Recently remarried I found life as a new wife very interesting. My husband is highly 'motivated' and likes me to dress provocatively when we entertain or go out. He insists that I wear seamed stocking with suspender belt, and absolutely no knickers, and skirts and dresses six inches above the knee. I have told him that really exposes a lot of me but excites...
My name is Geraldine and here is a story of how a friend discovered that I was a secret cross dresser. The experience I am about to tell you about happened when I was about 23. I had been dressing for years and loved how sexy wearing female clothing made me feel. I about 5ft 7 and have a very slim and toned body which I keep in shape by going to the gym and...
"Burgh.. Confound it!" A lady with attractive and refined features, was perched on the edge of a sofa. Attired in a full floral dress, shiny black heels and pearls. Her greying, dark hair bunched up into a severe looking, matronly-like bun. She was determinedly, and with just a touch of exasperation, attempting to fasten shut a suspender clasp to the welt...
2. Second Commission I thought long and hard how I was going to accomplish this. It wouldn't be the same as my first experience in buying girls clothes for myself; that time the exotic nature of the costume I'd been ordered to acquire necessitated a visit to an Anne Summers outlet, where the young woman who'd served me hadn't 'batted an eyelid' at the conce...
Mistress Viv wondered around the bed, filled with the most feminine and sissy items from my wardrobe. Her fingers stroking and examining various items in turn. The first things she picked up were some nylon panties. They were one of my earlier eBay purchases. A double layer of nylon ensured they always gave that nylon sliding on nylon feel even when worn on...
A special thank you to "ThisKittyKat" for her editing skills. The storm had caught us completely by surprise; we hadn't noticed the darkening clouds on the distant horizon as we lay in the late afternoon sun, talking about how our lives had changed since we last saw each other, nearly eight years ago. We had been best mates since primary school, doing eve...
1. The Beginning I met the two of them in an internet chat room. They were quite open about it; after a brief casual exchange, they boldly declared that they were 'looking for a co-operative submissive, prepared to surrender either her or him-self to their instructions'. 'These instructions would', they confirmed at the outset, 'involve the subject in a ser...
Please read the first 3 Chapters first! Our visit to the Jazz Club was, as usual, very enjoyable. The usual crowd were there. We knew many of them – at least by face if not by name. And I was feeling good too! I'd just had my first orgasm of the evening in Barbara's mouth – before we left her house. I was training her to expect that every time that we met....
(This is my first story for Literotica.) * Here I am. I weigh nine stone. That's a perfect weight for my height. A doctor told me. That's me in the mirror. It's two in the morning. I look much the same as I did at eight o'clock this evening. The strap of my black satin dress has slipped from my shoulder. You can see my bra-strap. I have a ladder in my stoc...
When I woke up the next day, the whole night shift seemed like a dream. I gazed at my ceiling with disbelief, Chris was not dressed up like a woman. I had not sucked his cock. I flung the duvet off and gazed at my legs. I was still wearing black suspender tights over my hairless legs and my engorged dick still had the smeared stains of red lipstick near its...