I can’t believe I married such a sissy! I’m going to stay with my sister for a few days. I can’t talk to you right now! I’ll call you when I�...ve had time to think about this for a while.” What was I going to do? I was so afraid that my wife was going to leave me. What was wrong with me? I knew I should have given up this fetish years ago. In the back of my mind I knew I would eventually get caught, but I guess I never realized what the consequences would be. It had been almost a week before my. There were very few out there capable of defeating us in acompetition or in a back alley brawl to defend us against bullies andgangs.[-][+][-][-][+][-][-][+][-][-][+][-][-][+][-][-][+][-]I was wearing a pink swimdress with matching hose and ballet flats tohonor my sis as she wore the outfit in the last Star queen episode. Thedoorbell rang, I opened the door, and saw her standing there. She smiled,"Well, am I looking in a mirror?" she giggled because she was wearing thesame outfit."No, Crystal.. .panting for breath.....she chuckled licking her lips andcrooning."My, my I think he liked it." Hell yes," I growled.That night when I was at home I wondered if my allowing her to dress meup would change the dynamics of our relationship. I certainly loved beingthe dominant party but that said it had been thrilling to be bound andhelpless. Again I wondered if it was my subconscious way of acceptingwearing female panties. The next session did however confirm mysuspicions; Lucy was a little bit. “I bet that he gets full in half an hour,” Becca grinned now.“I say forty-five minutes before he stops,” Heather insisted.“Stops or gets full, ‘cause that ain’t the same thing,” I observed.“Stops!” Janine suggested.“Yes, stops!” Melanie agreed.“Stops,” Paige said as well while admiring Becca’s tan lines and dyed green hair.“What are the stakes?” I asked now as I began digging in a bit.“Winner gets to sit on Simon’s lap whenever she likes and dry hump him,” Heather proposed.“For just today, or.