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Shared Sissy
(Scarlett Steele)

"This is what you are going to be wearing for the rest of the day" Lauren waved her hand across the variety of items laid in front of the trio. 



"This is ridiculous. Absolutely ridiculous" Mark muttered "Where are my own clothes?"



Without any warning, Katrina pulls her hand back from Mark's throbbing cock and slaps his balls. A sharp sting stops Mark in his tracks and the pain suddenly smothers his thoughts as he begins to wince in pain. 



"You must be a little deaf dear" Katrina whispered into the ear of the naked male sitting on her lap "My sister made it quite clear you will be wearing these clothes for the rest of the day"



Katrina went back to stroking Mark's erection, impressed his hardness and thickness has not wavered during her unsuspecting attack on his tender balls. 



"Now why don't you stand in front of us and try on the clothes" Katrina purred seductively in Mark's ear as her lips grazed his earlobe. 



The submissive male obediently rose to his feet and presented himself in front of the two female, he couldn't help getting further aroused as his throbbing cock stood proud showing a hint of precum pooling at the tip before it started to dribble down the length. He stared down at the outfit laid in front of him and rifled his fingers through the various pieces. The crossdressing male knew there was no point in delaying the matter any further, both girls had seen him wearing Lauren's underwear and prancing around her bedroom. He grabbed the pink pair of panties, Mark recognized the pair immediately and knew they were Lauren's. He had seen the pair on the pile of dirty laundry in the past. The perverted male fought every ounce of his being as he so desperately wanted to smash the pair against his nose and once more breath in the feminine essence of his stunning housemmate. Instead he slipped his feet inside her underwear and slid the piece up, struggling to tuck his thick shaft inside the piece. With skill demonstrating years of practice, Mark slipped his hands through the bra and fastened the piece around him perfectly before proceeding to wear the short pink skirt and the white top. Mark struggled with the top, as the piece wrapped around his torso tighter than he expected, once he had wrestled with the piece and was wearing it, he stared down and was pleasantly surprised at how well his padded bra stood out, standing firm and proud. He shook his head at the sheer absurdity of his predicament, if he didn't know any better. He would have been convinced he was packing a mouthwatering large chest under his tight white top. 



"God you look a darling" Kartina clapped her hands in delight "but don't forget the wig and the heels"



Mark grabbed the blonde wig from the garden table and strapped it onto his head. He quickly nabbed the white high heels and carefully slipped his bare feet into them. The crossdressing male smirked as he stood in front of the girls, he puffed his chest out, standing confidently and proud in her new persona.