1. Once Again in silk, The Conclusion


    Date: 9/25/2016, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: ThePhantom, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    Darlene questioned after taking a long pull on her drink. "Her name is Melissa and started out as a dominatrix, so she can be a little tough and demanding. She has also been a total subservient," I responded. "I prefer tough and demanding," she softly. So after light dinner on Saturday, I began the long process of becoming Melissa again. I showered and shaved my body hair and then, wrapped in a towel, I took a seat at the dresser in my room. I had transformed it into a makeshift makeup table like the one I had in Florida. I had laid out everything that I needed and with a trembling hand I picked up the first makeup brush and froze. What if I had forgotten how to apply the makeup due to the months of inactivity? My fear vanished as soon as the brush touched my face. All the lessons I had been taught came rushing back to me. About two hours and a half hours later, I placed the long brunette wig on my head and Melissa was reborn. I affixed the fake breasts to my chest and covered them with a black silk shelf bra trimmed with red lace. I placed a matching garter belt around my hips and slowly slid up the dark seamed nylons and attached them to the ribbons. As I slowly slid the matching silk panties up my nylon covered legs, I felt the familiar tingling in my balls and I began to get hard. I got harder as I slid the black full slip over my head. The cool silky garment was like the fingers of a lover as it trailed down my body. Melissa was addicted to silky slips and wore them ...
    all the time under whatever she wore. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and once again, I saw a stunning brunette female dressed in lingerie staring back at me. I stepped into the buttery soft black leather skirt and slid it up to my waist and then added a low cut silky black blouse. Finally, I slipped the four inch heels on my nylon covered feet and stood in front of the mirror again. The illusion was better than I remembered. I took a seat in an attempt to calm myself down and add the press on nails. After one last lengthy inspection in the mirror, I headed to my car carrying a back pack containing my regular clothing. I looked wildly around to see if any neighbors were staring out their windows or were passing by on the sidewalk, but I was quite alone. As I backed out the driveway, I grabbed my cell and called Darlene to tell her I was en route. Her voice dripped with excitement as she told me that she couldn't wait to see me. The ride over to her house was uneventful with the exception of a few guys blowing kisses at me through my closed window as they passed me on the freeway. It seemed like hours before I pulled into her driveway and parked my car. I sat there for a moment with my heart beating so rapidly that I thought it would burst before I exited and walked to her side door. The click-clack sound of my high heels on the pavement echoed between the two houses and I once again enjoyed the sensation of my nylon covered legs brushing against each other as I walked. ...
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