Daphne’s Closet

It has been a really long day at work and I open my huge walk-closet to slip on a silk robe before my shower. I notice some things very much out of place. Some of my panties are out of the hamper and on the floor, a corset has slipped off its padded hanger and some of my stilettos are out of the boxes. I had a man doing some work in my bathroom but certainly he would not be smelling or trying on my lingerie.

After my shower I went in my toy box to relieve some of the stress of my day. Okay, things really were out of place. My nipple clamps were out of their velvet bag, my strap-on looked like it had lube on it and my dildo was laying on the bed. It seems to me that my handy man was not exactly as he seemed. I decided it was time to have some fun with the snoopy, panty boy sissy.

I took the day off and was sitting in a chair in my closet when he showed up. I had on this pretty corset set and a pair of stiletto boots that went up to my thigh. When he saw me he turned red and tried to explain why he was going through my pretty things. I demanded he get down on his knees and suck my stiletto heels like a cock. I told him to remove my boots and hold my pretty feet in his hands. He sucked my toes and kissed the bottoms of my feet. Now it was really time to play.

I picked out a purple corset, panties and black seamed stockings and made him put them on. He was so embarrassed but I could his  wee little cock was getting hard in my purple silk tongas. I told him to find some matching stilettos and walk in them for me. It was so amusing seeing him struggle to walk like a woman. Eventually he got it right moving his hips and shaking his ass.  He was crying and begging me to let him change and get back to work. “You are a dirty little panty slut, and you will do what you are told or I will tell your boss”, I yelled at him. I made him take the clamps out of the bag and demanded he  put them tightly on his nipples. He yelped like a little bitch as he screwed them on. I pushed him down on all fours and fucked his face with my dildo, as he gagged and cried his cock stayed hard. Now it was time for the bitch to get when he craved from Mistress Daphne. I stepped into my strap-on and fastened it tightly.  This sissy slut was going to get a very hard pounding. I kept fucking his mouth with my dildo as I pressed the strap-on against his man pussy. Even though the gagging I could hear him beg me to fuck him like the little bitch he is. I am strong with long lean muscles from all my working out and can give any man the pounding of his life. When we were done he begged me to let him cum. I said maybe next time and to clean up and get back to work.

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