Our Captive AudienceAugust 14, 2013
SuperboyAugust 19, 2013
My friend Amanda had forgotten her purse at home, so she asked me to stop by her house and pick it up for her on the way to meet her for lunch. Her hubby was out, so she told me where the hidden key was, and to just let myself in with it. As I walked in the door, I heard music coming from their bedroom – odd, seeing how there wasn’t supposed to be anyone home. I followed it down the hallway and found her husband Jack dressed in a school girl uniform, lip syncing to a Britney Spears song, spanking his panty covered bottom looking at himself in the mirror.
I cleared my throat loudly; he spun around to look at me and realized that there was no explanation for what I had just witnesses. Even more damning was his hard cock poking up from the waistband of his plaid skirt. He began to beg me not to tell Amanda, promising to do anything if I would keep his secret.
I assured him I would indeed keep his little “naughty indulgence” safely tucked away in the closet, as it were…with a few…stipulations:
1) He joins me for a weekend of being my sissy slave and shopping in a nearby city
2) He would wear only sissy clothes and would be my sissy toy with NO exceptions
3) The first time I heard the word “no” I would call Amanda and tell her everything
With mingled fear and excitement he reluctantly agreed – what else could he do? I had him by his panty-clad balls, lol! A wicked and sinister smile grew across my face then. Just to make sure he didn’t back out, I snapped a few “revealing” photos of him in his sissy outfit with my phone, and told him I’d text him with the details of our “girl’s weekend”. He winced at my words, but his cock twitched as well, giving himself away.
I’ll keep you all apprized of our little “get-a-way”, lol.