Satin Jacket Slut and his Mistress

I arrived at my mistress' house at 7:30 promptly as she instructed. As she opened the door I had to gasp at how beautiful she looked. She was dressed wearing a black satin robe over her corset as well as a pair of long satin boots and a pair of satin panties with a huge black strap on. I am always amzed how she answers the door for all the world to see, I lond to be that free with my secret desire. You see ever since I was a boy I have had an uncotrolable urge to rub satin against my body. I would accompany my mom to the salon and watch all the beautiful women getting there hair done. The were always coered in these shiny silky salon capes and how I longed to be one of them. When I would get home I would go into the walkin hall closet and lay the satin baseball jacket over me as if it were a salon cape. I would imagine being pamppered like those ladies. I cant remember if I was arouse as a was so young, but it surely stuck with me. When I was going through puberty then first time I can remeber masturbating and cumming i was using a satin jacket in the basement just to fell the silkiness when all of a sudden I started oragasming. Later that night i went back downstairs and retrieved the same satin baseball jacket now covered with my drying cum and i repeatedly rubbed the silky eterior of that jacket against my hard cock until i orgasmed 3 more times. There was not too much cum as I was still young, but it began my life long affair with satin jackets. *back to current times* My mistress instructed me to enter and told me to immedietly remove my male clothing. She also told me to face away from here as she was not interested in even seeing my small white cock. I did as she said. She told me to go into the back bedroom as an outfit had been laid out for m to wear. She told me to make sure that I was dressed and ready in 10 minutes. I didn't know what she had in store, but i knew it would be good. I walked naked back to the bedroom and my heart raced with anticipation, I almost came as I saw the outfit she had laid out for me. It was a pink and white rocawear satin bomber. with a white satin corset, white satin full back panties, with white leather boots and a choker that read slut. There was also a wig that looked like it had been worn by a few other men. I eagerly got dressed and had a bit of trouble stuffing my semi erect penis into my little satin panties, but mistress is firm that my penis is not to be displayed if I am to be a sissy. After I have the corset and boots zipped I starighten the wig and my moment of bliss happens as I slip into the Pink satin jacket with white sleeves. I feel like a mix of a princess and a ghetto street whore. I couldn't be more elated. I rush out of the bedroom with only seconds to spare from m y mistresses 10 minte time limit. As I carefully walk to present myself to her I see her smile, which makes my heart race. There truely is nothing like making your mistress happy. She told me that I looked like a real slut and that I would indeed please her this evening, I was giddy, there is nothing I love more than to suck on mistress jaz's black strapon until she is satisfied. I got down on my knees as I am accustomed to, but my mistress just laughed and told me things were going to be a little different this evening. Just then, the doorbell rang and my stomach dropped. Mistress JAz said, "Why don't you answer the door slut." I replied, "dressed like this mistress?" she only nodded. I fearfully walked to her front door and swung the door open...