.. "Julia?" I asked, feeling my arms and legs being tied up with some sort of silk ropes."Yes sweetie?" Julia said as she pulled off the blindfold. As...I looked to her, my jaw dropped: Julia had on a black leather corset that pushed her DD cup tits up a bit, a pair of black, high heeled boots, white silk gloves, and nothing else. Next to her was Trish, who had stripped completely and was kneeling with my head in her lap. "Or should I call you a fucking cheater?" Busted." Trish said, her huge. The funny thing was that as part of our D/shobbying, on occasion, my wife would briefly crossdress me and waskeenly aware of a subtle streak of femininity in my nature. But she hadno idea how Stacy enjoyed tormenting her outer sissy in diapers.Thoughts of soon wearing the diapers filled my consciousness, thinkingof my restricted erection straining inside this heavy cloth entrapmentand the dampness created by the plastic panties caused me to wake inanticipation.Compulsively, Stacy would make me. I smiled to myself when her nipple came into my view. I rubbed my thumb over it gently, trying to remember what it was like to suck on something so beautiful when I was just an infant. I kept rubbing at the nipple until it was almost as hard as my aching cock still in my tight pants. It was starting to become uncomfortably painful as I kept straining against my length. I pulled away from my mom and unzipped my pants.At this point it started to become very clear to me on what I was about to do.. If I want to drive mindlessly, I’ll listen to the mindless chatter of truckers on their CB radios warning one another of bears in the chairs, smoky on the road, speed traps, and busty blondes driving topless down the road while flashing truckers her tits. ‘Oops. Sorry. That’s so embarrassing. I didn’t mean to write that in my story. Where’s my delete key?’ Able to hear them singing their baritone opera from blocks away, especially on a cold, damp day, there’s nothing like the exhaust sound of a.