My Femdom co-worker : first date (2)

 

My Femdom co-worker : first date

I was pleased with myself, craving the attention of my Femdom co-worker, Mary, and her approval was a powerful motivator.

Then she said,

• ” I want you to put this on and we can play a game.”

The maid’s outfit

I looked down, thinking I would find leather pants or a vest or something I’d seen in a porno. But, I was shocked, it looked more like a maid’s outfit.

I stepped back and re-examined the items, yes it was a maid’s outfit, but not like the cheap ones at Halloween. This one was high quality. She saw the look on my face, and said softly,

• “Seeing you in this will please me more than you could ever imagine, will you do this for me?”

I didn’t know what to answer. In fact, I had never and did not know what to say. Then, before I could agree or not, she said she would help me.

• “It could be like a game, a fun game and it really is what Mistress Mary wants, and you want to do what Mistress Mary wants…. right?”

When she said Mistress Mary, I felt excited and not sure what to say. So I took a deep breath and said,

• “Yes-Mistress Mary”

She looked up at me smiled and said,

• “You have pleased your Mistress Mary, and for that, I have a surprise, are you interested?”

I wanted to say- Hell yeah!, but I was trying to play her game because, in the end, I was getting mine.

She said,

• “Good!”

Her tone changed again. She was more forthright and focused. This Femdom woman ordered,

• “Sit in this chair!”

First time, wearing women’s clothes

 

I did as told, without thinking. She handed me a lace silk stocking and told me to put it on this leg. Then, she hit it, not too hard, but enough that I stopped staring at her breast and looked at the stocking. I stuck my
foot in the stocking, like I do my socks, and my toe, got stuck.

I tried to force it, and she looked down at me and said,

• “Does Mistress Mary need to dress her boy?”

In fact, I can’t explain it, but I felt again those butterflies and sweet tingle, when she called me, “Her Boy.”

I answered,

• “Yes! Mistress Mary”

I was really getting into this. She reached down, deftly rolled up the stockings, into a small donut, and placed it over my toes. She extended my leg and rolled the stocking up my leg. I thought no way that was going to fit, but what I should have said was, what the hell am I doing? But then, I looked down, and she was smoothing the material out.

I had never worn women’s stockings or any women’s clothes before, and I can’t explain it but it felt
electric and sexy, then my mind went STOP- I am not gay!!! She sensed my change in demeanor, and she
said,

• “Wow, that looks so sweet and sexy! This pleases me, you have no idea.”

Dressed by this gorgeous Femdom!

I was hooked again. She did the same thing with the other leg. Then she produced panties, black lace, and said,

• “These are special, made for boys, Mistress Mary’s special boys.”

She did not ask, she held them by my feet, open, and looked at me, like come on… I was in this far, might as well go all the way. I noticed she was breathing heavily.

So I assumed this was getting her ready for me later, and then I would be in control. I lifted both my feet up and she slid the panties all the way to the edge of the chair, she said,

• “Stand!”

And I did as told. She pulled the lacey panties all the way up and adjusted the waistband. Then she grabbed my penis, which was strangling harder than normal, stuffed into the panties, it had a pocket made for a man’s penis. I didn’t know things like that existed.

Later I was told they are called “Slave Panties”.

Mistress Mary reached over, and around me, and attached a mini-mini skirt with lace frills all around and under the skirt, Mistress Mary, twisted the skirt around till she was happy with the fit. Next, she handed in hand a
matching black lace bra with some padding, and again.

Aroused by my new sexy look!

I can’t explain it, but I was so aroused. My lace-covered penis and my silk stockings felt good. It was electric, and when I shifted my waist, the lace skirt rubbed my lace panties, and that felt even better.

I slipped my arms through and she swung around behind me, and clasped the bra in the back, without thinking, I adjusted the cups over my nipples. I mean why not, I’d taken them off, I knew where they go.

This Femdom, slapped my ass, hard, just under the bottom of my panty line. I about jumped 10 feet in the air, she said,

• “Has my boy ever done this before?”

I knew this seemed wrong and later I would deny it, but it felt somehow good-my ass was warm and I am sure you could see her palm print left on my cheek, she said,

• “Aw did I hurt my boy?”

