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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

Peak District

So although my current kinks are satisfied by my alternative persona Joanna, there was a time when my wife and I used to play together on a related site to this one. Over time, the usual time wasters and dreamers had dampened her enthusiasm, so we had given it up as a bad job. I'd secretly been transforming myself into a more feminine form in order to pass as a girl and my efforts had all flown below her radar. Or so I thought. So I was very surprised when, quite out of the blue, she put it to me that she'd like to give the whole thing another go.

Of course I was enthusiastic about the idea and immediately agreed to set up a new account. "No need to do that", she said. "I've already done it. In fact, I've been chatting on the site for a couple of months". She continued, "Given that our experiences before were so disappointing, I've decided to do the talking this time."

"Ok", I said. Frankly, I found the chat and organising always to be a bit of a pain, so I was happy to let her take the strain. "So can I see what you've been up to?" I said. "What's our username and password?" I asked.

"Oh, you won't need those", she replied. "I'll keep you informed when you need to know what's been planned. But I'd better give you a heads-up now that you're aware of my plans."

She opened up her laptop and I glanced at the message list. She had been busy and I immediately wondered where she had found the time? How much of those hours when she was "working" had she been on there chatting? The conversations went back a few months, but in typical fashion, were mostly short-lived. However the conversation at the top of the list was clearly extensive, with over 200 messages back and forth.

Then I noticed the subject title and my heart missed a beat. It simply said "Cuck".

Worth continuing?

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By *exyianTV/TS
over a year ago

southampton

Yes please

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By *orkDefenderMan
over a year ago

Wakefield

Please carry on

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By *ilkyphoebeTV/TS
over a year ago

Biggleswade

Mmm can't wait

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I'd like to hear how this goes

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By *assingbyeMan
over a year ago

Rainhill

Me to

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

Peak District

Now when I think back, it's clear that I've always had a bit of kink about me. From being accused quite pointedly, and having to deny equally indignantly, of being a "tranny" after trying on a girlfriend's clothes and sampling her makeup. So the idea of coming out to anybody closer to me has always had a negative outcome in my mind.

And because of that concern, I've been a lot more careful with what I've done. I have my own clothes and makeup hidden away and if I make changes to my appearance, I do them over longer periods so (hopefully) they go unnoticed. However, the idea of being confronted and outed has always held a kind of morbid fascinating for me.

That kinkiness again, I guess.

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By *uss4funMan
over a year ago

.

Looking forward to reading more xx

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By *onkvtonkMan
over a year ago

Bridlington

Worth continueing on another site, this sort of story is of no interest to a gay guy like me

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By *ubsteffTV/TS
over a year ago

Portsmouth


"Worth continueing on another site, this sort of story is of no interest to a gay guy like me"

Don’t real it then. OP, carry on when you’re ready

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By *usan 749ukTV/TS
over a year ago

Bangor

Lovely x

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

Peak District

So flash forward back to the near present. I've been confronted with the realisation that not only has she been chatting to men online, but she has secretly been hatching plans of her own. Naturally, the 200 message exchange was the only one that I wanted to read, so when she passed me the laptop, I eagerly started to devour the messages.

They started predictably enough. "Love your profile; great gallery." The usual, brief pleasantries before the talk began more pointed.

"What are you looking for?" he had asked. And then it all started to pour out of her.

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By *ressed4fun03TV/TS
over a year ago

Leics/Warks

It interests me and no doubt others so carry on.

My story is similar, I had a gf who would have guys try it on with her so I persuaded her to go meet him wearing sexy lingerie and a long coat, to her disappointment he had a very small cock and was very sub, she used him for oral a couple of times and we even bought her a strap on which she used on him a few times til she got bored.

The next 2 guys were more her cup of tea, one in his 20s with lots of stamina, the other in his 40s but very dominant with her.

The dynamic quickly shifted from me persuading her to go meet them, to her telling me she was going out that night, id watch her dress often helping attach her rear suspender straps. Id sit and have dinner with her dressed to impress knowing that she was going out for a good hard fucking after.

Reclaim sex was substituted by mainly clean up duties when she returned, she noticed the volume drop of sperm from me if i was lucky enough to be wanked or sucked on her return, we bought a chastity device that I had to wear whilst she was out to stop me jacking off. My boy pants were replaced with lingerie and on nights when she wasnt going out I wore the strap on so I could fuck her harder and deeper than I could with my cock, the wearing of chastity and lingerie became the norm.

One night she came home ater being used like a sex doll for hours, she text me on her way back and told me to strip and be on my knees in 10 mins.

She walked through the door and pulled down her knickers and shoved them in my mouth, they were soaked.

I then licked her pussy and ass both soaking with cum, we 69ed, I licked her as she teased and squeezed my locked up cock, she then told me to get the strap on. I grabbed it and went to put it on but she stopped me and told me put it on her, I did so and she told me to suck it.

I took the end of it in my mouth but she held my head making me gag, she paused for a second then spat on it and fed it back into my mouth, telling me id get it as wet as you can if I were you.

