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A T-Woman Scorned
By Curious One
Well, where do I start? My name is Marcie Stevenson, and I
am a 32-year-old almost full time cross-dresser. I began
dressing in my mother's things when I was about twelve and
never stopped. I said that I am almost full time. I have a
home-based office, so I get to dress for work. The only time
I don't get to dress is when I'm visiting family.
This story is about a man that I met named Richard. I was at
a local TG club about 6 months ago when he came in. He sat
at the other end of the bar, which was rather empty,
probably because it was still early in the evening. I could
see that he kept looking over at me, and eventually he came
over and sat next to me. It still took him a good five
minutes to start up a conversation and buy me a drink.
Richard was cute by all means, well dressed, and very well
mannered. We talked for about an hour, then some of my
girlfriends came in and I think he began to feel a bit
uncomfortable. He disappeared, but not for long. I found him
in the corner. We sat together and talked some more. I found
out that he was the manager of a local bank. Richard had
never been with a TG before and was very nervous. After a
time of sitting close together, we began to kiss and hold
each other tightly. I was almost embarrassed. We were like
two horny high school kids in the back of a movie theatre
making out, but it sure felt good. But then the bombshell
dropped and Richard said abruptly that he had to leave. I
thought it was something that I did, I gave him my email
address (I never give out my phone number) and asked him to
contact me some time.
That was six months ago. At first I thought it was me but I
got over it. Then one day an email popped up from Richard,
It was about three pages long. He had said that he had the
most exciting time of his life being with me. He must have a
boring life, I thought, since we didn't do anything. He also
said that he has been trying to deal with these feelings on
an emotional level. We chatted for a few days, and I began
to realize he was a sweet man who was trying to express his
feelings. I was going to help him.
Richard asked me if I would come to his house and spend the
weekend with him. He said his wife was going to her mothers
with the kids. What wife? What the hell was this? He's
married! I guess I should have known that he was too cute to
stay single. Now I was pissed, but still really attracted to
him. So I set a plan in motion to teach him a lesson and
give him the most erotic evening of his adult life.
I agreed with Richard to be there Saturday night, and maybe,
if things went well, I would stay over night with him. He
said that was fine, as long as I was gone by Sunday morning,
since his wife would be home by about 3:00. Again with the
wife! I didn't want to hear about her.
So I packed some special Items for Saturday night, and got
dressed. I wore a very sexy white lycra dress that showed my
body off very nicely, along with white pumps with an ankle
strap and heels that were about 5 inches tall. They were
very, very sexy shoes! Underneath, I had on a white
Victoria's Secret satin bra and panty set and a pair of
suntan panty hose. I had been to the nail salon earlier in
the week and my long red nails still looked as fresh as the
day that they had done. This would normally be a clubbing
outfit for me, almost fetish wear, but I wanted to drive
this man wild tonight.
I arrived at Richard's house at about 7:00, a modest Cape
Cod style house in a very suburban neighborhood. I went to
the door. It was clear from the decorations on the outside
and from the garden that the house had a woman's touch.
Richard came out and ushered me in rather abruptly. "Nosey
neighbors" he said. I understood. I asked him to get my
suitcase out of the trunk. I knew it was heavy and would
have him wondering what was in it. I told him that I needed
a room to get ready in. He was surprised that what I had on
was not what I planned on wearing for the evening.
"No, Richard, this is just an appetizer." We kissed for a
minute and he told me I could use his daughter's room. He
took me there. I could tell by the room that she must have
been about fifteen years old. It contained a canopy bed with
a lot of ruffles and there were posters of boys on the wall,
pink curtains, and a flowered wall border. It was everything
that I missed having as a little girl growing up. "Oh, this
will do just fine honey," I told him.
Richard then went back downstairs to get dinner ready, and I
began to get ready myself. I changed out of my pure white
outfit and in to something in a more seductive black. It was
a tight black leather dress with black thigh high boots and
a black choker. I changed my makeup from pinks and rosy
tones to hard colors. I did my eyeliner to give me dark,
smoky eyes. My makeup now enhanced my facile features,
making them harder but just as sexy. Lastly, I tied my hair
back in a ponytail. I looked in Jessica's mirror, and saw a
temptress, a domme starring back at me. Perfect, I thought.
This would really make him hot.
I went downstairs, and Richard came out of the kitchen with
a glass of wine for me, I thought he would drop it when he
saw me. "Marcie, is that you?" he asked.
"Yes, honey." I walked over, took a long sip of the red
wine. Then I gave him the deepest kiss that I could, giving
him back my mouth full of wine.
Richard was dumbfounded. He didn't know what to do or how to
react. He went back in to the kitchen to finish dinner. I
followed. He knew that I was coming because he could hear my
heels clicking on the ceramic tile floor. I stood behind
him, rubbing my leather-clad body against his. I reached
around and cupped his penis in my hand, stroking it against
the fabric of his pants. Then I left. I waited in the other
room until dinner was ready.
Richard had a lovely house. Like the outside, the inside
definitely had the touch of a woman. I was jealous. What I
wouldn't give to be that woman, decorating this house, and
waiting for my man to come home every day. Well I couldn't
have him forever, but I would have him tonight, and I would
make him remember me forever.
Dinner was served. We sat together in the dining room, and
ate and talked. Occasionally rubbing my boot against
Richard's thigh, I also drank a lot of wine. Good thing I
could hold my liquor.
