Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
After I caught Eugene in his sister’s panties, I told him we needed to go to the unique boutique where we’d get him his very own sissy panties. He shouldn’t be stealing because that’s so wrong. Not to mention it violates his sister’s privacy, so off we went to the particular shop that would fit Eugene for his own perfect sissy panties.
When we arrived, so many other little sissies were running amuck in their girlie undies, and I could see the anxious excitement in Eugene’s eyes. He wanted his own pair so badly! We told the clerk he liked stretch, soft nylon panties the most. Not lace or cotton, but shiny nylon.
Sissy Panties
Once Eugene was in the dressing room, standing on the short stage in front of the three big mirrors, the lovely clerk brought in a blush pink pair of nylon panties for him to try on. He pulled them up, and I helped adjust the hip straps. Pulling and tugging them up into the perfect place.
“What’s this?” The clerk’s nose wrinkled in disgust as she tried to smooth out the lump in the crotch of the panties.
“M-my penis,” Eugene stammered.
“Oh, no, we must remove this. It’s unsightly!” She exclaimed. Eugene looked at me in horror.
“But-but I need my penis, Val!” He grabbed my hands, trying to make me understand. I smiled softly and patted his white-knuckled fingers.
“For what, Sissy?”
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
https://phonesexcandy.com/valerie