True Transvestite
Story Continued......
By the end of the day I wasn’t recognising my reflection
in the mirror.
I was instead seeing a tall, slim, elegant
figure, which looked more like woman dressed as a man than
vice versa. Tasmin seemed to be treating me as a girlfriend
and my spirit soared…this is what I wanted…and I wanted so
desperately to get her into bed. As we took a taxi back to
the hotel she squeezed my leg and said that today had been
one of the best days she had ever had and was so excited
knowing that there was so much more to come.
We both tingled with anticipation as the elevator
reached our floor and once in the room Tasmin ordered
champagne and strawberries from room service and ordered
me off to the bath.
We took a bath together and drank the bubbly and ate the
strawberries and beneath the bubbles, every so often she
reached under and took hold of my thick shaft and pulled it
a couple of times almost as if to check that the scenario
was exciting for me…and it was which made her giggle with
approval.
We finished the bath and wore thick white robes as Tasmin
put on my make up. She was close to finishing and said “Ok….
you’re nearly done. What I want you to do is go put your La
Senza Lingerie on then wait for me to knock. When you hear
me knock, wait for a couple of minutes then come into the
bedroom ok?”
I agreed to follow the instructions and then off I went
to change. Putting on the delicate and intricately decorated
suspender belt was breath taking. Feeling it on my skin and
looking at it in the mirror transfixed me and I had to make
a conscious effort to keep dressing. My hair was shoulder
length but now it glowed chestnut with highlights and was
full bodied and shiny. My skin was silky smooth and my legs
looked amazing as I rolled the stockings over them. I
clipped the Pretty Polly stocking tops to the belt and then
pulled the mint green panties over my thighs and gently
adjusted my genitals to fit snugly inside. I then clipped
the bra together on my chest then spun it round to the back
and lifted the shoulder straps up and I was almost there.
Just the shoes, a gorgeous pair of French Connection Sweetpea high heels and I was done.
I knocked on the bedroom
door and waited but Tasmin beckoning me in interrupted the
full minute. I opened the door to find the room sensually
lit and Tasmin laying on the bed looking absolutely stunning.
She wore a black Lepel Alicia basque with a red lace
covering bow design, a TBASR diamonte thong, black stockings
and Dolce and Gabbana stilletoes. Her hair was down and
flowing honey coloured and the soft lighting accentuated her
tan giving her a bronze sculptured like impression. She
rolled from her side to her back and with her knees slightly
bent she tilted her head back and breathed out slowly and
whispered “I’m yours now”.
Continued >>>
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