The Making of A Sissy Part 4

After an exhausting evening Bella was made to wait at the door and humbly kiss the guests as they left; some of the males groping her pretty arse as they departed. She was glad of the alcohol she had been treated to as this masked from her the ugliness of some of the brutes she had been forced to entertain, though she remained reasonably coherent. Bella eyed the vase in which the phone was hidden, which was tantalisingly close. Jane ushered her into the embrace of one of the leaving males, who was also a little worse for wear; he cupped the sissy’s sweet little balls in one hand as he pulled her pretty little face toward his with the other.

“Ohhhh! I so want to take you home with me now and ride your gorgeous little ass!” he stumbled and slurred as he spoke; Jane took hold of him, concerned he might make a meal of leaving and shepherded him to the doorway. Now was Bella’s chance; as Jane’s back was turned in assisting her guest, Bella deftly dipped into the vase and retrieved the phone wrapped in notepaper.

“I must just go to the toilet Aunt Jane.” Making full use of her apparent inebriation, she swiftly ascended the stairs before receiving the usual confirmation that this was acceptable from her stern aunt. She saw the light was on in the room where the girls were, and quietly tiptoed to her bedroom door, slipped in and tucked the phone under her bed before going back to the toilet. As she left, Tara appeared at her bedroom door, on hearing the toilet flush.

“I want to see you before you go to bed sissy! You make sure you come in here when you’re allowed up.” Bella tingled at what Tar might want; she was as much in fear of her as she was her aunt. Jane was not pleased when Bella came down again; she was waiting impatiently with another leering male who was not displeased in any way at watching the sweet feminine legs descend from the top of the stairs; the vista allowing him a peep up at her soft genitalia. Jane frowned and pointed to the floor at her feet.