PROFESSOR SISSY - EXTRACT

 

"I think we need to help Sissy feel a little more girlish," Alyssa announced. "Dominique, that's quite a nice shade of lipstick you're wearing. Would you like to share some with Sissy?"

I knew Dominique looked especially pretty that day, but only now did I realize why. She always wore a lot of eye makeup, but I didn't recall her wearing lipstick. Dominique was wearing a subdued shade of pink lipstick that added to her beauty without detracting from her magnificent eyes and long eyelashes. I liked her lipstick very much, although not on me.

Dominique went to her purse, extracted a tube of lipstick, unscrewed it and placed it tantalizingly close to my lips. I could feel my cheeks getting red. I could also feel my exposed cock getting excited, which was apparent to three of them. She held the lipstick there silently for a long time as she looked at me.

Instead, Dominique slowly and carefully applied her lipstick to her own lips. I was just inches away, and I was entranced by the sight of her applying lipstick. I felt my eyes getting glassy. The entire effect was not lost on Dominique.

"I think our Sissy has a lipstick fetish," explained Dominique. "Isn't that right, Sissy?"

I had never thought about it in those words, but I knew she was right. "Yes, Mistress."

"I don't think this pink is quite the right shade for our Sissy," Dominique finally decided. Alyssa was not wearing lipstick, so I thought I was safe. But I forgot about the other person in the room.

"Wimpy, that's quite a nice shade of lipstick you're wearing," Dominique said. "Do you have it in your purse? Take it out."

"Yes, Mistress," replied Wimpy. Wimpy went to his purse and found his lipstick. He took it out to show Dominique.

Dominique unscrewed it and examined it. "Such a nice bright, red," she announced. She held it next to my lips. I held my breath waiting for what she was about to do with it. But as usual, Dominique surprised me.

"Wimpy, it's your lipstick. Why don't you put it on Sissy?" she commanded.

Wimpy gave me a look that suggested he was not pleased with this, but he knew not to disobey. He tilted my chin with his left hand, and then he slowly painted my lips with his other hand. He slowly painted my upper lip and then the lower lip. He went over them a second time. I was humiliated over having lipstick put on me by a guy. "Blot your lips," Wimpy said to me, and I complied.

"Sissy, it looks like you're enjoying this, aren't you?" Dominique teased me. "Then kiss your girlfriend to thank on her. Just a little make-out session. After all, you two girls are wearing the same shade of lipstick."