I was now no longer upset by the ongoing feminisation process so was notsurprised when in the guest bedroom I found a long satin nightgown on thepillo...w. The fabric faded between cream and a pale orange and the garmentwas certainly not cheap. I stripped, taking care to hang skirt and blousein the wardrobe. I found what I assumed to be a dirty clothes basket intowhich I dropped my briefs. In the wardrobe was a satin dressing gown inapricot to match the nightdress so that I could safely pop out to. "Don't speak unless I tell you to. You make a sound I will not hesitate to kill you. Right here. Right now. Understand?" I just nodded my head. I couldn't think straight. What was happening. He moved his blade and grabbed my arms tightly dragging me over to his car. "No please don't do this!" I begged. He slapped me across the face. It hurt 10x more than it would have in the cold. Ryan pulled out string and tied my wrists together and pushed me into the back seat of his car putting my hood up. What do you think?”“It looks good and I love the way the pants feel on me.”She immediately corrected me, “Jeans!!! Women don’t wear pants. They wear pantsuits, slacks, capris, and jeans. You have to work on your vocabulary.”I gave her a little pout, “Sorry, dear.”She gave me a big smile and then pulled me to one of the chairs in front of her vanity. Then, she went into her closet and came back with a brunette wig. She put it on my head, carefully pulling it into place all around. Using a. Matty undid it and lifted off her sweater and her bra all at one time. He kissed down her neck and then kissed each of her nipples both of them become aroused. Matty continued to kiss down to her body onto her belly and to the edge of her pants line before she stopped him and brought him back up to her lips. "You have to take of that shirt and let me so those abs and take off your pants." She said moving her hands to where his pants and shirt met. Matty nodded and lifted up his shirt. His.