Checking out was far easier than I'd feared. The sales clerk was happyto give me a gift receipt, and was far more interested in trying to talkme into...signing up for their frequent purchaser list than why a man wasbuying bridal heels. I tried to walk nonchalantly out of the store andback to my car, but inside I was giddy. I kept sneaking peeks into thebox on the short drive home.Back in the apartment, I quickly shucked out of my regular sneakers andsocks. Sitting on the couch I ripped open. It's really happening. I'm on my knees, fully femmed with my handscuffed behind me, blindfolded, with a metal open mouth gag holding myjaw open as wide as it can go. The man I know only as 'Daddy' isstanding before me with his huge cock about to enter my dripping, openmouth.Now, I know that I've dreamed of this, and I know that I've chatted withhim online and told him that I wanted everything that he's doing to me,but am I ready? I mean there's no going back to the fantasies afterthis, is. His name was Joshua. He walked up to me and winked and I felt myself melting in that moment and I knew that I had to have him. Well let me describe myself first I’m about 5 foot 3 inches , short blonde hair, blue eyes and a very shapely body, not to mention 38C breasts. As I said before I knew I had to have him but before I got the chance to say anything to him, he was already out the door. My mind couldn’t stop thinking about him for. It was interesting to watch the women change clothes, since one could see their legs and feet it was easy to tell how undressed each of them were. I was patiently waiting outside for Ana while she was in one of those cabins. I could see she had taken her clothes off as I could see her step into the first suit to try on. She was now looking herself in the mirror by the way her feet turned and twisted. When she pulled the curtain shut after showing me her new purchase, she somehow managed to.