As I did not know how to answer this question, I just smiled. Then she reached down for the silky French maid’s blouse, lifted it up, and held it above my head a bit. I put my arms through my head and she pulled it down. As she did, the silk rubbed on my bra and the friction on my nipple felt really good, almost as much as the lace on my penis.

I could see a mirror out of the corner of the room, and I was checking me out. I was sexy. This Femdom Mistress caught me checking myself out and she looked at me and said,

• “Mistress Mary likes the way her sexy boy looks all dressed up and so does her BOY…..”

Again, I almost beamed with pride,

• “I even make a sexy girl”

But, I said nothing, not wanting that look from her again.

 

Ordered to lie on the bed by my Femdom co-worker!

She stepped back, and said,

• “Let me see what we’ve done, turn around.”

I did and I must admit two things, I felt sexy and I was so aroused, thinking about how good sex with Mistress Mary was going to be.

She ordered,

“Ok, I want you to lay on the bed, face up!:

I was giddy, so I jumped up on the bed, and she said,

• ” Lay down”.

I did, she said,

• “HMMMM something is not right.”

She produced a preformed sleep blindfold and didn’t ask, she just handed it to me, looked at me, and without a word, I placed the mask over my eyes.

My Femdom co-worker was moving around the bed. I jumped when her hair brushed my face, she was hovering over me. As I could smell the fragrance, the lilac in her hair, I took a deep breath. She asked,

• “Do you like that?”

I said Yes, then realized my mistake and blurted out,

• “Yes Mistress Mary”.

She put both my arms above my head, and said,

• “Here is where it gets better, are you ready?”

I said,

• “yes Mistress Mary.”

Blindfolded and attached by this Femdom

My groin tingled. I was so excited, and as I moved, it was like fire and ice on my penis, the silk against the
bedspread had a delicious feeling, all its own against my legs and the silk stockings.

For the first time, I realized there was music playing, Meat Loaf I think, not sure, but I recall the line,

“I would do anything for Love”.

In fact, I thought to myself, I would do anything for my Mistress Mary, wait, I mean to get laid…. I was
dizzy, and then in a flash, I was awake and aware, She was locking restraints of some kind on my arms. I
started to pull away. She came real close to my ear. I could feel her hot breath on my cheek, smell her,
wanted to taste her.

She said,

• “Relax, this will feel so good when I am done, you will be freer than you ever have, do you want that?”

I again, like a tape recorder in my head, like a pent-up release, I said,

• “Yes Mistress Mary”

Mary was moving around. I could hear her, with the mask on my other senses were working overdrive.  Then I could feel her pull my left leg and attach a cuff to it, then my right,

Then, and I am not sure how, I felt both my legs and arms spread apart from each other, all at once
pulling me spread eagle on the bed.   My penis was so hard, I was so worked up.

Slave’s training tomorrow morning!

It seemed like an eternity, but Mary I think was not in the room, or at least not for the last 5-10 minutes.
Mistress Mary, moved to my other ear this time and said,

• “How do you feel?”

Almost out of breath, I just said,

• “Excited!”

Mistress Mary whispered in that voice, that by now, I think I would do anything
for.

• “Are you ready for the special surprise I promised?”

 

• “Yes Mistress Mary”

She took the blindfold off.

I noticed she was dressed much differently, she had a nice blouse designer slacks, and high-heeled shoes.

She could see the bewilderment on my  face and she laughed and said,

• “aaah- is Mistress Mary’s Slave boy confused?”

She said,

• “I am going out and will be back late. “

Then, she walked to the door, turned off the lights, and said,

“Mistress Mary’s Slave boy better get some sleep. He has a lot to learn and training starts tomorrow, Goodnight- my Slave”.

She closed the door and was gone…..

Dressed up like a woman and restrained!

Strangely, so many thoughts are running through my head. Even though I was restrained and dressed up like a woman, I felt somehow, more safe and warm than in my whole life. The thought of Mistress Mary, this gorgeous Femdom, coming to train me in the morning, to do what I had no idea, but it just felt right.

********Not the end- but the beginning

 

To be continued