Caught in the Rain

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Caught in the RainI was walking through the back streets of East London behind the the old wharehouses on a hot summers day, It was such a hot day I was just wearing a tea shirt and shorts and I was commando underneath them.I spied this very tall woman unloading some boxes out of a van, she looked stunning curves in all the right places and legs that went on for ever, she had taken the first box to a door opened the door and propted it open with the box before going back for another box, she had just lifted the second box up when there was a loud clap of thunder and rain started pouring out of the skys, thewoman didnt seem to know what to do she looked at the van and then back to the door which still had the keys in, they must contain the van keys as well. At that moment I ran forward and grabbed the two remaining boxes from the floor saying “I’ll take these”, she then ran to the door but as she was going through she must have kicked the box away from the door and it slamed into my face. I was left outside holding the two boxes getting soaked through for what seemed ages but was probably only 20 seconds untill the door opend again and the woman let me in apologising for letting the door shut.I put the the boxes down on the floor and she invited me into a side room where she said she could get some towels. when she turned around with the towels I couldnt help but notice that the summer dress was now almost see through and stuck to her skin allowing her very pronounced nipples to stick though the material, this imediately started getting me hard and I was glad when she handed me a towel so I could hide it. I slightly turned away from her and started to dry myself. “You will never dry your clothes” she said “we have a tumble dryer here, but unfortunately I dont have any mens clothes that you could wear only womens”. I was begining to feel cold in my wet clothes and liking the idea of getting warm rather stupidly said “I’ll wear anything as long as it covers my modesty. “I think we should have something your size she said, wrap the towel around you and let me have your clothes I’ll pop them in the dryer and get you something to wear”. I handed over my clothes and was left standing there with with just a towel wrapped around me, after she had left I took time to dry myself off properly, but thinking of her nipples did nothing to reduce my hard on.I heard the dryer switch on and a few minutes later she returned carrying some clothes, “I can only find dresses I’m afraid so If you want to keep you legs warm I have some stay up stockings you can wear and a choice of knickers if you want to stop jiggling about, I’ll let you put them on wheil I go next door and put the kettle on” I said “thankyou” all the while trying not to stare at her breasts. When she had left I dropped the towel and my cock sprang up to full karşıyaka escort attention. I slipped the dress over my head and it slipped down to just above my knees quite easily, she obviously had a good eye for judging measurements, the only thing out of place was the loose fabriq where a womans breasts would be and my hardon pushing the dress out like a tent, I decided I needed to wear the knickers to hide it. looking at the selection I didnt think I any of them would cover me comfortably, untill I picked up a bright red silk thong that seemed to have a pouch that would at least cover all of my bits. Pulling it up after I had stepped into it was a bit tricky as I had to keep my legs close together however the sensation when tucking my cock in almost set me off there and then. I quickly stood and tried to take my mind off of it. looking down at the dress I could see that at least it did its job and kept my cock out of view.Now that I was partly dressed my legs did feel a bit on the cold side and so not realising how turned on it would make me feel I rolled the stockings up my legs, To say it turned my on is an understatement and when I set the second stocking in place I could see a little precum soaking through the thong. I held the dress up and pulled the thong below my cock and could see the whole head was covered in precum, I wiped it with my hand a gently as I could but could’nt see anything to clean my hand with, without thinking I lifted my hand up to my mouth and licked it clean before realising I had never tasted cum before, in fact I had never done anything like that before. I couldnt pull the thong up without cleaning it so I dropped down to the floor picked it up and licked the inside clean as well.Getting my self together I walked into the next room just as the woman had made the tea. “Wow” she said “you make a fine looking woman, I didnt think you would put the stockings on, but I’m glad I got them for you”, I told her “I must have got colder than I thought, after I put the dress on my legs felt cold. As to looking like a woman I think that the lack of hair and breasts would give me away” I laughed and she joined in and then said “we can fix that” and rushed out of the room.I was drinking my tea when she came back in with a couple of boxes, “here’s the solution” she said and from one of the boxes pulled out a long blonde wig and quickly put it on my head. “Have a look at yourself in the mirror over there” she said pointing to the mirror on the wall. I walked over to the mirror, the wig was a bit wonky and I spent a couple of minutes setting it straight on my head, I did think this was more than a bit weird dressing up like this in front of a complete stranger, but I was getting turned on by it and this woman didn’t seem to mind at all.I turned around to see escort karşıyaka her coming towards me sqirting some liquid onto what looked like a couple of lumps of