Then she told me to bend over, I said there is no way i can take that and she said if I can you can, she got me to push back against it but was a real struggle she told me to lay on the floor and lift my legs up, she put my legs over her shoulder and pushed the strap on inside me, my moans were a mix of pleasure and pain and before it was half way in I came in my chastity device, she carried on pushing it in and out of me as she giggled at the cum on my tummy telling me looks like someones enjoying this, she wiped it up in her hand and fed it to me as she carried on thrusting the strap on in and out of me.

I was spent and had nothing left to give, my cock now limp in its cage her still fucking me telling me I send her out to get used so it was time I was used myself.

Next day she told me that her lover had shared her with 3 of his mates and id licked up 4 loads of cum from inside her.

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By *ature4safefunMan
over a year ago

preston

Loving this story. Please keep going

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

Peak District


"It interests me and no doubt others so carry on.

My story is similar, I had a gf who would have guys try it on with her so I persuaded her to go meet him wearing sexy lingerie and a long coat, to her disappointment he had a very small cock and was very sub, she used him for oral a couple of times and we even bought her a strap on which she used on him a few times til she got bored.

The next 2 guys were more her cup of tea, one in his 20s with lots of stamina, the other in his 40s but very dominant with her.

The dynamic quickly shifted from me persuading her to go meet them, to her telling me she was going out that night, id watch her dress often helping attach her rear suspender straps. Id sit and have dinner with her dressed to impress knowing that she was going out for a good hard fucking after.

Reclaim sex was substituted by mainly clean up duties when she returned, she noticed the volume drop of sperm from me if i was lucky enough to be wanked or sucked on her return, we bought a chastity device that I had to wear whilst she was out to stop me jacking off. My boy pants were replaced with lingerie and on nights when she wasnt going out I wore the strap on so I could fuck her harder and deeper than I could with my cock, the wearing of chastity and lingerie became the norm.

One night she came home ater being used like a sex doll for hours, she text me on her way back and told me to strip and be on my knees in 10 mins.

She walked through the door and pulled down her knickers and shoved them in my mouth, they were soaked.

I then licked her pussy and ass both soaking with cum, we 69ed, I licked her as she teased and squeezed my locked up cock, she then told me to get the strap on. I grabbed it and went to put it on but she stopped me and told me put it on her, I did so and she told me to suck it.

I took the end of it in my mouth but she held my head making me gag, she paused for a second then spat on it and fed it back into my mouth, telling me id get it as wet as you can if I were you.

Then she told me to bend over, I said there is no way i can take that and she said if I can you can, she got me to push back against it but was a real struggle she told me to lay on the floor and lift my legs up, she put my legs over her shoulder and pushed the strap on inside me, my moans were a mix of pleasure and pain and before it was half way in I came in my chastity device, she carried on pushing it in and out of me as she giggled at the cum on my tummy telling me looks like someones enjoying this, she wiped it up in her hand and fed it to me as she carried on thrusting the strap on in and out of me.

I was spent and had nothing left to give, my cock now limp in its cage her still fucking me telling me I send her out to get used so it was time I was used myself.

Next day she told me that her lover had shared her with 3 of his mates and id licked up 4 loads of cum from inside her."

The dream!

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By *ifunlover69Man
over a year ago

EXETER

Do carry on!

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

Peak District

As I started to read her messages, my heart began to sink.

"My husband doesn't think I know this, but he dresses up in fem clothes and makes himself up like a tart whenever he gets the chance. I've found his stash of clothes and lingerie. Most of it is new, but some is my old discarded gear. The pervy bastard must have taken it out of the bin in our bedroom on bin day and never thrown it out!"

She continued, "What do you think I should do?" My fate seemed to be hanging by a thread and, worse still, in the hands of a man I'd never met.

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By *ozcdTV/TS
over a year ago

travelling

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

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By *harlotte39cdTV/TS
over a year ago

rochester

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

Peak District

I scrolled down and braced myself for the reply.

"Well it seems to me, that your husband has an itch that you haven't been able to scratch. Mainly because you haven't had the backup. Until now."

I froze. All of a sudden, Mike - if that was his real name - was a clear and present threat to my masculinity. "Where is this going", I thought to myself?

"Do you feel betrayed?", he asked.

"Definitely", she replied.

"Then you need to make him pay for his dishonesty and deceit" he said. If he wants to dress like a slut, then you need to make him act like one. Does he like cock?"

Her uncertainty was expressed in her reply. "I can't be sure."

"Do you want to find out?"

"Yes", she replied - a little too quickly for my comfort. "I deserve to know the truth about how far he will go." My stomach turned.

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By *erry55Man
over a year ago

Portlaoise

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By *tr8m8bfastMan
over a year ago

belfast


"Worth continueing on another site, this sort of story is of no interest to a gay guy like me"

Don't read it then.

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By *otwillyMan
over a year ago

Scunthorpe

Good tale, see what happens next

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By *orkDefenderMan
over a year ago

Wakefield

Looking good

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Great story, please continue when you can x

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By *iSalfordxxxMan
over a year ago

walkden

Carry on

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By *harlotte39cdTV/TS
over a year ago

rochester

More please

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By *anessa 778TV/TS
over a year ago

Cobham

More please

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By *entleoneMan
over a year ago

near heathrow

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By *ashtoolMan
over a year ago

belfast

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By *oucan3Man
over a year ago

Telford, Shropshire

Got me rock hard reading this

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By *allguyUKMan
over a year ago

Leamington Spa

Enjoying this too…

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By *ature4safefunMan
over a year ago

preston

Well I’m loving it

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

This is getting very interesting

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over a year ago

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

Peak District

She looked at me from across the room.

