Joe Surrenders

I slid my hand underneath those satin silk undies and began to masturbate his tiny dick. Soon I made him cum in his knickers.

I kissed him. "Did you like that Josephine darling?" I said.

Joe blushed scarlet with embarrassment. "Oh what I have I let you do to me?" he said. "And please don't call me Josephine!"

"It was only a bit of fun Joe darling. Admit it. You secretly liked being a girl and you certainly excited me."

Joe looked at me. If I had made his lovely new girlfriend excited perhaps it was OK. After all he had to admit to himself that he found being a girl just so wonderful.

Our sex games continued and always in much the same way. Joe would protest as I found a reason to scold him and told him what a naughty girl he was. Then we struggled but it was always just a token struggle and somehow Joe found himself once more wearing my sexy undies. I could see that once he was in girly underwear for him the game was over and he was totally turned on and eager and ready for me to satisfy him.

He is completely under my control and I can see that he adores the feeling of total submission. We often sit on the bed or the settee and I put a motherly arm around him and my other hand will expertly bring him to his excited climax. For the first few times after he had cum in his knickers he would be embarrassed.

"Darling you are blushing like the little schoolgirl you are," I told him. Then we laughed together and Joe believes that it is just as exciting for me.

I never feel sorry for Joe and his femininity and I actively encourage him. We never ever have straight sex now but I am sure much prefers me to satisfy him in the expert way I do. Joe has found his true role. To be sexually dominated by his adorable partner. "You can call me Josephine when we go to bed if you like," he told me.

As for me, I have my lovely vibrator. Better than any man!