Allie sits in front of the vanity mirror, thinking about how she wants to make up her face for tonight's date with Alex. Now that Carla's totally supportive of her being a prostitute, she likes to ask about the guys she dates.
When Allie told her about Alex's thing for little sissies, she braided her hair in pigtails and painted her nails red before she went to work. She told her to wear her oversized, pink-rimmed glasses and offered some makeup suggestions to make herself look like an innocent schoolgirl.
Following Carla's advice, Allie goes with pinkish eye shadows and gives herself rosy cheeks to match the cute little red bows Carla tied on the ends of her pigtails. Her lipstick is a darker shade of red than she usually uses, but it matches her red fingernails a little better.
She found a cute pleated skirt and blouse outfit on sale a while back, and she bought it especially with Alex in mind. After pulling a pair of cotton pink-and-white striped thigh socks over her knees, she can't wait to put on her short skirt.
She loves the way it looks, with just the right amount of bare leg showing between her socks and the plaid-patterned skirt. It looks even better when she puts on the blouse. Her pink sneakers are the perfect finishing touch to the sissy-girl look she knows will turn Alex on.
"How do I look?" she asks Jill, who's sitting at the kitchen table, writing in her diary.
"Like a cute little sissy slut," Jill chuckles.
"It's not too slutty, is it? I have to be seen in public when we're at dinner."
"Naw, you'll pass in public just fine. I like how you did your makeup. You're getting really good at it."
"Carla gave me a few suggestions before they went to work. It's so nice having her and Rosy around."
"It sure is. I don't even want to think about where we'd be without them."
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It's a bitter-cold, January day in Iowa, and she's glad to have the warm socks protecting her legs when she gets out of her car and walks to the hotel lobby. Alex doesn't seem to have arrived yet, and she gets a little self-conscious about the way she's dressed. Luckily, there aren't too many people around, and her winter coat covers up most of her schoolgirl outfit.
Not wanting to be noticed, she's standing by a window, staring at the white, wintery landscape, when she feels a tap on her shoulder. "Is that you?" a familiar man's voice says.
She turns around, and there's Alex. "It's me, daddy!" she giggles.
"Well look at that... my little sissy's in pigtails. I like it."
"I did my hair just for you, daddy."
"You look real cute in pigtails. Is my little sissy-girl hungry?"
"Yes, daddy. I'm ready for dinner. I can't wait for my dessert!"
As they walk through the dining area, some of the customers give her funny looks. She wonders how ridiculous they must think she looks. She's more concerned about embarrassing Alex than she is about herself being embarrassed. She's relieved when the hostess takes them to a table in a semi-secluded area, where she doesn't feel too embarrassed taking off her coat to reveal the rest of her sissy outfit.
Alex cuts the sissy talk once they sit down; they both know it's just a game they'll be playing later when they're alone in their room. They've actually grown quite fond of each other, always enjoying a pleasant conversation whenever they have dinner together.
"I like the way you dressed up for me tonight, Allie," he compliments.
"Thank you. My wife Carla helped me out with it."
"If I had a daughter, I'd like her to look just like you. I gotta tell you... I nearly fell out when you told me you got married over Christmas. I wasn't expecting that at all. I'm so used to seeing you and Jill as girls."
"The girls we married are really special. They've always seen us as girls, and they've helped us out so much to get where we are. The only reason me and Jill can dress up as good as we do is because they taught us how. We weren't really planning to get married. It just kinda came up on us real fast-like, and we all knew it was the right thing to do."
"You look really happy. I can see it all over your face. So... tell me about the house you bought."
"Well, I told you it's in the country, on fifteen acres. It's a nice house, but it needs a lot of work. The lady who lived there before didn't keep it up after her husband died a few years back. We know it needs a new roof, and it's gonna have to be painted. The inside is old and depressing. It'll all have to be remodeled."
"Sounds like it. Do you have enough money to take care of all this?"
"We have plenty of money, but most of it's in cash. Gary told us we can't put too much in the bank because of the way we make our money. We have to watch out for the IRS. We like to pay cash 'under the table' as much as we can, if you know what I mean."
"I know exactly what you mean. We all do it whenever we can. I can use my contractor crews to do the work. You can pay me in cash, and I'll pay them with company checks."
"You won't get in trouble doing that, will you?"
"Nah... we do over ten million in sales every year. I can run a remodel project like this through my books as miscellaneous expenses. It won't be a problem at all. I can write it all off and pocket the cash. It'll work out good for both of us. When do you close escrow?"
"In about two weeks, I think. How soon can you start working on it?"
"Right away. Work is real slow this time of year, and my crews are hungry for work. They'll get right on it."
Allie's glad to hear that. She's excited talking about it over dinner, as Alex tells her about all the different options they'll have. She didn't really like her dates with Alex much at first, but she's gotten to know him a lot better since they've been dating. She now knows him as a nice man with a kind heart, and a fetish that needs to be satisfied.
Alex has three sons, but never got the daughter he always wanted. He's a family man, and his love for his wife and kids keeps him from ever considering having an affair with a female or picking up a whore off the street. Going on safe dates with Allie helps him fill a void in his heart for the daughter he never had, and it explains why he has such a fetish for sissies. Allie felt weird calling him daddy at first, but she's gotten used to it. She kinda likes playing his little game. She doesn't mind being his sissy.
She puts her arms around him the moment they close the door to their room. It's sissy time again.
"Is daddy ready to play?" she teases.
"Yes, I am, you little sissy-slut. Do you remember what daddy likes first?"
"Yes, daddy, can I taste your lollipop again?"
"Do you remember where I keep it?"
"Yes, daddy."
Sometimes she can barely keep herself from laughing at how ridiculous this is, even though she has fun doing it. Like the professional whore she is, she knows how to become the fantasy sissy-slut Alex wants her to be. He pays her good money to do it, and she can always count on $300 from him every single month. Sometimes he even calls twice a month, that's how much he likes Allie.
Like a good little whore, she gets on her knees, unzips his trowsers, and puts her hand inside. "Oooo... daddy! I can feel it!" she goes into her act.
"Don't just feel it, you little sissy," he says in a firm voice, "take it out and taste your dessert."
She pulls out his cock and licks the head. "Thank you for dessert, daddy. You taste so good."
"Eat it up, sissy! You know you love it!" his mood turns abusive.
"I do, daddy, I do love it."
"Then shut up and suck! Show daddy how much you love it."
Allie's used to his abusive talk. He does this every time she dates him. He gets off on it, and it's Allie's job to get him off. She's at work being his personal whore, and she knows she'll be back home when it's all over.