With a devilishly sly grin across her face, she sneered, "How do you think I know this about you?"

"Erm, you don't", I spluttered. "You're clearly barking up the wrong tree about this. I don't do those things obviously." But even as the words left my lips, I could feel the colour in my face becoming more rosy.

"So you've not been taking my clothes and underwear from the washing basket and sampling my lipstick and mascara whilst wearing them then?"

"Of course not" I replied. But even as the protest left my lips, it sounded desperately hollow and my throat had become so dry that the final word all but stuck in it.

"Oh really?", she said. "Then how do you explain this?" She looked down and tapped for a few moments on her phone before a familiar buzz on my watch alerted my to a message. WhatsApp. I tapped on the notification and immediately felt a shot of panic. It was a picture of me, in her clothes, made up like a cheap tart and standing in our bedroom. What the hell?

But then I realised that in my panic, I'd overlooked the details of the notification. It hadn't come from my wife, but instead originated from an unknown number.

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By *ature4safefunMan
over a year ago

preston

Ooooo liking this

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By *otwillyMan
over a year ago

Scunthorpe

Interesting, 3rd party involved

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By *harlotte39cdTV/TS
over a year ago

rochester

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By *oucan3Man
over a year ago

Telford, Shropshire

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Loving it

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By *aulasussiesTV/TS
over a year ago

Wrexham

More

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By *uckmehardMan
over a year ago

dudley

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By *oreiMan
over a year ago

Chester Le Street

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

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By *ean154Man
over a year ago

D2 city hotel


"Worth continueing on another site, this sort of story is of no interest to a gay guy like me

Don’t real it then. OP, carry on when you’re ready "

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

Peak District

Then another message came through. "Hello sissy", it said. "Somebody is very pi$$ed off with you and your betrayal. VERY pi$$ed indeed!" Of course, I knew to whom he was referring and the thought made me shiver. The message continued. "So you think you look good as a women do you?"

I paused. A hundred thoughts were racing through my mind, and I desperately searched them all for an exit strategy which would put things back the way they were. A minute passed.

"WELL DO YOU?", demanded the next message. I tried to gather my panic. Maybe I could find a way forward if I played ball for a while and accumulate some info of my own whilst I did.

"Yes", I typed meekly.

"Not good enough" came the reply. Another message, another picture. Me again. Different clothes and underwear. Wanking on my marital bed. Fuck! I remembered doing it, but how had the picture been taken? "Do you want to try again?", came the demand.

Sheepishly I typed, "Yes I do think I look good dressed as a woman."

"Ha ha ha" came the reply. I cringed at the thought of him laughing at me. "You look like a pathetic wannabe sissy. But believe me, when I've finished with you, you'll never want to put a pair of trousers on ever again..."

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By *ature4safefunMan
over a year ago

preston

Oh my. You’re in for it now mmmm

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By *ita99TV/TS
over a year ago

bognor

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By *otwillyMan
over a year ago

Scunthorpe

Fun times on the horizon

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By *ckieroyMan
over a year ago

Shrewsbury

Every cros dressers dream

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By *ckieroyMan
over a year ago

Shrewsbury

Every cross dressers dream

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By *hris106699Man
over a year ago

North hykeham

Love the way this is going.

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By *he rocMan
over a year ago

limerick birmingham cc

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By *erry55Man
over a year ago

Portlaoise

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By *perm bank69Man
over a year ago

Hythe

Love this

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By *harlotte39cdTV/TS
over a year ago

rochester

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

Peak District

This was rapidly becoming a very troubling situation. Evidence of my kinks in the hands of a man I'd never met and didn't even know existed until minutes ago.

And then I had an idea. Lisa couldn't be comfortable with being this cruel to me. I would appeal to her better judgement as she must be thinking, like I was, that this was all going too far. I approached her and started to plead my case. "Please Lisa, this is too much. I appreciate that I've been an idiot, but surely we can talk this through? I promise that I've learned my lesson and it won't happen ever again."

She looked at me blankly and said nothing for a good few seconds. Then she picked up her phone and after tapping and scrolling down a few menus, she returned it to its place by her side. My phone pinged almost immediately. It was a joining invitation to a group chat on an instant messenger app. I looked at it, then her before she turned away and silently continued to watch the TV.

I clicked on the invite and found myself in a group with my wife and "M". There was no historical chat that I could see, but the message that Lisa had sent was there. It had clearly been pre-prepared as there was no way that she could have typed it whilst I was watching. It read

L: Just like you said he would, he has tried to go around you by approaching me for mercy.

Oh $hit! This wasn't something that I'd anticipated. "Please Lisa. This has gone too far now. It was just a bit of dressing up. No harm done really. I get that you're upset, but..." Without breaking her gaze on EastEnders, she held a finger up in my face and broke my discourse. Picking up her phone again, she started tapping and another message appeared in the group.

L: Now I'm being told that it was "just dressing", exactly as you said he would. Apparently "No harm has been done."

A few seconds passed before another message appeared in the group. It was from M.

