Epilogue
Epilogue
"This won't be a repeat of last time," Mistress instructed, pulling on the shimmering gloves while I fussed with her hair. "Do you understand?"
"Of course, Mistress," I said, coaxing a set of curls out of a roller.
"Don't 'of course, Mistress,' me," she said, giving me a sharp look in the mirror. "This is a crucial event for me. I need you to excel. Being a novice is no excuse."
"I'm sorry I disappointed you," I answered meekly. "It won't happen again."
Mistress was silent for a long time as I got her ready, draping a heavy, jewel-studded necklace across her chest and finishing the last touches of her make-up. She looked beautiful, her angular features highlighted, her eyes sultry and smokey.
"Maybe Colleen was right," she sighed when she stood and turned to me. "Maybe I expected too much of you too soon."
I opened my mouth to speak, but she held up her hand.
"I shouldn't do this. But let's try a reward for you. If you do an acceptable job this evening, I'll let you cum."
My eyes widened and I nodded eagerly. "Yes, Mistress! Thank —"
"And if you do an exceptional job, I'll even let you out of your cage to do it."
I gulped and nodded, the reality of the situation dampening my expectations.
"Now go get dressed. I need you looking your sissy best tonight. You only get a sissy debut once, you know — and we do it a little differently around here."