He tore open a packet containing a pair of tan stockings and, fora novice cross dresser, rolled them up his legs with considerable ease."Oh, Belle, th...e tops are beautiful, so soft and silky. I've never wornanything like it before. And the stockings feel heavenly on my legs."he said when he returned to his keyboard. "So I needn't ask if you like them? You should have treated your legswith the Nair before you put the stockings on though. They feel so muchbetter with perfectly smooth skin. In. What was happening to me?Yeah, okay, I know. How could I not know I was falling for her, right? Inmy defence, I had never fallen for a woman before and so I didn'trecignise what I was feeling for what it was. I like woman, I enjoy theircompany, and I had been very fond of all my lovers. But I had never feltsomething like this for any of them. And I won't deny that I ached tohave sex with her. Her purity pledge seemed beyond ludicrous to me, butit was important to her so I respected it and. "No woman would want a sissy like me, Ms.Rebecca. My only hope is to learn how to live a sissy life and becomea devoted domestic servant to you and Master Mark."I smiled. "Good answer slut," I told him. "Now back to when Mark camehome and had me fully restrained using his new rack, if you are readyto continue?" Oh, yes Ma'am," he agreed. "We must continue if we are to covereverything before Mark comes home from work." And you want that, not even knowing what it will mean for you Stevie?"I. I stepped through the threshold and took my trainers off, before turning and closing the door. “Alright”, he said.“Yeah, you?” I replied.“Yeah, I’ve actually just got dressed about 5 minutes ago, though.”“Lazy cunt” I said with a smile, quieter now, as his parents and younger sister could’ve been in the next room. As it turned out, his parents were in the next room watching TV and his sister was out shopping with friends. Bit spoilt, I always thought. His parents greeted me and I politely.