She had forced me to open the door dressed as I was, and now I stood before my boss, head bowed in shame…The shock on his face echoed that which had frozen me to the spot. “Well don’t just stand there, ask the nice man in!” barked Mistress Andromeda, and I nearly died. I did as my mistress had instructed, and invited a now bemused Mr. Craven inside. “What a stroke of luck, just what you needed, eh Stephanie, a real man to play with? Aren’t you going to introduce us?” said Andromeda. As she approached, I heard muffled groans from the room beyond, my wife unable to express her panic due to the gag she wore…
I had wanted for some time to dress as a girl, and had worn items of female apparel from time to time…I found women fascinating, and adored the way they looked and the way their clothes felt on. My wife tolerated this in me, and had intimated that she enjoyed being spanked and dominated, so we had contacted Mistress Andromeda to expand our horizons. We had dressed as agreed, my wife and I both in school girl attire, and my wife helped me apply make-up and a wig. I was amazed how girly I looked. Andromeda arrived and took control. My wife was trussed up and gagged, and I had been instructed to watch whilst she was taken from behind with a strap-on dildo…
More to come next week…