M: Just dressing, eh?

Attached to it was an image. I hovered over it for a few seconds before clicking the invitation to view.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Loving it.....

Bet he wears nappies when trying to be a sissy!

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By *uy near ArundelMan
over a year ago

Nr Arundel

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By *otwillyMan
over a year ago

Scunthorpe

Sounds like the wife has got you in a corner

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By *erry55Man
over a year ago

Portlaoise

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

Peak District

I looked at the image and winced. It appeared to be snapshot from a video. It was clearly me, looking straight at the lens, with several inches of hard cock in my mouth.

M: No harm done, of course. You filthy slag.

Lisa glanced at her phone, shook her head once and put it back down before continuing her TV watching.

How the hell could I explain this? Photoshop? That was highly unlikely to stick, given the way that this was going. And unfortunately, I remembered the video being taken only too clearly. A guy from just out of town who had contacted me because he wanted to meet a TV for the first time. He seemed very cautious when arranging the meet and wouldn't give his name. He only wanted to kiss and try a bit of oral, as I recalled. But when I arrived, he seemed to have come out of his shell quite a bit. He led me to a room at the back of his impressive house in which there was a lot of professional photography equipment. "Don't worry about that lot", he said dismissively. "I'm a portrait photographer", so it's permanently set up like that. I'd asked to be directed to a bathroom, so that I could apply a touch of lippy and was pointed in the right direction. When I returned, he was already naked and sporting a raging hard-on.

Well under those circumstances, I don't need much encouragement to drop to my knees. I'd started, as I usually do, to slowly run my tongue around the tip of his impressive manhood and delighted in the sweet taste of his plentiful pre-cum before gradually working more and more of his shaft into my mouth. "You like Danny's cock, do you? he said. I just mumbled "uh-huh" and simply nodded my head in time with his gentle thrusts.

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By *otwillyMan
over a year ago

Scunthorpe

Set up and suckered

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By *uy near ArundelMan
over a year ago

Nr Arundel

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By *usiness123Man
over a year ago

Hamilton

fantastic - loving this - very horny

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By *ature4safefunMan
over a year ago

preston

Brilliant mmmm

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over a year ago

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

Peak District

He had become quite the charmer, as I recall and had flattered me constantly. About my hair, my clothes, the way I made up my eyes, my oral technique, every little thing. It had distracted me because I had crumbled to a request to take a couple of pics. "Professional, quality ones for me to use on my profile and nowhere else."

I'd been a fool to ever agree to that. And obviously his camera wasn't just taking the odd snap, but was also recording a video without me being aware of it. Bloody hell. I had no clear recollection of everything that I'd done, but I figured that a reminder wasn't far off.

My phone pinged again. A new member had been added to the group - D - so I could see straight away where this was going.

D: Hello again, darling. Quite the show you put on for us that day, didn't you?

I waited for the next embarrassing message.

D: Well? Speak up, slut!

Me: I'm sorry. I thought it was a rhetorical question. I guess I did.

D: First of all, you will address me at all times as Sir. And as for your sarcasm, you will be receiving suitable punishment for that soon enough.

Me: But I wasn't being sarcastic, Sir.

D: Silence slut! I don't want to hear any of your feeble and pathetic excuses. Only speak to me or any of the others when you are asked a specific question, or given an instruction to acknowledge. Do you understand?

Me: Yes Sir.

Simultaneously, the thought of "others" heightened my sense of dread.

Lisa looked at her phone and gave a little chuckle before putting it back down.

M: I think your good lady deserves to enjoy her TV uninterrupted, don't you?

Me: Yes Sir. I replied.

How did he know this? Had they got eyes on us right now?

M: There is a bottle of red on the side in the kitchen. Go open it and pour her a glass. Next to it you will also find a locking collar and a chastity device. I know you are familiar with the type. You will strip naked and fit the device and collar before bringing the wine through and kneeling in front of you wife with your forehead on the floor. Don't bother looking for any keys. We have those safely with us. Go now and do as I say.

With seemingly no alternative, I left the room and made my way to the kitchen.

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By *otwillyMan
over a year ago

Scunthorpe

Your screwed

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By *erry55Man
over a year ago

Portlaoise

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By *oucan3Man
over a year ago

Telford, Shropshire

Loving this

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By *perm bank69Man
over a year ago

Hythe

Oh I love this so much

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By *harlotte39cdTV/TS
over a year ago

rochester

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

Peak District

I made my way to the kitchen and just as had been described, there was a bottle with just one glass keeping it company, a collar and a rather small cage. Now the events of the last few minutes had scared the hell out me and hadn't left me the last bit aroused, but I could tell straight away that fitting the cage was going to be a struggle. Perhaps the only way that I'd get it on would be to release a bit of pressure? So after a few frantic minutes in the downstairs loo, I returned to the kitchen and picked up the cage. My efforts in the cloakroom had produced the required effect and my flaccid member hung limply against my bollocks. I just about managed to feed my manhood and testicles through the metal retaining ring one at a time, before squeezing my cock into a solid downwards pointing chamber which had a pee hole and another loop tidily welded beneath it. The cold steel against my skin only convinced me more of what an all embracing device it was and I set about trying to bring the two halves together. After a fair bit of struggling, I finally managed to line up the locking mechanism and it clicked robustly into place. I reflected momentarily on the fact that it might be a while before I got to pleasure myself again.

