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Hello everyone. I am so so sorry I never got around to writing more chapters. I had so major life events happen. Hope all is well and you enjoy this chapter. Let me know what you think!
John knew he wanted the blow job. He knew that most of the kids in his grade didn’t even have a blow job yet. His life the last few months have been in disarray, no matter what, he knew he had no real control anymore. Anything his mother, Mrs. Stall or Susan told him to do, he had to do it. He got a frilly maid costume that he now knew would be in his regular rotation of outfits. He knew he had to put it on and act like he loves it, so why not go over the top with his performance to get that all mighty blow job from his heavyset blonde bully who also was his best friend. He looked Susan right in the eyes and said “Can you help me get dressed in my new outfit Susan” in his best sweet voice. He smiled as he said it, he was thinking of that lovely blowjob.
Susan gave a smug and controlled look as she placed her hands under his dress and grabbed the front of his panties. She squeezed his member firmly with one hand as she slowly started to pull off the panties with her other hand. He got aggressively hard and she slowly pulled down his pretty pink panties. His pen-is was now a shade of color that almost matched his dress. Susan went down on her knees as he pulled his panties down by his ankles. He legs started to tremble as he grew harder by the second. She liked her lips as he pulled his dress up to his belly as she smiled at the erect pen-is. She now had a boy who had sexual feelings for her. Who got excited physically when she showed him special attention. It made Susan’s self-esteem go though the roof but it also gave her a power trip. She looked at her little sissy boy, her former bully begging her to put him in a frilly French maid dance costume. She loved how he could control him, and she knew that she had to strike and remind him where he was in the pecking order.
She quickly stood up and grabbed his dress by its sides and very quickly pulled the dress over his head. John was loosing his balance wondered what was happening. She went from sexy to all business so quickly. Soon she pushed his naked body down on the bed where his chest and face was down flat on the bed and his naked butt in the air. With her large man hands grabbed his butt cheeks firmly and almost pulling them apart. She moved close to his ear and whispered “first I gotta see your performance honey. I gotta know you really want this BJ sweetie” as she rubbed his ass firmly, “tell me what a sweet little maid your going to make downstairs”.
John was held firmly by Susan. His naked body was trembling as all his sexual feelings rushed though his head. The idea of the blowjob was practically making him c-um. He knew what he had to do. “Please Susan, let me wear my pretty new maid outfit downstairs. I wanna show my mom and your mother how happy I am to have it”. Susan slid her fingers into John’s butt crack, teasing her fat finger on the outside of his anus.
“Good job sissy” as she let go of his butt cheeks. John was still buzzing in excitement as she stood him up. Soon she pulled out a pair of ballet pink shimmering tights. He stepped into them as she rolled them up his long legs and didn’t stop till they were over his belly button. He was still clearly hard which made her smile as she held out the maid costume. He stepped into the leotard as she pulled his arms though the arm holes and placed the dress/leotard firmly and snugly over his shoulders. He was in a daze as she placed the frilly headpiece on top of his head and he barely even noticed that she was buckling up the black two inch heel character shoes.
“Now, I can still see your little pee pee though the leotard, we gotta get these panties on you”. She pulled up the black full bottom cheerleading briefs with the white silk ruffles on the butt and lace around the waist and leg holes. He stood straight and kept his hands at his side. He looked in the mirror, if he stood perfectly still, the skirt of his costume just ended at the middle of his butt. The white chiffon underskirt only slightly covered his pen-is bulge.
He looked briefly at the mirror but quickly moved his head. He couldn’t even look at
Himself. “One last thing” Susan grabbed John’s face and took out a very bright shade of red lipstick and began applying coat and coat in his large pouty lips. “Blot Johnny” as she put a tissue in his mouth. After several blots she looked him over beaming with power. “ITS SHOWTIME”!
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