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Chapter 9: Right Where I Belong

The slick strap-on was thick and hard in my mouth, barely flexing as I slid up and down it. The tip was swollen, the shaft covered in veins, the base lascivious with a heavy, dangling package that swung as she pumped her hips forwards and backwards. I sucked and slicked it with my mouth as she worked it.

"Get it nice and wet, sissy girl," she smiled from above me. "I'm going to use it to fuck every last drop of cum out of you."

I shuddered in anxious excitement. My immense gown shuddered with me, murmuring my excitement in soft, sussurous sounds as my clit strained within it. All of it made sick, wonderful, terrifying, thrilling sense now. The virginal white. The open-back panties. Why she was letting me cum.

Because if I can cum like this, she'll never take the cage off again.

I stared up at her with wide eyes as I bobbed along its length, trying to imagine what it would be like to have it inside of me. Stretching me open. Pumping in and out of me. Making me moan and cry and scream in pure sissy joy.

Oh fuck, that's what I want.

It was just so right.

"Do I look pretty like this?" I moaned around her cock. I was leaving streaks of glittery pink gloss on it as I slobbered over it.

"Yes, you look perfect," she answered. "Right where you belong."

"I'm so hard right now," I continued. "This dress makes me feel so sexy. I can't wait for you to fuck me. I'm so, so turned on, Faith. I need you. I need your cock."

"Fuck, Harmony," Faith said, her voice quaking. "Keep talking like that and I'll cum before I even get it inside of you."

"Does that mean you want me to stop?"

"Did I say that?"

"My panties are so wet right now, all for you."

"Do you want me to take your cage off?"

"Yes!" I squealed, heart fluttering.

"Don't you want to feel my hands on your big, stiff clitty? Wouldn't it feel so much nicer to cum from that?"

"I want that so bad," I groaned.

"I'm going to get that," she grinned. "The other end of this strap-on is inside of me. Fucking your face like this feels incredible. And it's even better knowing you don't get it. You're just locked and pretty and frustrated while I get to cum as much as I want."

"I want to cum so bad, Faith."

"Oh, baby, I know. Don't you worry. I'm going to make you cum tonight. You're going to make a sweet, sissy mess in your sweet little cage."

"Oh, fuck," I moaned.

"When I'm done, you won't want to cum any other way. You'll beg me to keep you locked up forever."

I whimpered in answer, hoping she was wrong but knowing she was right.

"Admit it, sissy girl, this is how you want it."

I nodded around the black cock filling my mouth, screwing my eyes shut.

"Say it!"

"I — I want to be your sissy girl," I murmured, trembling beneath her. My gown magnified my movements until the pool of silk and lace around me was waving like trees in the breeze. I felt pretty, desirable, sexy — and above all, I wanted to cum.

Even if it meant being fucked.

"I want you to fuck me like one," I continued, my voice getting stronger. "I want to be pretty and scream your name with your cock buried inside of me."

"Oh, you're going to, Harmony," Faith grinned. "I can't wait to fuck your little sissy ass."

"Please, don't make me wait anymore," I moaned.

"But I thought you liked waiting?" she teased. "You've been waiting so long to cum, haven't you?"?

"Yes, but —"

"Then what's a few minutes more?"

I twitched in my cage. Knowing it was just a few minutes away made it concrete. When she was done, Henry would be gone. I would be Harmony, a horny, desperate, pretty sissy girl. Willing to do anything to cum. Wanting to be liked that. Needing it more than anything.

"I want it now, Faith," I moaned, eyes wide. "Please. Please fuck me."

She hesitated, then shook her head with a sigh. "I can't say no to that."

My chest tightened. It was happening.

"Okay, sissy girl, get on the bed and put your legs in the air. It's time for you to lose your sissy virginity."