1. Fashion'Slave


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, First Time, Author: klammer, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    I regarded this as a teenage infatuation only. She was very dominant in our relationship and this was OK as long as we went to school together, but after that period she would either have to change her manners toward me or I would have to sever our relationship. If I wanted to fill my place in the tough world of business, I could not let myself be dominated by a mere woman. Those were the thoughts that went through my mind when I returned from the headmistress's office to our apartment and which in one form or another I have repeated to me thousands of times since. But already while I was crossing the yard of the castle, which was our school, there was this unquenchable feeling of delight caused by the tight skirt and the high heels that I was wearing. Even the uncomfortable corset added to this delight deep within me, making me feel like a girl, stirring up my passions. But my common sense told me to fight these emotions. However -- I debated the issue with myself -- what could I do now: I could leave the school to escape the ruling of the headmistress which forbade me to appear in anything but full female dress during the whole school term, which was a little less than two more years. But I liked the school, I liked the subject of fashion that was taught there and leaving it would mean a separation from Sylvia. And there was the question of my body: during puberty my voice had not changed but instead I had grown a (in the original sense of the word) full set of female ...
    breasts, I had no beard or other masculine body hair. Except for one major difference I had a perfect female body. The lady doctor who had treated me for an anaemic condition had assured me that this stage of my development would pass in a few years and I would be a normal man, but to leave Sylvia, who had shared my secret understandingly and having to face the world without her help: I simply was too scared to do this. Maybe I should just sit this out. The two years would pass and I most certainly would have developed a man's body by that time and would revert immediately to my masculine identity. This way I appeased my intellect -- using its own methods. However -- I promised myself -- if I were to give in to the present situation, it would be for practical reasons only and certainly not because I enjoyed being a girl. When I came back to our apartment, I found Sylvia and a whole bunch of other girls among a pile of female garments. It looked like our whole class was present. &#034Hi Renee, hello, you are looking great again; that dress really suits you; what a beautiful hat -- just like the one Edith Head used to design for her forties pictures -- and the shoes, I wish I could walk in heels that high, and, my, what a beautiful slim waist ...&#034 I was received like a homecoming queen by everyone and showered with compliments. I returned the greetings and thanked everyone very politely. &#034We know you have not been able to complete your wardrobe yet, so we all wanted to chip ...
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