Dating

 

"Well?" your wife's friend asked her, "did you tell him?"

Your wife blushed, looked down. "Yea."

"And?"

"He...he didn't say no," she said. 

"How long has he been caged?"

"Two months," your wife said.

"I told you, didn't I?"

"He kept insisting he wasn't...you know...gay," she said.

"I doubt he is," her friend said, "but that's the thing about sissies, once they're denied male orgasms, eventually they start thinking about it. Show them videos of girls giving blowjobs and they stop thinking of themself as the boy getting the blowjob and start thinking of themselves as the girl giving one."

"I know, I know."

"So?"

"So I set up a profile on this dating site. I didn't post it yet, but it's all ready. Want to see it?"

"Hell yea!"

"So here, here's the description and here's some pics."

"Oh. My. God! You have to post that, he's going to be popular."

"I don't know, what if he's not ready," your wife said.

Her friend looked over, called out. "Sophia, come here," she said.

"More wine, Mistress," the French Maid uniform clad girl who walked into the room asked.

"No, dear, we're still good. Ellen's going to post a dating profile for her husband, she wants him to start dating men. She's worried he's not ready. Remind me how long you'd been in chastity before you were ready?"

The girl swallowed. "About...about two months, Mistress," she said.

"Two months. And were you ready?"

"I...I don't know, Ma'am," the girl said, "I was...hesitant."

Her friend looked back at your wife. "Hesitant, but ready, no?"

"I...I suppose," the girl answered.

"As I recall it, you gave your first date a blowjob, did you now?"

"Y...yes, Ma'am," the girl answered.

"There you go, Ellen, he'll be trainable, trust me."