Satin white panties pressing against what I would later call my boi clitty, matching white stockings and bra stuffed other tights to create the illusi...n of breasts. I wore one of my mom's evening dresses and felt like a princess. I then sat on the floor of my bedroom looking over my magazines when a strange sensation took hold. I looked down to my panties and there was a rather large bulge that had not been there before. Standing up I slipped my panties down along my nylon covered legs and saw. ’ We went to dinner in a little diner down the highway a couple of miles from the motel. I ordered light, just a large salad and iced tea. Shug had a hamburger and fries. I was tickled when he told the tired waitress to hold the onions. ‘How far is St. Louis?’ I asked him while we waited for our food. ‘Seven, maybe eight hours,’ he answered. ‘How about we do it tomorrow?’ ‘Tomorrow’s fine.’ ‘What’s going to happen when we get there?’ I wanted to know. He shrugged. ‘I don’t know. I’ve got to see. Master stated he felt like playing a twisted little game of find the key to the chastity belt. Hmm…I pondered how this could become twisted but knowing Master’s mind, I was sure it’d be some wacky mind trip for me! “Veni! Go get your collar”. I rushed to retrieve it from the bedroom and handed it to Master. “I will put it loosely around your neck.” He buckled it on the last grommet so that it hung down almost to my collarbone. “I will give you clues as to the whereabouts of the key. Each time. I tug my arms out of it and pause. Iblush as I run the material over my face... strawberry here too, andsomething else. I don't know what but some kind of perfume. I think ofLisa. She smells of strawberries sometimes, I think. She would smell ofstrawberries I bet.I jump out of my daydream, standing in my bedroom in bra, panties, kneesocks and mary-janes. Focus! I swiftly undo the bra with a measure ofpride. Look at me! I'm a boy who's taken a bra off himself often enoughthat it's easy now. Woo!.