Naturally she sees that these occasions now come with maddening frequency.
Determined to mold me according to whatever devious intention she harbors Mistress proceeds to make cross-dressing as regular a feature of intercourse between us as bondage. And as she has constantly expanded and elaborated the ways she restrains me, my playful yet sweetly insistent owner systematically increases the amount of lingerie she forces me to wear.
To the garter belt she adds matching stockings. Frilly or lacy little panties are next, always with an open or split crotch to let my genitals protrude through. Soon Amelia has me wearing filmy camisoles up top, then girdles or corsets and a wide variety of bras. One-piece teddies and nighties follow, culminating in complete outfits from high-heeled shoes to a
