Seven Orgasms
Here we are again, pet. How long has it been since you've seen me wearing this dress? At least a month, yes? And it's been at least that long since you've come.
Yes, I know I look beautiful. You look very pretty as well. All dolled up for me, delicate and wobbly in your high heels and corset, your skirt and sheer blouse just barely hiding your lacy panties and bra. You're getting quite a bit better with that makeup. Are those stockings nice and straightened?
I know it's a lot of work, but to be honest, I was very bored of playing with your masculine self. It's better to have something nice to look at as you do your chores and endure my tortures. Don't you like being my pretty little slut?
In fact, I have a new rule for you today. You are no longer permitted to touch yourself unless you are wearing nothing but women's clothing, and have been wearing however much women's clothing as you can get away with for a full 24 hours before. A pair of panties will do fine for hiding under work, but when you stimulate that little clit of yours, I want you in bra, panties and heels at a bare minimum. On your knees, of course, and only coming when I tell you you can.
Think about the feelings you have, dressed up so pretty for me. Why do you do it? The humiliation? For my pleasure? For that feeling of being a lovely girl? From now on, your pleasure will be inexorably linked with these feelings. Do you accept?