Next I picked up the collar. It was leather of course, quite wide, but remarkably slim and had several metal loops attached to it. Not standard BDSM equipment I figured because the clasp was nothing like I'd ever seen. There was no discernable key hole and no buckle or holes to set the size. The only thing that I could compare it to was a zip-tie, so once it was fitted it wasn't coming off without what I assumed would be a special tool. Ominously, I had the thought that it would be possible to wear under a shirt collar without it being obvious. I took a deep breath and brought the two ends of the collar together. The soft rasping sound of teeth catching confirmed my suspicions. This thing wasn't going to be removed by me any time soon, so I deliberately didn't push it too tight.

I dropped my clothes into a pile and became aware of how chilly the floor was. This motivated me slightly to get moving, so I unscrewed the top of the bottle and poured a large glass of Merlot. Then I took a deep breath and walked sheepishly into the warmth of the lounge. The glass was placed on the coffee table next to Lisa and I knelt down in front of her, as instructed. "There you go", I said to her.

I looked for a moment to her for some sign of mercy, but she continued to stare past me and I lowered my head until my forehead rested on the carpet. I half expected her to put her feet up and use me as a footstool, but what happened next was far worse.

"Did you wash your hands?" growled an unfamiliar voice, as a strong hand simultaneously pushed my head further into the pile. Blinded to what was going on in the room, we had been joined by a third, quite menacing presence.

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By *otwillyMan
over a year ago

Scunthorpe

You are in deep do do

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By *uy near ArundelMan
over a year ago

Nr Arundel

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By *ature4safefunMan
over a year ago

preston

Better and better mmmm

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By *erry55Man
over a year ago

Portlaoise

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

Peak District

"Keep your mouth shut!" he ordered. As he did so the only familiar presence in the room - my Lisa - got up, as if it were pre-planned, she left the room without a word. "Give me your hands!" I hesitated. "Now!" he barked. I jumped and complied. Cuffs were applied and fastened tight and then linked behind my back. I heard a latch click at the back of the collar before being yanked upright. My eyes had no time to react to the light, before a bag was pulled over my head. Then I heard a zip running down the back to my neck and another click as it was also fastened to the collar. It wasn't a bag. It was a hood that held me in a black world and I was powerless to remove it.

"Well it must have occured to you by now that we've had our eyes on your pathetic, sissy antics for a while now. You've been a very, very deceitful slut for a very long time, haven't you? But what still won't have crossed your mind is just how long we have been leading you to this point. You have met 17 men in the last 15 months..." The stranger moved closed to my ear and whispered slowly. "We know this because we arranged every single meet and we have the evidence to prove it. But Lisa doesn't know this and if you do exactly what we say, without question, she doesn't need to know either."

How could this possibly get any worse? I had figured that she already knew the full extent of my misdemeanours, but this news suddenly gave me something to protect, and as a result it immediately broke any faint glimmer of resistance that I might have been clinging onto.

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By *otwillyMan
over a year ago

Scunthorpe

Sounds like you've been " busted"

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By *uy near ArundelMan
over a year ago

Nr Arundel

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By *ature4safefunMan
over a year ago

preston


"Sounds like you've been " busted""

Definitely busted!!!

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By *erry55Man
over a year ago

Portlaoise

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By *harlotte39cdTV/TS
over a year ago

rochester

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By *oucan3Man
over a year ago

Telford, Shropshire

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By *ita99TV/TS
over a year ago

bognor

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over a year ago

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By *ony 529Man
over a year ago

Coventry

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By *orkiebar51Man
over a year ago

Keighley

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By *ony 529Man
over a year ago

Coventry

I’ve just read this whole story a game while I was dressed up I only just managed to get to the end . This is every sissies, dream and nightmare. All rolled into one can’t wait for the next section.

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By *ckieroyMan
over a year ago

Shrewsbury

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By *ifunlover69Man
over a year ago

EXETER

I fear this is going to get a whole lot worse!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Very interesting

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

Peak District

The voice in my ear, now slightly muffled by the close-fitting hood continued to growl. "We have let her know enough to persuade her to work with us, so that she feels she will be getting her pound of flesh. However, given the weight of evidence that we have gathered and the effort that we've put in doing so, it only seems fair that we get a little payback ourselves, don't you think?" Given my position, I didn't consider making a protest. "So your good lady has been very helpful in making pans for us", he continued. "You of course remember that you are heading off for 5 days in Kent with her in a couple of days?" Of course I didn't. The events of the past hour had deprived me of any forthought beyond getting back to some sort of normality.

"Well she will still be having a lovely time in Kent. She's not even going alone either, as she's chosen one of our hung male studs to accompany her. She's going to get quite the seeing to behind your back whilst she's away", he laughed for a couple of beats and then continued. "Although it's not really behind your back now, is it? Given that I'm telling you about it." His laughing became more energetic. "And whilst she is away servicing his every need - he has quite a few demanding ones, and she knows it, believe me - you are coming on a little trip of your own. A journey of discovery, let's call it. Everything is set and given that you have no more working days before then, you will be leaving with us tonight. If you're well behaved for the week, all will be well. But if you disappoint, then our punishment will be swift and severe. Do you understand?"

