MyÂ friendÂ 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 heardÂ musicÂ coming from theirÂ bedroom â€“ odd, seeing how there wasnâ€™t supposed to be anyone home. I followed it down the hallway and found herÂ husbandÂ Jack dressedÂ in aÂ school girl uniform, lip syncingÂ 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 wasÂ no explanationÂ for what I had just witnesses. Even more damning was his hard cock pokingÂ up from theÂ waistbandÂ of hisÂ plaidÂ skirt. He began to begÂ me not to tell Amanda, promising to do anything if I would keep his secret.
I assured him I would indeed keep his little â€œnaughty indulgenceâ€ safely tucked away in the closet, as it wereâ€¦with a fewâ€¦stipulations:
1) HeÂ joinsÂ me for a weekend of being myÂ sissy slave andÂ shoppingÂ in a nearby city
2) He would wear only sissy clothesÂ and would beÂ my sissy toyÂ with NO exceptions
3) The first time I heard the word â€œnoâ€ I would call Amanda and tell her everything
With mingled fear and excitement he reluctantly agreed â€“ what else could he do? I had him by his panty-clad balls, lol! Â A wicked and sinister smile grew across my face then.Â Just to make sure he didnâ€™t back out, I snapped a few â€œrevealingâ€ photos of him in his sissy outfit with my phone, and told him Iâ€™d text him with the details of our â€œgirlâ€™s weekendâ€.Â He winced at my words, but his cock twitched as well, giving himself away.
Iâ€™ll keep you all apprized of our little â€œget-a-wayâ€, lol.