Tisha’s Justice
Copyright© 2025 by Alora
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Tisha used to date Barry, but Barry cheated and lied. Justice needed to be served.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Fa Mind Control Reluctant BiSexual CrossDressing True Story Cheating FemaleDom Humiliation Spanking Group Sex Black Male White Male Exhibitionism Oral Sex Public Sex Revenge
Barry continued to reel in staggering embarrassment. The videos and pictures of him were viral all over the internet. The embarrassment that he felt kept him feeling dizzy. His ex Tisha loved how he blushed and blushed. She also loved how he butt bounced nightly in embarrassment. Barry’s butt cheeks were sore constantly.
Tisha laughed that Barry had to escape the shopping mall in a pink skort from VS. she laughed even harder to see that Barry was carrying a VS bag that contained two other skorts. Barry was intending to wear them regularly. How extremely femy of him.
Tisha teased Barry about his clothing. “Every secret that you have is being revealed”, giggled Tisha. “Oh my god! I’m so embarrassed!” blushed Barry. Tisha teased him, “I would love to see you dressed in a French Maid uniform!” Barry’s eyes grew wide and he gasped as his mouth dropped open. “Who told you?” he insisted. “Told me what?” Tisha blurted. “Told you that I dress as a French Maid?” Barry blushed.
Tisha doubled over laughing. Barry demanded, “Who told you that? I only dress like that for Dominic. He must have told you!” Of course, Tisha had no idea that Barry would dress in a maid uniform, but she was very glad that he did. Tisha caught her breath and declared, “You will wear your French Maid uniform to my house tomorrow at 6pm!” Barry pouted, “Uggghh! Oh fine! I’ll be there! This is so embarrassing!” Barry and Tisha walked out of the shopping mall together. Tisha giggled the whole way as Barry blushed and whimpered.
The next day, Tisha’s door bell rang at 6pm sharp. She quickly walked to the door and flung it open. Barry stood in a sexy French Maid uniform. He was blushing from embarrassment. The extremely short dress was black satin with white ruffles. The white lace apron was tiny and ruffled. He wore black lace thigh-high stockings with a white lace leg garter on each thigh. His delicate white lace head piece was adorable. He wore 3-inch black pumps and held a small feather duster.
Tisha jumped in place and clapped excitedly as she laughed. Carly, Paula, Sarah, Heidi, and Alora came running up behind Tisha. Each girl giggled and fawned all over Barry in the French Maid uniform. Carly lifted his dress to reveal a tiny black lace thong panty. Barry blushed and rolled his eyes. Carly pronounced, “Get busy cleaning maid! Vacuum first!”
Barry blushed and vacuumed the living area while the girls video taped him and teased him. Carly wadded up a piece of paper and threw it on the ground. “Pick it up!” Carly ordered. Barry shut off the vacuum and bent off over at the waist, revealing his butt cheeks and thong panties to the girls. They gave whistles and cat calls.
Just as Barry was bending over, Heidi pulled a large wooden sorority paddle from a bag. She swung the paddle and swatted Barry’s butt cheeks with a loud THUMP! Barry yelped and jumped as he grabbed his butt cheeks. The girls roared in laughter.
Barry glared at Heidi with narrowed eyes and grunted at her, “Uggghhh!”
The girls laughed louder and descended upon him, pinching and grabbing at his adorable butt cheeks. The girls giggled as they made Barry spin in circles and blush. This little dance went on for nearly a minute until Barry dropped on his butt with a THUD! He then slammed his fists on his hips and let out a “HMMMPPH!”
Tisha patted Barry on his head and teased him, “Awww, such a precious little maid!”
Barry scrambled to his feet and stormed over to the vacuum to continue vacuuming the living room. The girls sat down and admired their French Maid at work. The doorbell rang and Tisha sent Barry to the door to answer it. Barry’s mouth dropped open in shock when he opened the door. It was Shreya, the Indian girl from his psychology class.
Shreya giggled wildly as she walked in, she flipped his dress and erupted in laughter when she saw his panties. “Oh my god! He’s wearing panties!” Shreya giggled. Tisha chimed in, “Yeppers! He wears little girly panties everyday!” Barry blushed and bit his lower lip.