The Making of A Sissy Part 7

“Oh how I’m looking forward to some more vodka tomorrow! I’m so happy!” Sandy sat by her and cuddled her. They packed Bella’s favourite, raunchier things, ready for the weekend then slipped into bed together, giggling like ten year olds as they talked about the weekend; within 20 minutes they were both sound asleep.

Across town in his large residence, Roberts prepared his equipment under the poolside lights in the warm evening air. He checked his photographic gear and props; his cock rising as he sorted the silky cords, gags and handcuffs, thinking of which would suit best that pretty sissy. He was just as excited as the girls, as he imagined that sweet little bottom, raised in the air submissively.

Bella kept everything crossed as she went downstairs with Sandy on Saturday morning; she could not believe that her Aunt Jane would really let her go, she expected her to smile wickedly at her and tell her it was all just a tease. Her stomach churned as she attempted to eat some toast; this just to appease her aunt who would not have her go without eating anything; she was very strict with her, and would ensure she did not become anorexic and unattractive to possible suitors. Bella was in a cold sweat as Jane watched her finish and then turned to Sandy who was happily on her fourth slice with honey.

“I trust you to be my eyes with Mr Roberts; I know you have no influence over him, but he will not risk anything improper while you are around. Please have Bella back here by 8pm Sunday.” And with that she strolled out to the garden and sat reading a book. Bella nearly choked in her efforts to swallow her last corner of toast; Sandy smiled, licked her fingers clean of the honey and rinsed her hands.

“Let’s go then, what are you waiting for?” The two picked up their bags, Bella almost falling over hers in an effort to get through the door. They put the bags in the back and got into the car; Bella staring into the rear view mirror, her heart racing as Sandy turned out of the drive with her aunt’s house disappearing behind them. As the car drove out onto the open road Bella yelled with sheer excitement. Sandy nearly ran over a cyclist, she was laughing so much.