Fashion Mistress: A First Time Sissy Romance

By Alyson Belle

Sometimes all a secret sissy needs is the right Mistress to bring out the best in him...

Drew Crossfield is a fashion designer with a secret desire that he's never dared to explore, no matter how badly he might want to. When famous style icon naTasha notices him, there's no turning back. She knows a closeted sissy when she sees one, and she’s determined from the start to change this drab dresser into the feminized glam girl of his dreams.

It starts off innocently enough at first: dressing him up a bit, painting his lips and nails. But her excitement at his transformation soon delves into a torrent of passion for the both of them. Drew learns the pleasures of worshiping a true Goddess, impressing Tosh with his explicit eagerness to follow her every command.

As Drew sinks deeper and deeper into his fantasies, it becomes harder and harder to deal with his problems: his bigoted control freak of a boss, his ex-lover, and even an art thief threatening his career! The further Tosh reels him into this exciting new world, the less he cares about anything but her pleasure. As the lines become blurred between the person he was and Tosh's devoted sissy, he begins to wonder: Is he really a sissy, or is this who he was always meant to be?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alyson Belle
• Release date: Sep 10, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005388263

Alyson Belle

Alyson Belle is a bestselling romance and erom author who has had a passion for transformation and body swap stories for as long as she can remember. She now delights in sharing her passion with the world by writing some of the sexiest stories around. With Alyson in control, your hottest fantasy ever is always just a click away...~~~ Visit my site for a FIVE FREE BOOKS including a copy of Forbidden Flirtations, a sexy, sizzling-hot story you can only get on my website! ~~~ Copy and Paste URL: http://alysonbelle.com/free-books/

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Fashion_Mistress

FASHION MISTRESS

by

Alyson Belle

Copyright © 2020 Alyson Belle

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Chapter 1

Drew

Drew steps into the conference hall and buttons his blazer. He accepts his conference pass from the volunteer behind the desk and tucks the string under his collar. They pass him a swag bag and a program, and he hurriedly crosses the grand entrance hall in search of coffee. He doesn’t see Alice Orville around as of yet, but she’d be here. Drew peers at the program. An obnoxious portrait of Alice's brother, Ashleigh, advertises his panel, Succeeding in the Modern Game - Make Your Own Beginner’s Luck. That’s rich.

The annual ToFF-E conference was the height of exposition for innovation. The best of the best came, at least until Theodore Orville grew too old to attend for himself. Drew considered himself lucky to be part of the team representing his boss, even if the man was a tad cantankerous at times. Alice has her differences with Theodore, especially since the start of her transition, but she represents their company well. Ashleigh won't arrive until his panel tomorrow. Drew shakes his head at the program as he walks.

He tucks the program into his bag, and pours himself a tall black coffee. The pastries have already been raided. He grabs a muffin, just for something to munch on. Drew strikes out into the crowd. He has to see everything while he is here, and not just out of interest. Theodore demands very detailed notes from him.

Drew, a friendly voice rings out.

He looks up to see Alan jogging over. His trademark glittery eyeshadow is a burst of fuchsia and red today. Drew reels him in for a hug. Good to see you! Are you modelling again this year?

Not until the after party. You’ll be there right?

Drew holds up his notebook with a wry smile. Boss’s orders. I’m more of a morning person, but it’s only two days, right?

A commotion stirs up behind them. Drew turns, and some small part of him forgets how to breathe. There she is. naTasha. While people pretend to be slightly more dignified here, Drew is sure people are snapping secret photographs of her. She stands arm in arm with Yancy, of all people. He’d thought they’d broken up. Theodore always wants to know exactly what she was up to. He has to get a closer look. Drew pats Alan on the arm.

Duty calls.

Oh does it? Alan teases warmly.

naTasha doesn't talk to just anyone, but he has a plan.

Yance!

The model lights up at the sight of him and pulls him in eagerly - without letting go of naTasha. It makes for a rather awkward hug, but she is laughing when Drew pulls back.

It’s good to see you, they say, looking Drew over. He gives Yancy a smile.

To his eternal shock, naTasha looks right at him and holds out her hand, You’re Drew Crossfield, right?

That’s me. He feels his heart trip over itself as he shakes her hand. Her skin is perfumed and soft. How do you know Yancy?

We dated a few years ago, met in New York.

Drew knows already, but he doesn’t want to seem like more of a stalker than he really is. naTasha surprises him by adding, Yancy still talks about you.

You do? he blurts at them, face coloring. He tries his best not to turn beet red.

Yancy spread their hands innocently. I have very few friends, all of them interconnected.

Drew laughs, and in the back of his mind muses that this couldn’t possibly go better. naTasha draws a card out of her sleeve.

Our row is going to be a little full today. It always is. But take this, and give me a call. Maybe I can steal you away from Theodore for lunch some time.

Of course, he says haplessly. What did you have in mind?

Well, despite appearances, you have a nose for women’s apparel. I could use some fresh insight.

He flushes with embarrassment at the comment, looking self-consciously down at his blazer and khakis. Theodore won’t like that.

Added bonus, she says. Her smile makes his internal organs twist up in funny ways. He remembers himself and pulls a card of his own from his wallet.

Here.

naTasha takes it between two fingertips and passes it to Yancy, who has her purse slung over their free arm. I’ll call you, she says. For some reason, Drew believes her.

Welcome, one and all to ToFF-E; the Toronto Festival of Fashion and Electronics!

Drew sits at the back of the room, with a good view of everyone present. He sketches the presenter as she speaks, hands talking as quickly as her mouth. Seated in the packed second row is Yancy, and next to them, naTasha. Drew sketches her next, as she leans in to listen to something that a young lady with corkscrew curls is whispering to her. He's willing to bet that that's Neveah, her assistant.

"Now, you may have noticed; we’ve changed up the acronym. This year’s theme is wearables: the integration of electronics into everyday life in seamless ways never seen before. We’ve got a great line up for you including the prodigious Children of Tradition themselves! That’s right, Ashleigh and Ale- Alice Orville are here tonight!"

Drew’s mouth quirks at the near miss. He supposes that old habits die hard. Alice waves from the first row, her pastel purple curls glowing luminously under the spotlight that shine on her.

He tunes out of the opening statements for a while, catching snapshots of the array of looks he can see in quick, broad strokes of pencil. When the slide on the screen changes, he focuses again briefly and starts jotting down the talking points for the seminar, equal parts philosophy and invention. One thing he can't help loving about ToFF-E and conferences like it is the energy. Drew always walks away with a clearer vision for his own work after them. Of course, Theodore can usually squash them by Monday morning.

Drew’s phone buzzes pointedly. He looks down the rows again and catches Yancy twisting back in their chair briefly. Drew rolls his eyes at the enby and pulls his phone out.

You like Tosh so far?

He replies, She’s scary intimidating.

She’d take that as a compliment ;P

Another message comes in. This one is from Alice.

Meet up in the second panel?

As he types a quick affirmative, Yancy buzzes him again.

Your flirting needs work.

Drew huffs and stows his device again. He was definitely not flirting with naTasha.

The slide changes again, this time to a live shot of the front rows.

"And at the end of the event, someone will