After dinner, Richard and I adjourned to the family room
where he started a fire and put on some soft music. We sat
on the couch talking about our lives. Eventually we got
closer and began kissing. I rolled on top of Richard pinning
him down. I kissed him and sucked his tongue. Richard's dick
was hard. I could feel it against my stomach. I wanted him,
and I knew that he wanted me too.
"Honey," I said, "this is not romantic. I want you in you in
the bed where you and your wife fuck. I want you there. I
want you to make me your wife tonight. You go up and get
ready, and I'm going to change again as well. And sweetie, I
left a blindfold on your bed. Put it on. I want this to be a
real surprise? I actually think Richard came right there in
his pants. I could see him shake.
We both went upstairs. Just before I went into Jessica's
room, he turned to me. We kissed passionately for what
seemed like hours but was only about 25-30 seconds.
We broke free, and I went to begin my next transformation. I
was about to teach this man that you do not fuck with a
woman's emotions. He was married and I was a jealous scorned
bitch. I changed out of my dress but left the on boots and
makeup. I put on a black Merry Widow corset, something a bit
more dome like. Then, I lit a cigarette. I don't normally
smoke but I think that a dome should. I sat for a while,
then continued with my plan.
I had a bottle of chloroform. In order for my plan to be
effective; Richard had to go to sleep for about half an
hour. I walked in with both hands behind my back holding the
rag and the bottle. Richard lay there, blindfolded as I had
asked. "Good Boy" I said, as I walked over and placed the
rag over his nose and mouth. He struggled for a second, but
then went right out.
Boy, this was easy I thought. I went back to my room and got
two sets of handcuffs, and a leg spreader. I attached the
leg spreader to Richard's legs and used the handcuffs to
fasten his arms to the posts of the headboard. I then
painted his toe nails bright red. Next came phase two. I
walked around the house smoking and leaving ashtrays of
cigarette butts with red lipstick on them around. I poured
several glasses of wine and drank from them, leaving
lipstick on the rims, and then placing them around the
house. I went to each TV and made sure that the channels
were left on the Lifetime network. I left an earning in the
couch cushion. I made sure the footprints of my boots were
visible in the carpet.
Then I went back to Richard, I removed his blindfold and
waited for him to wake up, which took longer than I thought.
I sat there smoking enough that the smell permeated the
whole house. Richard would have some real explaining to do
when his wife got home. Finally, Richard woke up and asked
what happened. I told him that I was about to teach him a
lesson about playing with a woman's emotions. He began to
struggle and curse at me.
"Now that's no way to treat the woman that is going to give
you the ride of your life, is it?" With that, I took off my
panties, rolled them up, and shoved them in his mouth.
"FUCK YOU!" I yelled. You're mine and there is nothing that
you can do about it now."
I climbed on top and began kissing his body, and sucking
and biting his nipples. I could see that he was in pain when
I nibbled on them. I left red lipstick trails all over his
body. I rubbed myself all over him and put my tits in his
face. I could tell he loved that part! Then I went down on
his cock. I licked it and sucked on it slowly, I played with
his balls, sucking each one until I could see the pain in
his eyes. Then he came quickly; I took every drop of it. I
kept a mouthful to spit back around his mouth so that there
would be dried cum around the panties in his mouth.
I took the gag out, and Richard told me how I wouldn't get
away with this. I kissed him again, and this time he tried
to bite me. My response was to get up and jerk off in his
face, He kept yelling and cursing, but he couldn't stop me
and soon my cum was spurting down his throat. "Maybe if you
kept your mouth shut, you asshole, you wouldn't have
swallowed so much., I told him. "Still, you obviously liked
it."
It was getting close to dawn now. We had fucked all night
long, or at least I did. I told Richard what I had done
around the house. I told him that he would never find all of
my surprises. His wife was due home by 3:00. I put the key
to the handcuffs in a bottle of water with a string
attached, and then froze it. Next, I tied the string to the
handcuffs and placed the bottle of water on the bed stand.
"Richard, I am leaving you like this. You should have plenty
of time to clean yourself up and maybe even get the house
back in order, although I think you will have still some
explaining to do. If you pull to hard on the string before
the water has melted, you will break it and then you will
have to wait here for someone else to come in. I can
guaranty that it won't be me."
I thanked Richard for the absolutely most exciting night of
my life. Then I went back in to his daughter's room to get
ready to leave. I packed up all my things, then came back in
to say goodbye to my lover. He screamed when he saw me
wearing one of his wife's best outfits! It was a red velvet
dress, and looked like something that she may have worn for
a Christmas party. I told Richard that I also had on a
pretty red bra and panty set that belonged to his wife also.
"Your fuckin' crazy!" he screamed.
"Yes, I am." I walked over to him and gave him another long
hot kiss, making sure there was plenty of lipstick smeared
on his face. I stuck the panties back in his mouth and left
my bra on the bedpost. "She can have these, to replace the
ones that I'm taking." I turned and walked out of the door.
As, I drove home; I could not believe what I had just done.
But I was thrilled. I could see that this was not the last
time I would be a domme, and I was looking forward to doing
it again.
I never heard from Richard again, I wonder why? . When I try
imagine what he had to go through and the story that he had
to come up with, I can't help but laugh!
Anastasia
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