jelly. She reached behind me and unzipped the dress I was wearing, it fell off my sholders and caught at my elbows making it difficult to move my arms, she then pressed the jelly forms onto my chest, it was then I realised they were breast forms, and quite large ones at that.”Hold them for a minute will you” she said. “This isnt permanent glue is it?” I said in a worried voice. “no she” said said “just a light glue to stop them moving in your bra”. “I dont have a bra” I said. I a rather firm voice she said “well just hold onto to your tits while I go and get you one then” and with that she marched out of the room again.I turned around and looked at myself in the mirror again, I saw a very sexy image of myself with breasts and womens hair, and I felt myself hardening in my thong once again, imagining myself as a submissive sissy. Wait, Where did that thought come from. The woman came back in, “I see you are admiring yourself” she said with a smirk, then came over and started to press the edges of the fake boobs on to my skin, it became almost impossible to see the join. After the edges were all pressed on she eased my arms out of my dressed and slipped a bright red bra up my arms cupped the boobs into the cups and then fixed fixed at the back. Then she pulled the dress up over the boobs and zipped me up.She grabbed me by the sholders and spun me around “lets have a look at you then” when I was facing away from her, she looked down and said “Oh dear, your seams aren’t lined up”. With that she was down on her knees and started straightning them, her hands slowly crept up my legs straightening the seams untill her hands got above the stockings, suddenly her hands were on my bulge and feeling the wet patch caused by my pre cum seeping through.”I thought you were a sissy” she said “I kindly give you give you some clothes to keep you warm and you make a mess of them, how dare you” with that she sat down on a chair pulled me over her knee and gave me a few hard slaps on my arse. “Why have you messed my underwear?” she almost screamed at me. “I’m sorry” I said really emotionally, “It caught me by suprise, I wasnt expecting to get so turned on”with that her had went under my dress and started rubbing my hardon through the thong, I started wimpering, it felt sooo good. “Thats is sissy” She said “Wimper like the sissy you are”. I lasted about another 10sec before I came. “now you are my sissy OK?”. I just stode there saying nothing, I was so confused at what had happened over the last 30mins, how I had walked into the building sure of my hetro masculinity and was now standing here dressed enfem and loving it.She forced me karşıyaka escort bayan to sit down got out a make up kit and started making up my face, first she powdered my face, completely covering any trace of beard, then she worked on my eyes, even putting some false eye lashes on. Then some bright red lipstick. “There” she said showing me in a mirror “dont you look like a sexy sissy now”. I could only agree by nodding my head and unbeleivably I started getting hard again, she must have sensed this and put her hand on my crotch. “Oh dear, we are going to have to do something about this” and she stod me uppulled up my dress and pulled down my thong as she sank to her knees before me. “Look in the mirror and see what a sexy sissy you are”. I did and the sight made me get even harder, she grabbed both of my balls and started gently pulling them up and down, it was a wonderful feeling, then she started nibbling the base of my cock and I juist explodeddumping most of my cum one her face before she could move away. she stood up smiling. “You obviously love being a sissy, now lick all of you stuff off of my face and tell me how much you love the taste”Tentively at first I started to lick my cum off of her face but with her encouragement I liked it more and more, I moaned and said “Oh my god this is yummy” all the while she squeezing all of the cum out of my cock, when I had finished her head she brought her cum filled hands up to my face and told me to lick them clean. Once I had finished to her satisfaction she left the room and I heard some running water and I assumed she was washing herself.She returned carrying another box and caught me admiring myself in the mirror. She said “come over here sissy, and lift your dress up”, I almost ran over and lifted my dress she got down on her knees in front of me and I thought mmmmm not again I dont think I had anything left, but she lifted my leg and put it into a high heel shoe, then she took the other foot and placed it in the other shoe, I became unstanble at this point they seemed very high heels and I let go of the dress and balanced by putting my hand on her head. She said “Hey, I haven’t finished yet, Sissys need to lean how to balance, lift up your dress” I lifted it up and balanced as best I could, with that I felt one of her hands slowly move up my legthen both hands were playing with my cockand seemed to be something on it, then I felt something squeeze the top of my balls then there was a ‘click’.”There,” She said as she rose to her feet ” that should stop your little problem”, I looked down to see that I had been put into a cock cage, I started to complain, but she held her hand up and told me “good sissys know when to speak to there betters”, “But you cant do this to me” I said “I only came over to help you out”. “I know” she said reaching for something in one of the boxes “but then you went and put all of your sissy juice over my underwear that I leant you and then you sprayed it all over my face, so stop talking” with that she slipped a pill into my mouth pressed a gag in hard against my teeth and quickly locked it in place behind my head

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