Crossdressing Stories: Apology Accepted (Crossdresser Stories Book 16)

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Aah, aunt, please; I cried aloud and jumped. The soft panties covered my bums did nothing to reduce the pain. You can go bra-less, when you have your own boobs, now take it; she spoke, and gave me a hard look. I became scared, and took the most feminine clothing from her hand. I didn’t know what to do with it, and thus simply kept glancing at it. We go inside and sit on the chair. We start our conversation by telling each other a bit about ourselves. He tells me her feminine name is Samantha and he has been cross-dressing for the past 10 years. It was really exciting to have another crossdresser to talk with. I was really enjoying the moment and I had a lot in my mind about what to do next. But then, all of sudden, he comes really close to me and kiss my lips. After returning from work everyday, I would change into my female clothes rather than male clothes, put on a hair wig and light makeup and spend my time as a woman. I would even go to bed wearing lingerie and silky night gowns most of the times.

I really wish to slap on your face, but don’t want to ruin th ose tender cheeks , turn around; she shouted. Cover your mouth, no screaming; saying that, she swished the cane. And then the front door opened! My heart raced. I looked around the room and there was literally no escape apart from breaking the window and jumping out. I could tell from the footsteps that it was my dad and he was on his way in. Today we’re blessed to share in cross dresser success stories from two ladies. They may have many year’s between them, but their spirit of joy in their crossdressing success is shared. Toni’s Cross Dresser Success Story: Crossdressing All My Life Boys, I think he’ s got something; I heard someone talking. The barking was louder, and it came right beside from me. What? I am not wasting gas money to go on a thirty minute drive to Wal-Mart just to get you clothes. You can always wear my clothes without a problem. We will figure something out soon" Aunt Emily told me.In the parlour, it was either they knew, or they don’t. And I left the choice to the readers. The possibility is that the owner must be a member of aunt’s sorority group. No dear , this one doesn’t have it, because it’s a ladies fash ion book, and they won’t showcase men’s, happy? She asked me. Great story. I thought it was going to turn out to be Bob who was the visiting tv. That might make a good alternative ending. Then what’s stopping you? Wear it? It will feel better, let me help you; saying that, she herself took the new fashioned undershirts from my hands.

My phone was almost dead, so I hoped it lasts long enough to continue communicating with him, that is if he’s really coming. About 20 minutes later he texts me again…he’s pulling in the long driveway. He finally arrived at the doorstep, I went to greet him, a bit nervous but excited at the same time. He seemed to be excited and a bit nervous to see me as well. He was looking hot in a beautiful red flouncing dress with nice heels. He was slim and looked quite feminine indeed. I was happy with what I was seeing. No aunt, I don’t want to wear it, please don’t make me, please; I cried, by keeping my hand over the burning cheek. When the cleaning was over, aunt took the red hot brand from the pit. I closed my eyes tighter, and waited for the upcoming torture. My whole body shivered, and heart beat fast. She came closer, and placed the red hot brand near me. Even with my eyes closed, I sensed it by the heat. That silence will get you more; while handcuffing me to the window, she said. I wasn’t expecting it, the cuffs looked brand new, and I looked at her puzzled. Don’t get surprised, you deserve it; she said, and took the cane.

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One afternoon my friend, Bob called me and asked to house-sit while he went on vacation. The house was empty, save for a table and four very comfy chairs. It had been renovated and listed for sale, so it was all new, but empty. He asked if I could keep an eye on things, take calls from realtors if they called, and go make sure everything was okay. You are not worthy to sleep under a roof, stay here; she said and placed the cane nearby, then walked towards the house. As always the dressed up episode had to end and after an hour or so I was putting Tina’s items away where I’d found them and headed down to water the garden. I was stunned to see that they had just been watered. Tina’s brother was also charged with watering the plants while Tina was away, and had stopped by on his way home from work to undertake the task. It still gives me jitters to think of how close I came to getting caught. I even had the radio on up in the loft room whilst I was dressed which is maybe why I didn’t hear him come in but it amazes me that he didn’t hear music coming from the upper floors and go to investigate. I knew him and we always got on well. I had been in the pub with all of them in the past and Tina’s brother was always very friendly towards me so it might have finished well had he caught me. It might be that he sneaked up and saw me otherwise engaged and oblivious and decided to let me get on with it. Maybe that’s why he was always very friendly to me. It if is I wish he’d say something or make a pass at me.