When I heard sissy one being called to subs' s room I thought he was in trouble again. What the fuck did he do now? Mistress Misty had told me to stay out of that divisive competition between subs and sissy one. Mike had told my Mistress how amusing it was to have one own the other for a period of time, and that each were pain sluts.
Mike hadn't told me otherwise, so I thought I best watch over the hotel. The ladies at the front desk were busy checking in guests, as well as checking guests out. Lin was busy in the gift shop and she motioned for me to come behind the desk. In a moment of relaxation, she turned her back on me, hiked up her skirt and once again showed me hurt reddened buttocks. "This is what I got last night." She said with a twinkle in her eye. What could I say other than great, and I told her that I have received similar from my Domme. She looked puzzled. "You're a slave?" She raised her eyebrows when I said, and that She wants me to be her sissy-slave, and that I was here at Mike's to receive the required training. "Oh, you really look pretty," she said with a wide smile. She whispered, "Are you the one who had his balls cut off?" I know my face reddened. "Yes," I said sheepishly. "Looks like your cock is still in there," she said as her eyes wandered over my tight pencil skirt.
That's when I noticed Mike by the front desk. I had to tell him about the incident involving sissy one, with the couple on the third floor. I told him that Turk had punished him for it, and Mike said he'd run back the tape. I knew I was in the clear.
Then Mike said he'd just got off the phone with Mistress Misty, and that she was planning on having my cock removed, and that it would be done by the same doctor who removed my nuts. My day of complete sissification was nearing.