I nodded. "I so hope you do", he said gravely. "We leave at 6."

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By *uy near ArundelMan
over a year ago

Nr Arundel

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By *ony 529Man
over a year ago

Coventry

Mmmm fantastic. …. I love the thought of someone having that control over me. This is such a wonderful story please continue.

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By *otwillyMan
over a year ago

Scunthorpe

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By *erry55Man
over a year ago

Portlaoise

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
4 days ago

Peak District

My head was again pushed down to the floor and my arms were raised quickly behind me. I had no alternative but to raise my ass to relieve the discomfort and almost immediately there were rough fingers around my hole.

I assumed that I was in for a fucking, but all I felt was something being inserted. 2 things, in fact. Nothing large and with nothing attached to pull them out again that I could feel.

The menacing voice was at my covered ear again. "Time to go sleepy-byes" he chuckled. What the hell had he done?

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By *unwithuMan
4 days ago

manchester

Gripping story

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By *otwillyMan
4 days ago

Scunthorpe

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
4 days ago

Peak District

I awakened in a kind of hangover state. My head felt dull and my mouth was dry. And I was so hot! Not just my head, which was still encased in the tight fitting hood, but also the rest of me. My legs, arms and torso were gripped in a tight material, but I couldn't tell what as my limbs were secured and my hands and feet were also sheathed. My hands were somehow in gloves that had individual fingers, but my digits were nonetheless bound together. Like gloves within mittens?

As my head started to clear, and despite the hood, I started to become more aware of the soundscape around me. There were voices - a lot of voices - occasional laughing and the sound of glasses clinking.

Where the hell was I?

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By *ouveMan
4 days ago

Derby

Of course

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By *inysmoothTV/TS
4 days ago

Bury

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By *ingerie Sissy 69TV/TS
4 days ago

Tamworth

Do carry on

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By *erricMan
4 days ago

weybridge area

So looking forward to seeing where this takes us..

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By *heswingerMan
4 days ago

where ever i park

You always looked good when you came to mine to be fucked

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By *DSamPTV/TS
4 days ago

swindon

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By *aveh1234Man
4 days ago

Christchurch

Great story

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By *otwillyMan
4 days ago

Scunthorpe

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By *oanna k NickersoffalotTV/TS
4 days ago

North of Newcastle

I've only just found this post, but I want more.

I love the problems he finds himself in, very jealous xx JK

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By *ifunlover69Man
4 days ago

EXETER

Ooh off we go again!

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By *aney RopesTV/TS
4 days ago

Gourock

Great story, carry on please.

Jane xx

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By *h22cdTV/TS
4 days ago

BH22

Keep going. Enjoying this. x

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
3 days ago

Peak District

I tried a subtle test of my restraints and found them to be very secure, so that was no surprise. Then there was the ring of a class and the fading of the murmuring as the assembled group was brought to order.

"Thank you for your suggestions, which were as imaginative as ever. All the votes have now been cast and we have a definitive winner."

I'd no idea what the votes were proposing, but I figured that I was somehow the prize. My heart began to beat loudly in my chest.

"As you are well aware, our collective aim is to find worthless cheaters and to give them the opportunity to atone for their digressions. There is no trial, as we know this individual is guilty beyond doubt."

My mind raced. Where the hell was I? How could there possibly be such a group of people with such aims? It just didn't make any sense.

"So without any more delay, let the signing commence."

As soon as these words were spoken, my arms began to raise up and forwards, obviously attached to a hoist of some sort. I had no choice but to rise up out of my seat and stand. The pulling continued forwards and I started to overbalance. I needed to take a step, but my feet were still bound firmly to the spot and I began to topple over.

However I didn't have far to fall as I immediately met resistance in the form of a padded surface, like a firm mattress. My arms continued around it and were pulled tight behind. I was immobilised again, but this time in a standing position. Then I felt a pull and the familiar sound of a zip as the lower part of my back and my arse was exposed to the room.

I braced myself for whatever was next, but I couldn't have guessed what was in store.

A sudden buzzing made me jump. It was a sound that I had never heard in person, but I was familiar with it. Then a totally unfamiliar burning sensation began to sear my lower back. I was being tattooed and I had no idea of the content.

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By *llyxxxMan
3 days ago

york

Awesome

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By *avenMan
3 days ago

Stoford

Wow,amazing story Hooked

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By *agerforbothMan
3 days ago

perth

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By *agerforbothMan
3 days ago

perth

Great build up looking forward to more

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By *otwillyMan
3 days ago

Scunthorpe

A different treatment

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By *olyMan
3 days ago

hoylake

Brilliant xx

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By *ony 529Man
3 days ago

Coventry

This is such a turn off. I can’t stop stroking my little sissy cock reading this.

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By *aney RopesTV/TS
3 days ago

Gourock

Great story, more please

Jane xx

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By *oanna k NickersoffalotTV/TS
3 days ago

North of Newcastle

A great read, leaving us wanting more.

