I asked if there was anything I could do for him...like I always did. This time as I said the words they felt different to me. There was an erotic submissive energy emanating in and through me and through the words. He looked deep into my eyes and smiles and began to stroke his massive COCK. Then he asked in a whisper: "Do you enjoy serving me?" Without a thought my head nodded yes as my head lowered in submission and my eyes transfixed on his stroking COCK. He whispered again: "Good...you are such a good girl..." An erotic chill went up my spine as he said those words and the buried sissy beta male in me suddenly awoke.
I instantly dropped to my knees dangled my hands in front of myself like a begging dog as I looked up into his eyes and panted like a dog in heat. I had no idea where that all come from and then I realized all those times I helped him tie his shoes he was treating me like a pet, patting my head and praising me he was preparing me for this moment. And then I realized that all of it, every time I helped him with something we would give me a set of instructions to follow and then praise me deeply and profusely whenever I did it successfully. When I hadn't done it to his satisfaction he was very quiet and reserved and distant. I began to crave his praise and approval...and now, in this moment, it all made sense, what he had done to...and I was happy he had done it...
He smiled and pulled out a pink collar and leash and put it around my neck. He had me strip naked and then put on pink panties, nylon stockings and elbow high feminine gloves. He gave me a matching COVID face mask to wear all the time unless I was sucking HIS COCK.
And that was it, I was gone in an instant...or should I say my old false self was gone in an instant...for now I know that this is my true path...to be my MASTERS slave pet whore...that is who and what I am and have been and will forever be...and I could not be happier...
Is time for you to become a COVID Sissy Pet Slave?
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