1. A New Chapter


    Date: 10/26/2015, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: thatfemininUrge, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    being convincing but also allowed penetration. I was able to adhere my pussy with the silicone therefore there was no significant visible line of separation as with my wrists and neck line. I powdered the inside of the silicone with about a bucket of baby powder. It took me about 30 minutes of patience, adjustments, and twisting to get into the suite. It was difficult to tuck myself into the Vee-String, but I was bound and determined to do it. I accomplished it. I could not wait to have to pee. It would have made it easier to get into if I was double jointed. I then did my make-up. I put on my blonde wig. I put on a sheer white bra and matching panties. I then looked at myself in a full length mirror. The image that reflected back at me was better than I could have hoped. I could not get over how the silicone looked. It was soft and smooth as close to feeling like skin as if real. If there was no line that illustrated the separation of my silicone skin and my actual skin, I don’t think you could tell. Hence, the need for me to wear the necklace and bracelets. I looked at myself as I fondled my large breasts. I could not believe how they looked. I had cleavage, and I could now show it. I could now wear a low cut top. I then slowly peeled my panties down to get a glimpse of my new pussy. I had to stop. I wiggled my hips into a skirt and tucked a sheer button down blouse into them. I liked that my bra could be seen through the thin fabric of my blouse. I put on my heels and ...
    walked around to get use to them. The one thing that clearly became apparent to me was that having a pussy made me feel even more feminine. I no longer walked, but glided. Masculine aggressiveness withered into female softness and passivity. And I now had to pee. I pulled my skirt down when I sat on the toilette seat, because I wanted to see myself peeing from my new pussy. I was exhilarated. I even had to wipe. I called Nick and told him that I was finished dressing and that he could come back to his house. As I waited, I double checked to make sure that I had everything that I needed packed. In about five minutes I heard the door open and Nick call out to me. I was in the bathroom, as I dabbed on a little more of my lip plumper and then brushed on a fresh layer of a soft pink lip gloss on to them. “I got something for you.” “I’ll be out in a second.” I walked out of the bathroom and sashayed into the living room. There sitting on the couch was Nick. He was in a t-shirt. “Here you go hon.” “So that is what you have for me,” I smiled. Nick had taken his pants and underwear off and was stroking his big and already hard cock while both he and his dick glared up at me. “Yep. You know what to do.” I knew what I had to do. It was in our contract, anytime he demanded. “Don’t cum on my face, I don’t want to have to re-do my make-up.” “That is up to you.” I walked over, stood in front of him. With my right knee, I pushed at his legs for him to spread them. I knelt down between his legs. ...
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