She hadbought me a few outfits suitable for a personal assistant to wear. Apersonal assistant with large tits. She took time off work to accompanyme t... a beauty salon to get my hair sorted out, my ears pierced and mynails done. I had to get used to having my cock locked into a chastitydevice during the daytime hours. I had to practise signing my name. SissyManhood. That's who I was now. And what I was too. It was all veryexciting. But as the weekend approached I realised that it probablywasn't. Kandi said. I walked towards a mirror and noticed a blond beauty with make up caked on her face to look super slutty. I she had a latex red corset on and red fish nets on. She was amazing and beautiful. Just one thing tho... She was me. "Kandi this isn't funny" I said. "Relax jesus... you was knocked out for 3 hours. its only 3 am." Kandi said. "Nikki... I mean Nick. You look great" david said. I had to agree I was a bombshell. "omg Nikki... what a great name David" Kandi said. "She is a real. In that fear, i removed shirt and shorts and was in a black underwear. Though i had stood naked in front of her, today i was feeling nervous as stripping is not so easy. she said me remove quickly and dont waste time. I slowly removed it as she saw happily the control she had over me. I kept down and was blushing. My penis was pointing towards her. She collected my clothes and kept it up safely. Seeing my penis she said she had missed it for ages and just touched it 4 an second. Then we kept. I was not a traditional beauty. I was overweight and my modest clothing hijab did not let me reveal my best assets. Brian seemed a bit nerdy but he was cute. All of a sudden i heard my phone beep. I looked over at my phone and i could see it was a new number. I assumed it was Brian because i did not have his number.Brian: hi. I just wanted to say thanks for helping me today. You have been the best thing about moving here.That made me smile. I wouldn't have been able to sleep without seeing his.