1. Carolyn Makes Her Way (Part 1)


    Date: 3/5/2016, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: tvk3983, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    especially when he gave me a spanking. “Hell, you spend more time here than at your place anyway,” he snorted. “Yes but we have different addresses so they can't put anything together. Besides, I've been thinking. How many customers are you making leather goods for?” “I don't know exactly but I'd say it's nearly two hundred,” Mike replied after giving the matter some thought. “And that's all from word of mouth. Do you think you can teach me how to do some of the simpler items?” “Sure, no problem.” “Then here's my idea. There's nowhere close to get leather goods for the BDSM scene, so why don't we open one. Sell the standard stuff but also offer the handcrafted things you make and customize.” “Do you think something like that would go over?” “Yes, especially when people see the quality and beauty of your work. How many pairs of those leather pants you made for me did we sell to the girls I know? And how many more did we sell to real girls? And there are other goods to sell like collars, shorts, bras, chaps, vests and the list just keeps on going.” “Yea, but it can be pretty expensive to start a business.” “How about this? We can buy leather as we can afford it and make things in our spare time and when I finally get fired, I'll find a place for a store, and operate it. I'm sure there has to be someplace where we can buy some mass produced leather goods cheap and reserve yours for specialty items.” “How long have you been thinking about this?” “Since that first day I saw your ...
    stuff.” Mike smiled and eventually agreed with my plan. Not only did we buy leather to work with all the accompanying things like buckles, “D” rings, small locks, and various dyes. Also on the list of things to purchase were office supplies, cash register, display cabinets, order forms, and other small things that we could afford. Four months passed quickly and our passion for each other only seemed to grow stronger. By then we were doing a little more than just playing with bondage; we were getting deeper and deeper into the entire scene. While my titties seemed to have slowed down in their growth at nearly a “C” cup, the nipples were extremely sensitive. Mike had not only made me a pair of skin tight leather pants but a pair of micro shorts, a very ornate vest which I usually wore without benefit of anything beneath it, a couple of leather skirts both long and short, and my prized item, a leather collar which was especially useful when he bound me standing up for a good whipping with some of our leather toys. Mike and I were living together part time. I mean I still had to go back to my place and take care of it, yard work and such, but that was about it. This was only a couple of times a month and Mike had taken over the yard work. At work they were starting to ride me, expecting more and more production from me even though I had one of the highest ratings. Someone higher up the food chain had finally figured out that I was transitioning, and being extremely homophobic, had ...
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