The ties had rubbed into her skin, leaving deep wounds in the flesh of her wrists and ankles. Blood had dripped onto the floor around her. She was nak...d, vulnerable and fear shone in her eyes. ‘Please, let me go,’ she begged as soon as she saw him. ‘I won’t tell, I promise. Please, God.’ Her voice was muffled from the plastic, coming to him from the holes drilled across the top of the plastic cube. He pulled open the door and went inside, dropping to his knees which put him at just about the. I didn’t understand. So he showed me Trans videos, and I liked them. It took some time for me to prepare mentally for it as I had never had any form of sex.So one fine day, after planning it, he called me to his room. He gave me the bra, barbie doll outfit, panty and wig. He told me he would wait outside till I got ready. It took me quite some time to understand how to wear the wig, but somehow I got it through.Once I was ready, I didn’t know why. I felt awesome and called him in. He was. He nodded looking at me smiling ear to ear.Stacy told him to get on his knees and show his appreciation to me for this amazing surprise. He shuffled over to me kissing my hand saying thank you. “Sit on the bed. Do not touch yourself. You must ask either Stacy or myself if you can. No matter how much you want to, if we say no, you can't. Otherwise we stop, and you wouldn't want that now would you?” I felt incredibly confident bossing my normally stubborn boyfriend around.Stacy came over to me. She would never know ofmy tendencies to wear her panties or other lingerie. I would buy herthings that I would want to wear. She wore them for me, and when she wasnot home, I would wear them for my self. Oh, we would fuck! We had greatsex and it was good, but one thing, she was not into oral sex. I couldnot eat her pussy and she never sucked my cock.I still went to the porn shops for a blowjob. Then one day it finallyhappened. I had my lingerie on under my male clothes. A camisole, garterbelt.