After work yesterday Mistress drove me back to her flat. When we went in, she ordered me to strip. Craig was there, and he sat on the sofa watching me as i took off my work blouse and skirt, then unfastened my bra (my little titties are growing, i think and Craig can't get enough of them. Then i rolled off my stockings and took down my panties, exposing my little caged cocklette. i looked at my feminised body and realised what a complete sissy i had become.

Craig pulled me to him, and after feeling my tits pushed me down, releasing his cock and positioning my head. i was so hungry for cock, and i brushd my long hair out of the way and sucked him to orgasm.

Mistress and Craig took me to her bedroom. "We are going to dress you for work", she said.

First, a pink lace thong. Cheap, but sexy. i love the way they rub against the mouth of my pussy. A matching bra with a bit of padding. Black patterned stay up stockings with a seam. Mistress stood me in front ofher wardrobe mirror so i could admire my slutty image. "Such a sissy slut, Jessie" she said, spanking my ass twice with her hairbrush "You'll send you clients mad". Craig was stroking his hard cock.

She styled my hair into to ponytails, high on either side of my head. Then she brought out a hot pink bra top, which hardly covered my tits, and ended above my navel. A little black pleated skirt that barely covered the tops of my stockings. The trampiest pair of fuck me pink high heels completed my get-up. Mistress applied thick layers of pink lipstick, and gave me a handbag - pink, with the Playboy logo on it. Inside she showed me six condoms, a tube of KY lube and a vibrator.

Mistress picked up Susan,and the four of us drove to the park. Mistress walked me down the path leading to the old toilets, and i was conscious of my heels clicking as we walked. i could sense the people we passed looking me up and down, clocking me for what i was. We were passed by a jogger, who slowed down to take a look and gave a snort of disgust. Mistress smiled.

We reached the toilet, and Mistress stood me under a steet light. The jogger approached us after running round the park, and he slowed as he neared us.

"Come and meet my friend", Mistress said. The jogger slowed. i noticed his cock stiffening in his shorts. He as clearly fighting his desire. Like a robot he came over. Mistess took his hand and rested it on my breast. "Come on, don't be shy. She won't bite". He came closer, breathing heavily. i bent forward and kissed him. He hesitated, but i felt his cock jump.

"Its £20", Mistress said. He fished his wallet out of the rucksack he was carrying and paid her.

i kissed him again, more deeply, then sank to my knees and eased down his shorts. His cock was huge, and hard. i stroked it, kissed it, ran my tongue down it, kissed his balls. Then took the head into my mouth, flicking it ith my tongue..then i took him in and gave him one of the best blow jobs i had ever done, the ecitement of my predicament making me cock-hungry. He was moaning, then filled  my mouth with more cum than i ever thought possible.

"So good", he breathed, before roughly pushing me away, pulling up his shorts and running off. "Back home to his wife" Mistress laughed, "with sissy lipstick all over his cock!"