Chapter 2 - Cuckold Cruise

She sat me at the mirror and put my hair in a bun using one her hair bands. “Now, you are perfect,” She complimented, “Now, I must go and you have plenty of work to do!”. I thanked her several times and led her to the door. “What is your name, Miss?” she asked as she was leaving. “They call me…Sissy.” I admitted shamefully. “Oh yes, that’s right. I have a cousin who is also a sissy. OK, goodbye Sissy the Maid.” She said cheerfully and left me in the room. I looked in the mirror and was amazed at how feminine I looked. I slipped on a pair of low black heels and my uniform was complete! I actually could have stepped out of the room and not been noticed as other than a cabin maid. I made the room spotless and spent the rest of my time alone practicing on my big Black dildo. I still had a long way to go before I could deep throat my toy or even take half of Jamal’s huge, thick cock in my throat or ass pussy. But I was able to loosen them a bit more with each session. Most of the time, my mind was blank as I concentrated on the task at hand. I rarely gave much thought to how my life had turned out. My only concern was pleasing my wife in the only way I was physically able. But the more I dressed as a girl and behaved like a girl, the more I felt I was a girl inside. I had to admit to myself that I loved feeling feminine and girly. Whenever my wife saw me dressed in panties and bra, I sensed her approval and it felt wonderful. And when Jamal looked at me, oh my goodness! I felt the strongest desire to please him! My attraction to his big Black Cock was undeniable. I wanted him to want me. I wanted to suck his cock and I wanted to feel his cock inside me. The only remnant of my ever being a man was my tiny caged clitty and lately, it was as if I didn’t even have that. It was just something to keep clean and presentable for them. I hardly ever noticed my cage anymore and I certainly didn’t think of it as a penis at all. When they returned from the pool, I answered the door in my maid’s uniform and stood aside as they entered. “Look at you, Sweetie!” my wife commented. “You look adorable. Did someone help you dress?”. “Yes Ma’am, the maid found me in my panties and loaned me a uniform.”