The slow, warm feeling I felt as it traveled down my throat to my stomach was heavenly. I tugged on her pussy lips with my lips gently massaging her a... I took my thumb and forefinger and pulled on her other one. I could almost feel it swell and open. I took my thumb and placed it on her opening, giving only the slightest pressure. Her juices drenched my thumb as soon as I touched her. My lips moved upwards to her clit and as I puckered my lips around it, I slowly eased my index finger into. " Well, like I said, that was 2 and a half years ago. Fast forward a little over a year. I don't know how it happened but it did. Our anniversary was coming up and we were thinking about going out of province. Some how the topic of her sleeping with someone else came up again. She told me that if that's what I really wanted then she would do it. She came up with the scenario of dressing up really sexy to see if a guy would approach her at some lounge/bar type place. I told her that a guy. Then she made me wearher blue satin nighty and told me to sleep on the floor as punishment.I spent a sleepless light in the cold floor, tossing and turning andstrangely, relishing the soft feel of the nighty.My transformation had begun.Chapter 2The next morning was a Sunday and after I made tea for Rita dressed inthat ultra feminine nighty, she made me use a hair removing cream toclean all my body hair. As I stood in front of her after a shower, naked,hairless and shamed, she seemed. I realized he was serious when I saw the look of euphoria on his face. After that, I didn’t talk to him for days. I was pissed and seriously thought about canceling the wedding.I calmed down eventually and Roy apologized. After that, every now and then when we were having sex, Roy would talk dirty to me. He would talk about how his friends thought I was attractive, how they found my English accent very sexy, and how every one of them wanted to fuck me. Under normal circumstances, this kind of.