A Sissy's New Daddy Chapter 2

I recognized the pair he settled on from across the room, in my mind I always called them the 'deliciously pink panties'. They were a pair of soft pink satin low-rise hipsters, with an ivory lace trim around the leg holes. They snuggled my little boi penis wonderfully. It was always a good day when I found those in my mother's hamper. Daddy tossed the panties onto the bed and then turned to face me. "Take off the bridal slut outfit, and put it back in the box in the closet."

My limbs had relaxed enough that I could move again, and with the vibrator removed I was now able to sit up. "I need to wash them first Daddy."

"No, you will wash everything else you have defiled this weekend but not those. Those you will package up, put them in the closet and never touch them again. If you do, if you pull them out again and wash them; I swear to you that the punishment I devise for you will scar you for life, no one will want you when I am done with you. Am I clear?" Daddy said as crossed the few feet to me. He took a hold of my chin and raised it till our eyes met. Sitting there in my mother's lingerie and covered in filth, I found it hard to hold his gaze, but if I tried to look away he pulled me back. "Now repeat after me -- I am a dumb sissy cunt who needs to stop pretending it can think."

I didn't want to say it I wanted to tell him to fuck off. I want to push him a way and push him from my home. Of course then I remembered that it wasn't my home, it was my parents. And if they found out what I was that I was a freak they would kick me out. How long would my friends let me live with them? I didn't want to find out, so I plastered a big smile on my face and held my Daddy's gaze as I said what would become a new guiding principle in my life: "I am a dumb sissy cunt who needs to stop pretending it can think."

Daddy smiled back at me as he slipped his thumb into my mouth. I sucked his thumb like it was a cock, hoping to please him. "Good now, find the bra that matches those panties. Get changed and pick another pair of panties from the ones on top of your mother's dresser. Then come see me in your room."