Sneaking into my mothers and sisters dressers. I usually wear some kind of top and a mini skirt or just sometimes greet my visitors in just a top and ...anties. I have a slave collar fetish and always wear it, that goes on next and then my wig to finish. there is something still exciting to me when I put that wig on and finish the transformation, sometimes I do not even see my male self when I look in the mirror.So now I enjoy looking in mirror for a bit, adjusting and brushing wig. tweaking my. It was not Coimbatore. I wondered where I was. I looked on the map and was surprised that I was at Dharmapuri. It was very far from Coimbatore. Sabu has brought me to his friend’s home. He parked the car in front of the house and asked me to come with him. He adjusted his pants and we went to the house.There were many guys there. It was like a party. There was music. Sabu said that they were his friends. He made me sit on a chair and gave me drinks. There were only 3 rooms. There was a big cot. ” I said, opening the security door with a swipe.“That’s fucked up!” she exclaimed, and dropped to the floor on me.“Oh good” I quipped, “I love a rebel.” and grabbed her by the ankle.I started dragging her down the hallway while she kicked at my arm screaming, “Get off of me!”“You didn’t want to walk.” I pointed out, making sure she couldn’t grab the door frame.“Fuck you!” she cursed, “Quit dragging me!” and kicked me in the side of the leg.I had to use her leg to protect me from her other foot. .. Oh, I don't know! It just seems so debauched! To, to ... to take it in my mouth! And suck on it! I can't! I just can't!Despite her reluctance, or maybe in large part because of it, those thoughts made her very aroused indeed. But time flies when you're having fun, and she got so caught up in what she was doing, not to mention all her happy daydreams, that she lost track of the hour.Thus Alan was quite surprised when he came downstairs and walked into the kitchen to say good morning. He.