Josie crept towards the bed on his hands and knees in the quiet room. Mistress Sarah rolled over and in a hushed tone said, "...ahhh here comes our kitty." She beckoned him on. "Here kitty, kitty. Come on pretty kitty....hop up on the bed."
Josie hopped up and snuggled between Miss May and Mistress Sarah and greeted them. "Good Morning Mistress Sarah and Miss May."
They were both naked. He enjoyed the morning warmth of their bodies under the covers. He moved into a spooning position, facing Mistress Sarah. He was excited to be sandwiched between two naked bodies and he could not control his cock. It grew fully erect and pressed against Mistress Sarah's ass.
Mistress Sarah immediately turned and pushed Josie onto his back. She firmly grasped his hard cock and said, "This is not the feel of a pretty girl. It's getting in the way. We will have to something about it."
"Sorry Mistress," apologized Josie.
Then May reprimanded, "And what happened to that pretty girl voice? Greet us again with your pretty girl voice."
Josie hesitated for a moment, remembering how they laughed at him the night before. He wanted to sound more like a girl. He concentrated and with a raised pitch said, "Good morning Mistress Sarah and Miss May."
To his relief the girls did not laugh. Miss May said, "Better Josie, but it still needs work."
Mistress Sarah lightly stroked his cock through the silk nightgown and said, "Yes princess. You need to practice your girl voice. That's the only voice I want to hear from now on. Only prettiness comes out of those girly lips of yours, got it?"
"Yes Mistress," replied Josie with his girl voice. His cock throbbed in pleasure not only from Mistress Sarah's stroking but also from knowing that another part of his maleness was being wiped away by Mistress Sarah.
Miss May's hands rubbed over Josie's chest and found his nipples hidden beneath the silk. She rubbed and pinched them until they formed pointy tents in the night gown. Josie was not used to having his nipples played with. A new wonderful sensation tingled inside him. Mistress Sarah's words from the day before about taking his time and experiencing the sensations of womanhood echoed in his mind. He loved the womanly sensations he was feeling from his nipples.
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