1. Husbands Humiliation


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

    into oblivion. The more I worked, the more I broke down my muscles and the weaker I became. I didn't know this at the time though and I vowed to work even harder. Mistress had it all figured out. As I repacked and replaced the suitcase, I vowed to fight back. I vowed to work harder so that I would become stronger again. I vowed to find some way to regain my freedom and my manhood. Then I vowed to get even with Mistress and Master Todd. The only problem was how? The next day, Mistress locked the suitcase and, thereby, denied me access to less feminine clothing. Thus, two days after discovering my new weakness, I found myself faced with my first trip to the grocery store in an actual dress and excruciatingly high heels! I didn't know why this bothered me because I obviously had been wearing women's clothing for each trip so far, but it did. I picked a simple print dress and some brown pumps. As my heels clicked their way from aisle to aisle, a collection of stockboys followed my progress with great interest. They knew me as Stephanie already, so I didn't have much to worry about, but I definitely found the new attention uncomfortable! That would pass though - I hoped. At the checkout counter, one of the boys actually had the nerve to ask me if I was going somewhere special! I guess my slightly dressed up appearance struck them as unusual. How insulting! I didn't want a confrontation though, so I responded kindly, &#034no, I just thought I should start dressing nicer for the ...
    Mister. Thank you for noticing.&#034 Geek. &#034My pleasure!&#034 He couldn't get his eyes off my breasts the whole time he spoke to me. But frankly, I no longer minded. Besides, that the closest he'd ever come to a set like mine, the geek. Wow, did I just say that? I did mind the following Monday though when I wore my uniform out on the lawn for the first time to do yardwork. I felt like an idiot kicking up divots with my heels and constantly having to watch my stance so my penis didn't pop out from under my skirt. Pushing a lawnmower in high heels is not an easy task! Since Mistress kept me on the exact same schedule day after day, the neighbors quickly learned when I would be outside doing my duties. That guaranteed my mowing the lawn would become quite the peep show. The guys liked the show. I first noticed that the old guy next door stopped working whenever I came out. Instead, he'd suddenly find the need to take a break. This meant sitting on his patio, sipping some sort of drink and watching me wiggle my ass as I struggled with my heels and delicate uniform. Naturally, the k** picked up my schedule too. Unlike the old man, who watched alone, the k** liked to bring over his friends. They always sat on the wooden fence and watched me. Sometimes they took pictures of me - I would have brought this up with the k**'s mother, but I didn't need that confrontation either! I begged Mistress to change my schedule, but she refused. &#034I'm not going to vary your schedule just ...
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