(Did you miss the first installment of this three-part story on my panty slut?
Find out exactly how my neighbor got into this predicament by clicking Secret Sissy House Sitter Part 1.)

Secret Sissy Becomes Panty Boy Party Toy

It had been about a week since I had walked in on my secret sissy. I had seen my neighbor a few times in their yard and once at the corner coffeeshop since then. And that’s why they couldn’t have been all that surprised when I sent him a text saying that I was having some of my friends over that Saturday and their presence was demanded. That just happened to be wifey’s ladies night, and even though she expected my bitch to be home alone on the couch, there was no way that was happening!

The moment my neighbor arrived, I pointed them down the hall. ‘The panties you’ll be wearing are on my bed in my room. Go put them on.’

‘Your….room?’, that bitch asked.

‘Yes, and don’t act so innocent, panty boy. You know the way, Now scoot,‘ I slapped my bitch on the ass and off they went.

Ding-Dong! It’s Showtime, Panty Slut!

The moment my friends started to arrive, the peals of laughter came quickly.

‘Who is this?’, Sara asked.

‘Is this your new boy toy, Amber? Where did you find this one?’, Holly asked as she kicked her shoes off.

‘Funny story,’ I laughed back. ‘And you’re going to tell them!, I nudged my neighbor. The ladies leaned in.

‘I was a sneaky house sitter and I’ve been living in sissy secret’ he admitted. ‘I disobeyed Miss Amber and she caught me.’ 

More laughter. So much more! And when I announced that our sissy party toy would be called ‘Megan’, we all laughed again.

Undercover Sissy Out In The Open

I made sure that Megan welcomed everyone, collected purses and dropped them off on my bed. Then she poured wine and waited quietly on the sofa while my friends and I gossiped a little and nibbled on a few appetizers I had prepared. Soon, the conversation centered solely on Megan, and I told them all about her undercover sissy fun right under wifey’s nose.

‘Well, there’s no hiding tonight!’, Melissa assured Megan. ‘You’re one of us for sure.’
And with that, a lipstick was produced from Melissa’s bag, and Megan trembled as that gorgeous shade of pink was applied to her lips.

‘Perfect lips, just like a proper whore!’, Katie giggled.
‘Dick sucking lips, you mean!’, I corrected. Megan couldn’t help but blush.

Sissy Clit Panty Show For Fun And Laughs

The ladies couldn’t help but notice Megan’s excited clit, her underwhelming little pindick was unmistakeable/=.
‘You naughty girl!’, I said. ‘Stand up and let us see it!’

My friends were all on board with that. More drinks were poured and Melissa pulled her phone out.
‘A picture will last longer!’, Melissa shouted. And that was the funniest thing ever.

Megan stood up and waited for my command,
‘Pull those panties down!, I told her. Megan’s cheeks reddened but she didn’t dare sass me.

And as she peeled those panties down in front, the snorts and guffaws were hardly ladylike, but we were laughing so hard we didn’t care.
‘Your poor wife!’, Holly shouted. And Megan looked like she wanted my hardwood floor to open up and swallow her.

Enough Small Dick Humiliation? Nah!

Have we humiliated her small dick enough, I wondered? And just in case anyone else was thinking the same, I announced that we were far from done.

‘More?’, Megan looked incredulous. ‘I thought I just needed to come over tonight and I did that’, she stammered.

‘You’ll come over whenever I wish, and you’ll do whatever I want. Lipstick and a few laughs and you’re off the hook? I think not!’

‘Ooooooh!‘, the ladies said in almost perfect unison. ‘What does Amber have up her sleeve?’, Melissa asked?

Don’t miss the final installment very soon to find out exactly that!