For this sissy humiliation, I decided to take things outside. I invited Amy and Tina from last time, but Helen couldn't make it. So here's a first......We brought along Bradley, Amy's husband.
As a reminder, Tina is a school teacher, Amy a housewife, and Bradley an executive. He keeps his shoes very tightly laced.
If you know me, you'll know I clean up nice and enjoy a fancy restaurant as much as the next woman. But if I'm kicking my heels off and want some fun when I eat, I'm happiest at Pizza Hut.
So, starters and (alcoholic) drinks delivered, with our pizzas soon to follow, I spread Sissy Lise's pictures across our table for all to see. It was a delightful set up because, after making sure no families or children were nearby, it meant that any waitresses or waiters checking up on us would see her. Bonus!
Sissy Lise will be revealed soon, but for now-
"At least we don't have to look at a silly little clit this time," Amy noted.
"Thank God," Tina agreed. "I'm sure Sissy Lise has a tiny clit, but last time I had to screw my boyfriend blue to remind myself what a real man could be like. How lucky I am......and he is."
Bradley was already looking uncomfortable in the presence of our formidable, humiliating force.
"I don't get it," he said. "He's obviously a guy, but you're talking about......you know, clits and stuff."
"Tell you husband the ground rules," I told Amy.
"This is not a man. Certainly not like you think of one. She's a cross-dresser. And maybe even a sissy-"
"Definitely a sissy," I affirmed. "We wouldn't be here otherwise."
"So she has to know her place," Amy continued. "You always refer to her in feminine terms. That's how it is for her. It's how she likes it."
"Here and in real life," Tina interjected.
"So, she enjoys......Playing dressing up?" Bradley asked. "Like a trannie or something?"
"Not like a trannie, as you flippantly put it," I told him sternly. "You can be a jerk. That's quite a derogatory term, the way you used it. She's probably been dressing up for years. Maybe even since childhood. Likely been through a lot of confusion and fear discovering who she is. So now, she does a whole lot more than dress up."
"Well, what's she doing here?" Bradley asked.
"Did she actually go to a wedding like that?" Tina asked.
"I'm not sure," I admitted. "It's probably a photo shoot and, perhaps, being a bride is one of her fantasies. Brave of her to be out like that."
"You mean, she actually believes she's model-hot here?" Bradley grinned.
He cracked himself up at that, got a real kick out of it --- and then got a real kick on his shin from Amy.
"Don't be cruel or you can't come out with us again," she chastised him.
Tina nodded. "She looks very pretty in these shots."
"Some cross-dressers really enjoy a professional photo shoot or make-over. The pictures give them a chance to commemorate looking at their very best," I explained.
"So don't be a jerk," Amy said, still angry at her husband. "You look, well, almost beautiful, Sissy Lise. You really do."
"What about this one, then?" Bradley asked.
"That's her maid outfit," Tina observed. "She's almost curtsying. Think what she could do for you, Amy."
"There's always a pile of laundry," she smiled. "I'd have her hang the clothes out to dry in the garden. Maybe even sit on the patio with a neighbor to watch."
Bradley was a little taken aback. "Baby, you're really into this."
"This isn't my first time on the sissy ship. I was here for the maiden voyage and now this......It's just hilarious.......Look at her, shaved legs and everything! I know what this bitch wants, so she'll get it. Ironing. I hate ironing. In fact, Bradley, you'd look quite-"
"You're nuts if you think that's going to happen," he protested.
The girls teased him for a minute.
"Sissy Lise's uniform doesn't look very sexy, though. Not very becoming," Tina said.
"This is the kind of thing I prefer my girls in," I told them, prepared for this moment.
Tina smiled. "Yes. She'd look very pretty in something like that."
"So, it seems like you have taken charge of Maid Lise," I said to Amy. "What about after love-making? How would you use her then?"
"I can't hear this," Bradley said, and excused himself, making the restroom his excuse.
"I'd summon her to my room," Amy began and then looked around, dropping her voice to a whisper. "I'd tell that bitch to get down on her knees and lick the cum off my thighs. Lick it all off. It would still be warm. How I bet she likes it. My pussy is so messy after sex. I'd have her give that a good cleaning with her tongue, too."
Tina giggled. "What about Bradley? Would she do him, too?"
"She'd do anything I tell her," Amy continued. "She'd be so envious of his big cock as she cleaned it with her mouth."
"Okay......." Tina said, amazed at how much Amy was into Sissy Lise. "But I meant: would she do him? Give him a blow job?"
Amy laughed. "Can you imagine, Bradley? You know how tightly wound he is. He'd explode just at the thought."
I smiled. "Somebody not into it so much might actually make it more fun for Sissy Lise."
Bradley returned and sat. "What would be more fun for the sissy?"
I grinned. "Let's just say if you ever meet, you're in for a good time....."
Tina laughed. "A very good time."
Amy's hand dropped beneath the table --- and then her jaw hit the table.
"That's fucking disgusting," she said. "You're getting hard about this sissy."
Tina and I laughed.
"No....It's you.....I've never seen you with an attitude like this.....It's.....I......." he protested.
"Hot for Sissy Lise," Amy said, shaking her head.
I think you and Bradley would have a fantastic time. What do you think, Sissy Lise? Answer in the comments.
I moved the conversation on. "What about this one?"
"Looks like she's heading for a night on the town," Tina suggested.
"No stockings or tights. What kind of sissy is this?" Amy asked.
Tina blushed. "Maybe it's so men can reach up and find her clit easier."
"Yeah, that's it," Amy said, getting excited. "I bet that slut isn't even wearing panties. What do you think, Sweetheart."
"I just want to eat my pizza," Bradley sulked.
"What about her figure?" I asked.
"She does look slim," Amy said.
"Bitch," Tina said enviously. "And she has those cute, little tits."
Amy leaned close to her husband. "Look at those lovely lips, Baby. Made for cock."
His face flushed. For the record, Amy later told me he was genuinely hard as a rock at what we were talking about. Think of that when you next wrap your lips around one of your dildos, Sissy Lise. It could be Bradley's big, hard dick you are sucking on........
To wrap up the conversation, I finished by hitting them with some of your likes.
Bondage, dildos, your desire to be spit-roasted (I had to explain that one), the fact that you enjoy going out dressed in women's clothes, your periods......
Tina struggled to take it all in, and Bradley, poor Bradley.......
But, Amy........Sissy Lise, you have definitely made a friend in Amy.
She has really taken a shine to what we are doing in these sessions. She said she'd love to play dress up with you and take you shopping. She'd have you try on clothes just for her. But you'd have to come out of the fitting room and find her out on the sales floor to get her opinion on your outfit. Then she'd have you change, but move, so you would have to find her all over again........With all the other customers laughing at you.
At the end of the night, our waitress finally spoke up.
"Is that a man?" she asked timidly.
"Yes, it is," I told her.
"Why do you have his pictures like this?"
I checked there were no children or families nearby. "Do you know what a Mistress is?"
"Not like an affair......The other kind. Yes," the waitress said, a little unsure. "Kind of, I think."
"Well, this sissy is one of my girls and she wanted us to humiliate her this evening. I notice you've been trying to look at her pictures when you have visited our table. Your colleague, too."
She nodded. "We've all been talking about her in the kitchen. We didn't know what it was about. Will you tell her we had a good laugh about her. I wouldn't even know what to do if my boyfriend dressed like that."
So, Sissy Lise, not just my friends and I......But also the staff on a fairly busy Pizza Hut shift. We all had an amusing time thanks to you.
As always, the comments are open. I'm sure Sissy Lise would not want the humiliation to stop here.
MB xx