FabSwingers.com forum: Tales of the unexpected

By *ommenhim OP Couple
over a year ago

wigan

I came round as the cool winter air breezed into the room slipping it's icy fingers into my sissy pussy, cooling the burning sensation but in no way quenching the heat.

The day started with a ping, a text had reached my phone and I quickly woke in anticipation. Mistress had said to sleep in as I'd need my energy. I fumbled with the screen and pulled up messages ... The header said 'hairless now!' I clicked on the post expecting more but that was all.

A minute or two later I stood under a hot shower, washing myself ready to do as instructed. A new blade and off I went, sitting to reach my foam covered ankles working my way up my long legs checking,with a smooth of my hand, to make sure all stubble was gone. This ritual continued up my thighs and buttocks, around my little sissy clit and balls up over my stomach, chest and armpits. I opened my legs and reached the razor between and shaved my ass, slipping a finger quickly in as I checked that the job was perfect. Ping!. I showered off the remaining cream and dried before smoothing on the floral moisturiser mistress had bought for me. Looking down at my smooth legs was a clear reminder of who I was... There, like a manacle, was the silver charm anklet spelling it all out .....S.I.S.S.Y!

The unread message said 'read the envelope under your pillow'.

As I reached the envelope I could feel the chill of the air as the moisturiser soaked into my now hairless body, the rings through my nipples, one of mistresses humiliations, standing alert. Shop! , the red lettering on the envelope instructed. Flipping over the reverse was clearer. ' you are to go now and hand this envelope to the nice lady in this shop.... You'll know which shop! FY1 5BJ.... Panties and hold ups first then go! Choosing bright pink frilled panties and lace topped hold ups I pulled over them jeans and threw on a t shirt. As always I dressed outwardly masculine to the casual observer, hiding the submissive behind layers of clothes, I tapped in the postcode and off I set!

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By *aughty grease monkeyMan
over a year ago

Coventry

Do carry on very intresting xxx

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By *ommenhim OP Couple
over a year ago

wigan

The 30 minute drive flew by, nerves pushing the minutes quicker, as i thought about what i was to do my face reddened. The sat nave informed me i had arrived at my destination and it was immediately obvious, The glossy frontage of a sex shop, its windows filled with mannequins dressed in skimpy lingerie brandishing whips, softer garments and bodiless heads

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By *ommenhim OP Couple
over a year ago

wigan

showing off the differing styles of wigs available to alter, maybe, a persona, possibly a gender. i pushed back the door, stepping through into the shop I was met by rail upon rail of latex, leather and PVC garments adorned with chains, hoops and buckles I recognise some of the outfits mistress wears when she chooses to punish her sissy sub. "hi" I turn and there stand two assistants....TWO!, my imagination had protected me thinking i can quietly hand over the envelope, discreetly... "I...er... Hi I stammer", "can I help" says the younger assistant.... the envelope in my hand I realise is now damp with perspiration as I nervously consider my next move.... "ive been sent with this" I walk toward the pair and hold out the envelope my legs starting to shake my face flushed. A manicured hand takes the envelope from my sweaty palm and the assistant reads the message left by mistress, her smile turning ever so slightly to a giggle.

As i stand not knowing what to do or where to look she opens up the envelope her eyes smile as she reads.

"OK then sissy... lets sort you out!" This way..... take a seat!

I sit quietly as the assistant flits from one part of the shop to the next, first stockings, she examines the rails of panties before picking two pairs. She looks back to me then back to the basques suspended from hooks on the wall, before chuckling to herself as she nods and picks a candy pink satin one with frills in lighter pink. Next a long flowing brunette wig, with a light curl teased up at the ends.#

"Here!" she calls and tentatively I step up toward her as she pulls back the changing room curtain, obediently, head down i walk in...

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