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Trust
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
planning. So then, I decided it was because she wanted me to humiliate myself, completely. It fuelled the already raging fire of my jealous anger. And that, in turn, brought on the low point of that whole spring. Don't get me wrong. It wasn't the only low point. I'd walked out on her, three more times after the burned dinner, though not with the extent of bad feelings that that had caused. Once over the bras, but I already mentioned that. Once overshaving my legs. That was mostly a case of my pig-headedness. She called up the next morning, asked if I intended going places where I absolutely had to wear shorts, and I gave in. Shaved them before I went to her house, in fact. Badly, too. It took a while before they got to be smooth, instead of rashy. The third time was after April First, and convinced me that I had to complete my plans, and soon. It was a Saturday. We were puttering around the house, not really doing much of anything. She got a call to go in to work. Fine. That had happened before, and she'd just left me at home. This time, she wanted Ginny to go along. Her eyes gleamed with anticipation. I'd already laid my plans, though, and for over a week had managed to avoid going out in anything like full drag. Nor was I wearing my office skirts any more. I'd even gone so far as to start wearing some of my remaining masculine underwear to school, then dropping by my apartment to change. According to the letter of what she had told me, I only had to wear a blouse when I ...