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By *wishes OP Man
2 days ago
Sheffield/Chesterfield area |
If you read "Before the Colonel and Jim" you'll remember my new alter ego, Melanie, given to me when I plucked up the courage to knock on an older gay man's door.
If not it's probably worth a read. This will have more context.
There was no way I could keep women's clothes at home. It would have been far too risky.
So Toni gave me a key to the side for of the garage behind his house, and a very nice storage box to put them in. He'd bought me three different outfits to wear so I could explore different roles.
One was white and very girly frilly lingerie with bows and ribbons that felt lovely when I put my loose black dress over the top. It was for when he or I was feeling very senuous or seductively submissive.
The second was black lingerie and tight black skirt and top for the slutty moods.
The third was leather and very expensive. This was for sub/dom/ownership play.
The phone rang at home. My dad answered and called out "Someone called Tony for you"
I was off my bed in a flash, but got control of myself and sauntered down the stairs, trying to act like it was simply a normal, everyday call.
"Are you free tonight?" That super sexy voice had an extra layer to it that I had learned to recognise. We were going to experience something new! My sexual education with this sexy older man was about to have a new element added to the syllabus.
"Yes I am" my short reply."How about I pop round at 19.00?"
"Perfect. You're in the leather tonight."
My heart fluttered a little but I was happy to finally be wearing the leather, after having been out together to buy it over a month previously.
Just before 19.00 I made my way across the old paddock and slipped through the gap in the hedge behind his house. Once inside the garage I quickly squeezed my skinny teenage body into the leather corset, suspender belt, fishnets, and tight leather skirt.
Over it I wore a long black coat, and had shiny, black Doc Martins on my feet.
It felt amazing to be Melanie again after a week ofno contact. To be Leather Melanie was a new and exciting unknown for me, but I knew Toni would have a detailed plan in mind, and would set the scene and mood beautifully.
I walked up the dark garden path to his back door and stepped inside. There was a note next to a half full glass on the large wooden kitchen table.
"DRINK THIS AND WAIT IN THE FRONT ROOM"
It was vodka and orange but had an extra flavour I didn't recognise. I was already giddy just from being dressed in a leather corset etc, so the drink only helped my head to spin a little faster.
I put some music on and tried not to pace up and down impatiently.
Within a few moments I heard footsteps on the stairs and in to the room came Toni, fully made up, wig, and a leather outfit I'd never seen before.
She was also carrying a leather paddle and a large double ended dildo.
My breathing became shallow for a few seconds, then something different happened to me that I had never experienced before. A rush inside my head at first, then my entire body seemed to feel supercharged, like I had the energy and power to do anything.
"Come here Melanie." I stepped close and she reached out and quickly and with a skilled hand applied lipstick and eye liner.
"Take a look in the mirror Melanie" I loved it when she used my name.
The hot young woman in the mirror met my wide eyed gaze with an identical one of her own.
"You look stunning and sexy" Toni said. "Just right for tonight"
She left me alone while she retrieved the vodka and jug of fresh orange juice from the fridge in the kitchen. When she was in there the heavy black door knocker on the front door sounded.
I panicked and immediately looked for a hiding place.
"It's on Melanie. Relax baby. It's just the guests for tonight's games."
She handed me the bottle and jug and said "Go and get three more glasses and bring them in here."
Fuck! Guests? What the hell?
I made my way into the kitchen and the anxious voices in my head stopped immediately when I heard the real voices of the new arrivals, as the door opened.
One was an older male voice, the other a young woman's voice.
As I stepped back into the room I saw a very tall, lean man with athletic shoulders and upper body. Not a body builder type though, more lithe and leopard like in his movements. It from behind him stepped a small, slim, young woman around my own age I think.
She had black hair and bright blue eyes, extremely pretty face and was wearing a long dark coat similar to my own.
She stepped across the room and put her hands on my arms, pulled herself in to me and kissed my softly and briefly on the lips.
"You must be Melaine. I'm Jo.
Thus is Don. He's my owner.
He says that He and Toni have got something planned for us tonight." She smiled.
"I hope you're as excited as I am."
"You can count on it Jo. I was already excited but had no idea you guys were coming too.
I couldn't have been more surprised and excited if I'd seen Santa come through the door."
"Come back over here you little tart" said Don. "We've got all night. Leave her alone. Can't you see she's trying to just keep up at the moment. Don't rush things."
He turned to Toni.
"Can I?"
"Of course my love."
Don came over and towered above me, at least six inches taller than my skinny 5'7".
He put and arm around my waist and eased my body against his, bent his head and kissed me on the cheek.
More to follow soon.
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