Being one of the girls in the office when there were just a fewof us there, with no male colleagues present. But now I was trapped ingirl mode. And ev...rybody would be back at work in the office as normal.I shed a few tears, feeling very sorry for myself. I was in a sort oflimbo. I wasn't really a girl, but had large tits. And my cock waslocked away in a tiny cage. I would have to go to work as Sissy for thenext week or two at least.I put my bra and top back on and made myself a light meal. I. "Peter had the angry look down, but he asked, "So how do I stand?" Um ... Point your index finger at Meagan, and try to make sure that your forearm is parallel to your hard cock!" Mom!" Meagan yelled. "You've had us do some weird shit before, but that last part is just fucked up!" That's even better! I like your facial expression now much more than the first one you had." Mother!" Better still!" Meagan growled, but resisted the urge to say anything else knowing that her mother would just like. The next few days were long days at work but when I arrived home one night I seen the note from the maintenance guy letting me know he had looked at the dishwasher and ordered a part for it. 3 days later I was off work on a friday and was getting horny as always when I have nothing to do. I went to my bedroom and put on some xhamster porn on my laptop. I watched a few videos and decided to get out some toys and dress up. I have a bench in my bedroom and my closet door is all mirrors. I have. Not only the painwas gone but I felt it gave me the figure I was looking for. Feeling thestraps on my shoulder and the pressure on my chest was anotheroutstanding sensation, better than wearing stockings or walking in highheels. As you can see I was feeling really feminine and I wasn't evenaware. That day we went shopping again. I weared my skintight trouser, my lowheeled boots and a pink tank top. I bought some bras just in case mychest kept hurting. Marcia invited me to try some skirts and.