On Sunday morning i was woken up at 8am and sat in front of the computer dressed in my bra, panties and nightie. Someone in chat suggested that Mistress make me taste my own come, so she ordered me to rub my little clitty looking at photos of men dressed as sexy feminine girls. It didnt take me long to cover my hand with sticky come and Mistress made me hold it out, lower my head to it and then lick the gooey mess. It didnt taste too bad, but the stickiness of it combined with my mouth drying out made it hard to swallow. it coated the inside of my mouth and strings of it clung to my lips. "Swallow it!" Mistress ordered. i tried to get it down in one, but i gagged on it. She held my nose and i swallowed involuntarily.

"You'll have to get used to that, Lucy girl" she said. i shuddered and she laughed.

Once again i dressed in my leggings and t shirt and we drove to Brenda's. When we arrived Mistress told Brenda about the come, and she said Susan would love kissing my lips with such special lipgloss. And she did.

Again i had to strip. Mistress had me sit on an armchair as Susan came over to me with a packet which she undid and took out a pair of black stockings. She picked up my right foot and helped me roll the nylon over my toes, up over my calfs and then up my legs. i have never felt anything so sensual as the feeling of the nylon over my smooth legs, the pretty lace tops on my thighs, the look of my painted toes peeking through the black material. i couldnt help giving a little sigh. Brenda and Mistress looked at each other. "Lucy loves her stockings, honey. Just like Susie did", Brenda said.

Mistress then gave me a white blouse and short grey pleated skirt to weaar. "Its my old school uniform, Lucy. I've let it out a bit for you, but you look so cute in it"

It was the first time i was fully dressed as a girl, and Mistress took me over to a mirror to see myself looking cute and sexy. i felt so weak and girlish.

i spent most of Sunday parading round for Mistress and Brenda (who i had to call Auntie Brenda), getting used to the feel of a skirt brushing against my nyloned legs. i received the odd swipe from the crop and had to get used to talking about my titties, my clitty and my pussy.

Mistress hasnt made me try my own come again. i am wearing my women's suit and shirt to work, over my bra, panties and stockings. Today i wore lipstick to work. i know people in the office are talking about me and my "new look". i find it all very embarrassing, but the feeling of the stockings has me weak with a kind of dark pleasure.