So when it came time to dress the cuck, we went for his whole sissy cuck ensemble. Dressed in his hot pink shirt, which had “Her Little Bitch” written on the front and “Certified Clean-up Cuck” was written on the back. He wore his black, lacy panties and lacy, black, thigh-high stockings. He wore a pair of black footie socks over the stockings, just to keep them from running. And we topped of the outfit with his collar and leash. (And yes, he had his pink Holy Trainer on under the panties)
As we headed out the door, he stayed a couple steps behind, as I draped the leash over my shoulder. The pink leash in sharp contrast with my little black dress. We wandered down the hall like that with me stopping to socialize with those I recognized or introducing myself to those I didn’t. It was so much fun getting my flirt on, and my cuck stayed diligently in the back ground, head lower and face a bit pink. For the most part, a number of people didn’t react to his dress in anyway, but those that did were all positive responses. The women tended to comment on his stockings, the men seemed to focus more on the shirt. One gentleman took in the whole site and simply said, “You are definitely ready for business!” He was introduced to everyone as my little bitch. While I did include his first name so that people could choose what they felt more comfortable with, it made me smile when a few like using his title.
We finally made it to the other end of the hotel, where we found the hostess and chatted with her a bit while getting our party fees paid. Since a small group had formed, we stayed and chatted for a bit before heading back to our room for the evening.