be standing in high heels, a tight sweater and so short skirt in front of everyone at the club, his fear of being paddled was worse, so he began to really dance, shaking his hips and boobs, his short sweater pulling up and his short skirt swirling around showing off his prettyfied wee-wee and rear end. People walked by , looking and laughing at the sissy and making rude comments.
Just then the DJ stopped playing and Jillian, the club owner took the microphone. As a spotlite shown on the center of the dance floor, Jillian asked everyone to find a seat for a special show. pussie looke for someplace to go, even if he had to get on all fours. But before he could move Jillian walked over and grabbed his pink leash, yanking him to the center of the floor.
"Whats your name honey? Jillian asked pussie as she held the microphone to his mouth. pussie looked down not wanting to answer.
"Oh you can't be shy, not with the tigth sweater showing off your tits and that short skirt which does nothing to hide your lower charms. Now we all want to know who you are so speak up" Jillian said with a wicked smile.
The spot lite was shinning on the sissy, his face, even with its pink sparling make-up was crimson red. Jillian yanked his leash  "Haven't you learned to obey your elders? Anyone here have a suggestion as to how to get this hot girl to talk?" Jillian asked looking at the audience. A woman shouted out " spank the sissy's ass!" "Gee does everyone agree with that idea" Jillian asked" Yes Yes , spank it hard" was the audience's response.
Well pussie speak or spank? The poor sissy looked at Jillian "My nameth isth pussie" pussie said in a low whisper.
"No one can hear you girl" Jillian responded and with that she smacked pussie's rear end with her hand. "Now say it loud or you the next sound out of your mouth will be a scream as I really wack you"
"My nameth isth pussie' the sissy said in a louder voice as everyone laughed.
"pussie are you a pussie" giggled Jillian. "i am a sissy" pussie responded.
"Well do you have a pussie or a pen-is" Jjilian asked again, enjoying the sissy's squirming in front of everyone.
" a pen-is" the sissy said.
"hmm lets see" Jillian said as she lifted the already ridiculously short pink and white wool skirt, tucking it under the sweater. "turn around in a circle so everyone can see for themselves." Jillian ordered.
The DJ put on "the stripper" music as pussie began turning around on the dance floor. With his hands chained up to his chest, and his skirt tucked under the sweater he was on total display.
" So how many of you think pussie has a pen-is ? Jillian asked the crowd.
People yelled out "no way, thats a cl..t, and a small one at that"
"Its a belly button" another woman yelled out.
HOw many think its a pussie? asked Jillian. Everyone stamped and cheered at her question. "its a little girl's woo-woo" someone said.
pussie wanted to disappear, but no such luck.