Hope you don't tease us to long for the next installment xx JK

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By *anetheslutTV/TS
3 days ago

portsmouth

What a fantastic story I was fully engrossed and loved the idea oh I wish my life was that way thank you please tell more Jane xx

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
3 days ago

Peak District

After what seemed like an age at the sharp end of the burning pain that the needle was inflicting, a voice close to me growled, "Well this can't be much fun for you, can it?" I didn't know whether to reply, or keep silent, but I didn't have the time to react before my eyes were finally uncovered.

To my surprise, I wasn't in a hall as I'd assumed, but in a rather small and dark room.

"Oh! Did you think you had an audience?" The menacing voice continued. "What made you think that?" Simultaneously, the same laughing and toasting sound that I'd heard before abruptly started. "Nothing like that going on here, I'm afraid." As my eyes became accustomed to being uncovered, I began to take in the very limited view of my surroundings.

I was laid on some sort of therapists bench, like a masseur would use, but there was a dark curtain draped across my shoulders which prevented me from seeing what was going on behind. Unfortunately, I didn't need much of a hint, as the searing point of the needle was becoming unbearable. And there was a large TV on the wall in front of me which was showing in gruesome detail what was happening to me.

I could already make out, in gothic style letters, the outlines of one word - Cock. Below it, it already said Whor in the same outline font. Without anything to compare them to, it was impossible to really work out how big they were, but I figured that the letters could be as tall as 3 inches. Fuck!

I'd occasionally considered getting inked, but had always bottled it before sitting down to actually having it done. This was clearly going to have a long term impact on my life. How would I swim, or change at the gym now, without this being seen?

As I watched, the final e was added in the same outline and I breathed an obvious sign of relief. I was now permanently labelled Cock Whore.

Don't relax too much, the voice hissed. There's still the shading in to be done yet. He erupted into uncontrollable laughter as the needle again began to inflict its painful message.

"Too much for you?" The voice said and once again I could feel hands pulling my buttocks apart and something being slipped in. The pain began to ebb away and I fell back to sleep.

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By *oanna k NickersoffalotTV/TS
3 days ago

North of Newcastle

Again teasing us with a little more xx

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By *jsucksTV/TS
3 days ago

Chesham

This is blowing me away so turned on its like a window to most hidden and secret desires has been thrown open don't stop please

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By *onmaccTV/TS
3 days ago

glasgow

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By *llyxxxMan
2 days ago

york

Awesome

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By *llyxxxMan
2 days ago

york

The tattoo is so horny imagine if it was your Dom’s name

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By *IzzyMan
2 days ago

Newton Abbot

Great story so far need more

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
2 days ago

Peak District

I awakened in a bed. A large, comfortable bed in a spacious and light bedroom. The now familiar dull thud of a feeling occupied my head. Next to the bed was a full class of orange juice. Glistening condensation ran tracks down the side of the glass. I picked it and gratefully necked it, becoming immediately aware that I was starving.

I raised myself up in the bed and felt a pull across my back where the needle has done its work. I reached around and could feel a plastic film taped over it. Well that clearly wasn't a fever dream then...

The expensive sheets felt very smooth and on pushing aside the duvet, I realised why. Not only was I naked, but I was shaved completely hairless from the eyes down. The shock of the discovery jarred me and I looked around for some means to cover myself up.

On the end of the bed was a white robe, but not like the ones you find at health spas. This one was made from a thin, silky material and it was short. Very short. I moved the fresh smelling duvet aside and stood up, only to have to sit back down again. My balance was still off and I sat for a moment to steady myself.

The sun was bright, and streamed through the windows onto my smooth legs. The warmth on them was lovely, but I also noticed how different it felt where they touched. I'd never been one for going to the gym, so my legs had always been a bit on the thin side, but now they were bare they had a certain feminine look about them which I liked.

Motivated by my hunger pangs, I put on the robe. It barely hung down to my legs, leaving a double crescent of my arse cheeks visible. But it was the only item of clothing in the room and I didn't fancy going anywhere naked.

I tried the door. It wasn't locked and began to open without a sound.

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By *otwillyMan
2 days ago

Scunthorpe

Gripping tale

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By *DSamPTV/TS
2 days ago

swindon

Certainly different and has my attention

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By *usan 749ukTV/TS
2 days ago

Bangor

Absolutely love it 🥰

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By *oanna k NickersoffalotTV/TS
2 days ago

North of Newcastle

The more I read, the more I wish it could be myself that had just opened the door xx

Great story line 💋💋

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By *aney RopesTV/TS
2 days ago

Gourock

More please

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By *ohn 66Man
2 days ago

South Birmingham

So hot

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
2 days ago

Peak District

The door opened onto a light and pleasantly decorated hallway. There were large paintings on the walls. Oil paintings of women from the last century I'd guess. The temperature was comfortable, but I could still feel the cool air moving around my bare legs and buttocks as my feet brushed through the deep pile of the carpet. The smell of toast and fresh coffee tempted me and I followed my nose down the stairs towards what could only be the kitchen. The latch lifted to reveal another well appointed room. Spotlessly clean, with a large range at one end and an equally large breakfast island in the centre. On the worktop, there was a small plate with buttered toast and a steaming mug of freshly roasted coffee. The toast had only recently been placed there, as it was warm and the butter was still melting into it.

