My Masculine Elders
Not knowing what to do the day they picked me up I didn’t wear much makeup and wore a tank top and tight jeans. They both looked at me and barely grunted a hello as they drove away me down the street. After a few minutes my uncle asked me how long have I known that I am a sissy slut? Shocked and confused that he just asked I stampeded out that I have always known that I was born for men’s pleasure. Suddenly my Pop stopped the car and pulled over. He popped the trunk and dug through my things finding my makeup, a mini skirt, stockings and my best fuck me boots. He threw my things at me demanding that from now on I must look the way I am meant to look. My first job is to show men I am a sissy slut and my purpose in life is to serve their needs.
I quickly put on a lot more makeup and squeezed my skinny body in the skirt for them. I crawled into the front seat and floorboard. I could see that they wanted my body immediately. I quickly pulled out both of their fat cooks.
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