Congressman: I missed you.
Me: You only think you did.
CM: No, really I did.
Me: Prove it.
CM: Ha, you love having me at your mercy don’t you?
Me: I have to admit it does get me a bit hot. Even just thinking about it gets me tingly.
CM: Oh…is that because you know to the outside world I would be a far cry from being considered submissive?
Me: Yes. And I know behind closed doors I can dress you up like the shameless sissy you are and make you beg for me.
CM: *Blush* Yes Miss. I would beg for anything from you.
Me: Good. Prove it. Beg to dress up in your pretty dress for me. Get on voice chat, I want to hear you whimper for it.
CM: Yes Mistress.
He proceeded to get on voice chat and beg to wear the dress I liked to see his legs in. He was breathy, and spoke carefully. When I commanded a whimper he did so without hesitation. Hearing him moan and whimper made me want to dominate him even more.
Me: You’re such a good boy for me sometimes.
CM: Haha I try to be Miss. I want to be your good boy and yours only. Would you like for me to put on the dress now?
Me: Yes, turn on your cam and strip for me, then I want you to open the curtains in the room and put on the dress.
CM: The curtains? My neighbors can see in from this side of the building.
Me: …Your point being?
CM: Yes Miss, I will do as I am told.
With his webcam on he did exactly as I instructed. He took the slowest steps possible to the window and opened the curtains a bit.
Me: Congress boy, I want to see those curtains open wider. Just the way you were spread for me last time we were together.
He came back to the camera with a bit more red on his cheeks and a small smirk on his lips but opened them wider. I watched as he left the room and returned with his dress. He put on the stockings, his dress, a very nice wig and then he pranced over to the camera. It was quite sexy to watch the transformation.
CM: How does this look? Does Mistress approve?
Me: Turn around
He spun around causing his dress ruffles to bounce a bit.
Me: You look delightful! Now I want to see my good boy act naughty.
He covered his mouth with his hand (like a proper lady), laughed and then curtseyed.
CM: Whatever you wish my Mistress