A Sissy's Reward

I turn and face the mirrors all over the room, feel his cum running out of me, dripping down my legs and to the tops of my ruffled ankle sox and shoes onto the tile floor as I walk away from the door. I put my finger up against my little hole, push it in slightly, hold his cum in me. Feels sore in a very submissively good way, I feel used by a real man, feel so slippery and wide open. Think to myself, 'fuck his wife, she can't give him what I do', feel very jealous for split second.

Looking at myself in the mirrored room I see that he's right. I am a mess. Have to shower and make myself smooth, soft and pretty, have to fix my hair and makeup, put on something he likes to see me in. Just in case he can get away later tonight, I want to be ready for my man...and maybe his photographer friend too. I have just the outfit! That makes me very hot to think about. So hot that I have to do my dirty little act before I do anything else...let my thing fall out from between my legs, after tucking it at the door for him. I stand and face the mirror, start to play with my little penis. Writhe and fuck my hand, do it so sexy and slow, think about what it would be like to do this for him, my fantasy. I know he's not interested in that. I masturbate and think about the sissy I really am. See my eye makeup running down my cheeks, lipstick smeared all over my mouth and chin, his cum on my legs, feel it up between my cheeks, my cum all over my panties on the floor...I see it all in the mirror. I see me.