"Good morning" a familiar voice said. It made me start, as there was clearly nobody in the room. However the voice sounded less sinister today. Still deep, as if from the effect of many years of smoking and drinking, but nonetheless more kindly. "Sit yourself down and eat. You must be starving." I was, so I did. The soft leather of the stool kissed my bare cheeks and the buttery toast tasted so good that it felt like it nourished my soul.

The voice was coming from a smart speaker embedded into the worktop. I looked a little more closely at my surroundings and noticed that there were cameras everywhere.

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
2 days ago

Peak District

"I trust you're rested" the voice continued. I didn't know whether to answer or not, so I stayed silent. "Well I have some good news" the voice continued. "You'll recall that we'd earmarked a 5 day visit for you, but things have moved along much more swiftly that we'd imagined that they would. So essentially, you're free to go."

I paused my chewing and went to take a gulp of my coffee. I stopped before the mug touched my lips.

"Oh don't be so silly" the voice continued. "It's perfectly safe to drink. Just don't scald yourself as it'll still be quite hot." So that confirmed that the cameras were live. "Everything you need is upstairs. Top of the stairs, 1st door on the left. Finish your coffee and I'll speak to you there." I had no intention of finishing the coffee or hanging around any longer than necessary, so I took a last mouthful of toast and made my way upstairs.

I opened the specified door and could not have anticipated what was behind it. It was a room, but not a bedroom. More like a full-sized, walk in wardrobe with 2 rails running the full length of each wall. The upper rail had countless tops on hangers, all different, all female styles. The lower rail was for skirts and I could tell pretty much straight away that there were no trousers or shorts to be seen. In a neat line around the skirting board there were boots and shoes of all descriptions.

"As a leaving present, you can select any outfit that you wish to wear. Don't forget to select a coat or jacket - it is quite windy today - but that will be the outfit that you leave in. Do you understand?"

I replied in the affirmative.

"Good. Then I'll let you get on with making your selections." The voice was replaced with a mixed playlist of music. Some I was familiar with, some not. It hadn't entered into my head to try to negotiate when I'd had the chance. I somehow felt that it would have been a futile exercise.

I took a few more steps into the room and cast my eye over all the pretty clothes. And then I began to make my choices.

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By *oanna k NickersoffalotTV/TS
2 days ago

North of Newcastle

A very interesting place to stop, but no mention of lingerie xx JK

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
2 days ago

Peak District

You're getting ahead of me. Lol

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By *reggy2005Man
2 days ago

Horndean

What a great story, different from the many of the others and clearly building to a horny conclusion. Can’t wait to read some more.

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By *otwillyMan
2 days ago

Scunthorpe

Different and interesting

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By *oanna k NickersoffalotTV/TS
2 days ago

North of Newcastle

Sorry, can't help my sissy self. I'll try not too get to a head of myself xx JK

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By *h22cdTV/TS
2 days ago

BH22

I'm enjoying this. Keep up the good work. x

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By *oanna James OP   TV/TS
11 hours ago

Peak District

I took a slow walk along the left hand wall, taking in the colours and styles, feeling the materials, just like I would in a shop. When something caught my eye, I'd pull the hanger off the rail and take a closer look at it, before placing it back sideways on the rail so I could see it. After I had made my first pass along to the other end of the room, something struck me. Whilst all of these clothes and boots had had the tags removed, they were all new and unworn. I started down the rail on the other side of the room, doing the same thing. After several more minutes of selecting, I had a few options available to me.

I was correct in my initial observation. There were no trousers or shorts, only skirts and dresses. And all of those items were very short. Much shorter than I would normally consider wearing. There was only one way to decide, and that was to do some trying on.

Before I could consider the likelihood that the room would be fitted with more cameras, I instinctively closed the door of the room to give me some privacy. On the back of the door was a rather ornate, gilt-edged, full-length mirror which was going to be useful. But as the door swung around it revealed a small alcove into another smaller, but brightly-lit room.

I took a step through the narrow archway and found myself in what looked like a beauty salon. A wide range of cosmetics and makeup, perfumes and creams were set out along a long counter with illuminated mirrors behind. Reflected in the mirrors, I could see a wide range of wigs in different colours, lengths and styles. Underneath the wigs were dozens of small drawers. I pulled one open and looked inside. The one thing that I hadn't seen so far was underwear, but that just changed. The lingerie in the drawer has lacy and looked expensive. I pulled open a few more of the drawers and could see that whilst all the styles and colours were different, they all had a couple of things in common. First of all, there were only thongs to wear and all of the bras were fitted with silicone-filled breast shapes. I opened a few more of the drawers. The same story was told in each one. All of the fake boobs appeared to be the same size - maybe a D or C cup?

The voice had said that I would be picking the clothes that I would be leaving in, so I clearly was going to have to spend some time in front of those mirrors if I was going to carry off wearing any of these outfits without drawing too much attention to myself...

This story will continue as Tables Turned - Single ticket.

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By *otwillyMan
11 hours ago

Scunthorpe

Good read

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By *ndstorm45Man
10 hours ago

Wakefield

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By *oanna k NickersoffalotTV/TS
6 hours ago

North of Newcastle

Now you have my full attention. Can't wait to read more xx JK

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By *h22cdTV/TS
2 hours ago

BH22

A one way ticket? To your destiny...............

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