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SissiCD
11-08-2009, 09:21 AM
This is a story of something that happened to me. It was my introduction to the world of feminization.
I struggled to decide where to put it and decided here was a good place
After all my first cross dress experience involving another person resulted from a kind of a dare.

To most people I am just a normal guy and I like to keep things that way.

Sexually I am straight, I've been open to towards being bi and have had some gay experiences but the way I look at it is that so far I have not met a guy that attracts me in that way. I'm very open to new experiences sexually and otherwise.

I'm sure many guys have tried on girls clothes at some point in their lives. I admit to having tried on bras and panties, dresses etc on a few of occasions

A few years back I went to see Rocky Horror Picture Show with Nicola, my girlfriend at the time, and we both loved it and after the movie she said she'd love to see me dressed like that wearing a basque and fishnets. I took that as a dare and I said that if she helped me find the right clothes and do the makeup I'd go along with it

That week we went together to a kind of specialist store where I could actually try stuff on. We must have spent over an hour trying and choosing.

We left not with just a basque and fishnets but with several items, bras, thongs, garterbelts. We were both excited about the whole thing and couldn't wait to get home ant try them on again.

Finally I was wearing a blue lacey bra and thong, a garterbelt and stockings. I am quite tall so the black stockings I wore were more expensive than most. We'd have liked to have had heels for me too but couldn't find any my size.

That night, being both so aroused, we made love for several hours. This was certainly a new experience for both of us and we became turned on in ways whe hadn't experienced before.

The next day I came out of the bathroom "dressed" and deliberately trying to provoke her

Nicole left me in the bedroom and said I must stay there till she returned as she had a suprise.

I waited for her posing in front of the mirror. I was really enjoying this

Eventually Nicola came into the room. I was by now laying on the bed and I looked up at her. She looked so sexy standing there in her lingerie. I swear she could easily be a model. I was so busy looking at her I hadn't noticed straight away what she was holding.

She was wearing black gloves and in one hand she held a leather martinet and in the other a collar with a length of chain.

"what are you planning to do with those" I asked

"I secretly bought these in that store yesterday while you were in the changing room" she said, I found my self creaping backwards towards the head board, " So you think you can become a woman in front of me" she said, "well I think I'm going to have to make you my bitch"

She was irrisistable. Such a beautiful woman and now I was seeing her in a new light. I wanted her even more.

my cock had become so hard it was now too large for the thong I was wearing and It was clear that she had noticed. I wanted so much to feel her close and to make love to her. I started to get up and move towards her but she stood back and suprised me with a swoosh of the martinet just missing me.

"Now my little slut if you want my attention you must earn it" she said.

If only I could describe in words the feelings and arousement that was going on inside me

This was the beginning of a huge change in our relationship.

I certainly had to earn every intimate moment from then on. I had to become diciplined to her standards as she took control and the martinet was not a mere prop to excite and tease. On several occasions I felt the cruel sting of those lashes against my buttocks. Occasionally those leather strands would curl around the contour of my buttocks and sting my scrotum and believe it or not the effect of this punishment hat an arousing effect on me. The mere threat of a lashing caused my penis to become fully erect.

I became her slave and from then on addressed her as my Misstress. She took great pleasure in my sissification ande even forced me to remain "dressed" when she had invited girlfriends over. I even had a french maid outfit for the occasion.

She even allowed her friends to amuse themselves at my expense and on a few occasions I was on the receiving end of a good OTK spanking as she demonstrated the power she had over me.

I could go on telling you my stories of her parties and how she even had me serving her closest friends. I probably will at a later date

The point I'm making by what I tell you up to now is how an unexpected intreoduction to the world of cross dressing, sissififation, Domination and submission changed my life forever.

Nicola stayed good friends but now live apart

I have not had a Misstress since but deep inside I guess I am waiting for the right person to come into my life. Maybe it will happen, maybe it wont. Most women I meet wont entertain such a lifestyle and I cant exactly go around talking about it as freely as I would like to. At least not to just anyone.

This story can also be seen oin my blog page at:
http://gurliegirlie.baywords.com/2009/11/07/hej-world/
If you visit it please leave your comments there as well as here

owned
11-08-2009, 10:32 AM
that sounds amazing. i would love for that to happen to me

Caseopia
11-08-2009, 11:42 AM
Well done Sissi for accepting and opening up about this...It really does make things better ^__^ *hug*

SissiCD
11-09-2009, 02:56 AM
Thanks Caseopia, Your comments are warmly received