Sissy's Unveiling

Sarah lounged on the velvet chaise in their dimly lit bedroom, her sharp eyes fixed on the figure mincing before her. Katie, or rather Sissy Katie as she insisted on calling him now, twirled in a frilly pink dress adorned with ribbons and lace that barely covered his smooth thighs. The fabric rustled with every exaggerated step, his movements campy and prissy, arms flapping like a fairy in flight. 'Darling, you look absolutely ridiculous,' Sarah said with a wicked grin, her voice dripping with affectionate mockery. 'That micro penis of yours wouldn't satisfy a flea, let alone me. But you know that, don't you, my pathetic little pansy?'

Katie blushed furiously but smiled brightly, curtsying low so the lace hem brushed the floor. 'Yes, Mistress Sarah, I deserve every bit of it. My tiny cock is useless, and I love serving you like the weak sissy fairy I am.' Their dialogue sparkled with wit as Sarah leaned forward, her strong posture commanding the room. 'Witty as ever, aren't you? Tell me why you wear these frilly dresses instead of pants like a real man.' Katie minced closer, his voice high and campy. 'Because pants would hide my shame, and I adore showing the world what a prissy cuckold I've become for you.'

The tension built as Sarah stood, her hand trailing down his dress to cup the tiny bulge. 'You're already hard from this humiliation, aren't you? That pathetic excuse for a cock twitching at my words.' Katie panted, nodding eagerly. 'Yes, it's so hard for you, even if it's micro-sized and useless.' She pushed him onto the bed, her strong hands unfastening his ribbons with deliberate slowness. 'Let's see that dripping little thing. Horny sissy, aren't you?' Their exchange continued with sharp banter, Sarah teasing him about his effeminate ways while Katie countered with self-deprecating humor that only fueled her dominance.

Soon clothes were shed, and Sarah mounted him, her wet pussy sliding over his micro cock without much effect. 'This is why I need real men, Katie. Your tiny cock can't fill me, but watching you squirm makes me so horny.' Katie's ass clenched as he thrust futilely, panting from the effort. 'I know, Sarah, I'm just your sissy cuckold to degrade. Use me while you find better lovers.' She laughed, riding him harder, her pussy dripping onto his small shaft as he came prematurely with a whimper, cum spurting weakly.

Sarah didn't stop, flipping positions to grind her ass against his face while stroking herself. 'Lick your wife's pussy clean, you weak pansy. Taste how wet real desire makes me.' Katie complied eagerly, his tongue working as she moaned, her strong thighs clamping around his head. The explicit heat built further when she reached for a strap-on, but instead guided him to suck it like the blowjob he craved to give real cocks. 'Imagine this is my lover's hard cock, sissy. You're sweating and panting like the horny fairy you are.' Their witty dialogue persisted: 'You love this degradation, don't you?' 'Absolutely, it makes my useless cock hard again.'

The climax hit as Sarah came hard on his face, her juices dripping down his chin while he spurted another load from his micro penis untouched. Both were left panting, bodies slick with sweat, the room filled with the scent of their encounter. Katie smiled up at her, frills askew. 'Thank you for cuckolding me so perfectly, my love.'

Sarah kissed his forehead affectionately. 'Rest up, sissy. My friends are coming over tomorrow, and they'll have plenty of insults for that tiny cock of yours.' She winked, hinting at deeper humiliations ahead. The chapter closed on Katie's campy giggle echoing as the door clicked shut behind her, promising more cuckold adventures to unfold.