Crossdresser in Love
Date: 6/7/2016, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: vanessagrrl, Source: LushStories
I woke up with my hands bound, my mouth gagged, and my ass plugged. The bed I was on was comfortable enough. This was just a reminder that these parts of my body were no longer mine to do with as I pleased. For tonight would be my wedding night. For months we had planned things out. Picking out a dress, a place for the ceremony, all the things that brides do with their future husbands. But for me, it also included a regimen of hormones to complete my becoming as feminine as can be for my man. I couldn't believe how far things had come. I was a closeted crossdresser for years. I would dress up in sexy lingerie and makeup, play online or on the phone, and get myself off. I loved hearing men cum for me while I made love to myself with a big dildo. Eventually this wasn't enough though. I met a couple of men, but nothing went anywhere. Then, I met John. He didn't want to meet at a motel or someplace seedy. He wanted to take me out on a proper date, so he could treat me like a lady. So, after thinking it over, I agreed to meet him at a restaurant that was about ninety minutes away. I was so nervous, but I was determined to look my best. I wore a black lace thong, black bra, garterbelt, thigh high stockings, four inch heels and a little black dress. I put on a long sexy wig and did my makeup beautifully. The night before, I had done my nails and toes in a pretty dark pink color. I sprayed some Victoria's Secret perfume, and I was ready to go. We had a lovely dinner at the ...