‘There,’ she said in a satisfied tone, as she leaned in and gently ran her tongue over my face. ‘Now you’re all mine.’ I felt her hot tongue...on my neck as she worked her way down my body, kissing and biting. Her breasts were pressed hard against my stomach and I could feel the firmness of her nipples through the thin lacy material, gliding smoothly over my bare skin. As Ashley’s soft lips surrounded one of my nipples, I felt her hand drift downwards and work its way into my pants. ‘Ooooo,’ she. I couldn’t hold it any longer and went out of my control and took held her face and without even thinking anything else I kissed her. It felt like electricity passed through my spine while kissing her I slowly put my hand on her neck then her shoulder and then slowly put my hands on her boobs over the nighty. She started shivering like hell, at first she moved away a little bit from me then again when I put my hand over there she just shivered but didn’t move away. Then slowly I started to. “Very elegant,” says Mistress Zara, “but hardly suitable for an aspiring sissy maid. Have you done as I instructed and removed all your body hair?”“Yes, Mistress. I was waxed all over this morning.”“Take off all that underwear, and we will start from scratch”I divest myself of my treasured lingerie and vikki takes it away to the wardrobe.“Vikki,” says Mistress, ”first the satin and lace eight-strap pink suspender belt and a pair of white seamed stockings – just like yours, vikki.” Vikki goes. Since I mostly wore panties to the gym...always went early morning...I got used to my method of changing clothes so I didn't draw attention. By wearing a sort of long T shirt I could slip a pair of panties on and off and be mostly discrete. For the most part guys aren't looking at each other in the locker room anyway. I had heard that this one fitness place had a lot of gay crowd go to it. I decided to try it out a few times. it wasn't so obviously gay to me other than I did notice that some of.