It was just gone 8pm on a Saturday evening, and Charlotte sat at the hotel bar, sipping on a cocktail.
He should be here by now, she thought to herself. 8pm she had said.
She picked up her clutch bag and pulled out her phone, to see if she had any missed calls. Nothing. She started tapping the bar impatiently, her long red nails clacking on the polished surface.
She was tired of waiting, so headed to the ladies room to check her makeup. She placed herself in front of the mirror, and pulled a lipstick from her clutch bag, carefully reapplying it.
Once finished, she took a look at herself in the mirror, and couldn't help but smile at the woman who stared back at her.
She was gorgeous. The hormones she had been taking for nearly a year as well as the plastic surgery had softened her facial features, producing a gorgeously feminine face. Her hips were even more curved now, producing a stunning hourglass figure. But perhaps the biggest change was her breasts. Once they had made enough money from their initial clients, Abby and Sophia had treated Charlotte to a boob job. She had practically begged them, and they saw it as an investment so were happy to indulge her. In every possible way she was a woman now, except one. She had decided to keep her little sissy clit. After some research. the girls decided that to remove it would take away Charlotte's biggest unique selling point. Maybe one day they'd let her get the vagina she dreamed of, but she was still their sissy slut for now.
Charlotte took one final look at her beautiful female body, and returned to the bar.
She had barely sat down before a hand touched her on the shoulder.
"Charlotte? I'm sorry I'm late, I was a bit nervous, and wasn't sure if I should do this." The man clearly did look nervous. He was practically shaking.
Charlotte stood up from her stool, grabbed her clutch bag, and leaned in close to whisper into the man's ear.
"You have nothing to be nervous about baby, I'm a pro."
She grabbed him by the hand and walked towards the elevator, with a big smile on her face.
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Sissy Revenge
General FictionCharlie was struggling to make ends meet, so in a desperate attempt to make money he decided to steal from his flatmate. When she found out, she took it upon herself to teach him a valuable lesson that would have lasting consequences.
