Where Good Girls Belong
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Where I Belong
By Donna Sash
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Even after all this time, he still did not know what the turn on was.
Maybe it was the naughtiness of it all. Boys, by society, were not
allowed to wear feminine clothing. There it was. Girls could wear
anything they wanted, men's pants, shirts, suits, why not? However,
have a boy put on a skirt and he was shunned. Wear lace, or a pretty
pattern, bam, you're a sissy. Well I am a sissy, but that is beside the
point.
It all started that ay my mom made me do some chores. I had thought of
this kind of housework as girls work. She told me how it was just work,
there was no girls work or boys work, just work. To prove her point,
she had me folding the wash. It was then as I was folding her panties,
slips, bras and her blouses that I found it attractive. I had never
really looked at her things; they were just mom's clothes. This time
though I had them in my hands. The panties were so soft and sexy.
Somehow the nylon and lace seemed to do something to me. I put them all
away, except for that really sexy pink pair. They had lace side panels
and lace trim. I don't know why really, I just wanted them.
Up in the loft in the garage I had my private place. Dad had let me
have it as sort of a clubhouse. I kept some toy there and I had a small
cot. My parents let me sleep there in the summer and it was like
camping out for a little kid. I took my new prize there. I had some
things hidden there that I knew my parents would give me a real
spanking it they found them. Like most young bys I had just discovered
that my body had these sexual feelings. I had discovered masturbation.
I was very embarrassed about it, but it felt o good that I did it in my
loft. I had found a sexy book at the park in a trashcan. It had naked
girls and girls in lingerie. I would look at these pictures and get
excited
Today was different, I put on the panties and did not even need to look
at my pictures, I just got so excited and I made my self cum with out
any other stimulation except for the new panties.
During my teen years I dated lots of girls. I got to learn a lot about
my sexuality with them. I also learned that some would give me a token
of our sexy times. I now had a small but growing collection of panties
and bras. The girls would blush, but I would tell them that I wanted a
reminder of our time together and nothing would remind me more than the
pair of panties that they had worn.
I had this one girl, Sharon, she said that she would give me her bra
and panties, but only if I would wear them home after out date. I was
very embraced. She put the bra on me and hooked it in the back and then
she pulled the panties up my legs. She teased me about the fact that I
was getting hard again, so soon after we had cum. She said that I must
be a sissy boy. We dated all that summer when I was 17 and we played at
a lot of cross-dressing games. I found that some girls liked sissies.
She would dress me as her girl friend and taught me all about how to
apply makeup. She showed me the newest ways to make my eyes look really
sexy. She loved to make out wearing lipstick. She told me that it was
really sexy to feel our lips all smoothed and lubed with the kissable
color. We kept to ourselves that year and were like lesbians. There was
only one difference, I was still a boy and she would let me know about
it. I had constant teasing about being her special sissy. She wound not
touch my cock, but made me jerk off for her. She also had me learn how
to get her off with my mouth. She said that this is how girl pleased
each other. At the end of that summer she went to live with a real
girl, I guess that she was really lesbian and her time with me was just
some experimentation.
I had a growing second set of clothes. In my room I had all my boys
things and in my loft I had all the skirts, dresses and other sexy
things that Sharon and I collected, bought, or borrowed. By the time I
got my first apartment at the age of 20, I needed 2 closets.
Evenings would find me at my desk, computer on and linked to the
Internet. I found out hat there were many like boys, men, who liked to
dress in the clothing of women. There were many web sites and chat
rooms. Then I came across one that was local. I got my IRC client fired
up and went into "Sissies in Central FL".
I found out that there was going to be a party soon and that any local
girls could come after sending, E-Mail and getting approval and a
personal invite. I sent in the E-Mail along with dressed picture and
got my reply:
You are invited to a special night of fun and frolic.
XXX Beach St.
Edgewater FL
Arrival time 7 pm till?
Rooms available for dressing if needed.
No sex on site but accommodations available at local motel.
It had been a long while since I had been dressed with others. I was a
little scared at how I would appear, how I would be accepted as a girl.
I went to Bardwell's a local department store to get an outfit for the
night. I had learned years ago when I was with Sharon, that a boy did
not have any problems purchasing girls things and that the sales women
were pretty good about helping me find things that would look good on
me. Before leaving my apartment dressed as a casual young woman out for
a shopping day. I wore caprice pants over my stockings and flat shoes.
I wore a bra with a natural looking silicone breast. I never wore my
tits too large, but in a nice size for my body. I wore a button down
blouse incase I had to change. I did my makeup lightly and put a
bandanna on my head. I did not want to fix my hair just to shop.
I went to the chic area for juniors. I found this cute pink skirt in
satin with large white pokadots and a black blouse to go with it. The
blouse was very sexy, it was in a filmy nylon and I knew that a nice
camisole would look good under it. I went t the lingerie department and
found a sexy lace under wire bra and panty set. I also found a camisole
with lots of lace at the bust line and a half-slip to go with it. Now I
just had to find a garter belt and stockings to go too. I was on my way
out when I spotted a scarf.
I went over to the counter and took it in my hand. It was the same pink
of my skirt, but had pretty roses on it. When the sales woman came over
she smiled at my purchase and said, "This really has been a year for
scarves and sissies." In addition, went to place my scarf in a bag.
I started to get ready for my big night out. I set my hair in rollers.
My hair had been getting longer and I had learned how to set it. I tied
it up in a scarf and ran a bubble bath with nicely scented oil. I
wanted everything just right. I spent a long time shaving my body. I
did not want any stray hair showing in places where it would not look
feminine. After my bath I started getting dressed. After putting on my
lingerie, already feeling sexy, I did my makeup. I used all my skill
making my eyes as sexy as any girl might have. When it was all done,
except for my lips, I put on my blouse, skirt and heels, sat back down
and did my hair in a cute curl under pageboy look. I applied my
lipstick; it matched my deep pink toes and fingernails. I tied the
scarf around my neck and I was ready.
I found Beach St and had to park a little away from the house. I felt a
little scared one again as I walked up to the door and rang the bell.
Not knowing what to expect, an older woman opened the door and said,
"You must be Gail from up Daytona way. Welcome."
I entered and saw girls of all ages. Most looked like the usual man
dressed as a woman, but a few of the women there could not be read. I
did not know if they wee TV or GG.
I went to the bar where a girl in a maids dress was taking orders. I
wanted to go easy and ordered a bloody Mary. The Hostess then took me
around and introduced me to all the girls there. Around 15 cross
dressed men where at the party and were chatting like we were in the
IRC. I kind of kept to my self for a while and looked it all over.
I went into the family room where the music was playing and a few girls
were dancing. It did not take long and I was asked to dance. I danced a
few times and when I went to sit one out a very cute girl in her mid
30's came and sat next to me.
"Hi, I'm Karen and you're gorgeous."
"I'm Gail and your very cute your self."
"I can tell, this is your first party, isn't it."
"Yes and I am having a good time."
"Well I can tell you, the girls are scooping you out and they smell
fresh meat."
'Oh? Why is that?"
"Honey, half the women have hard-ons in their panties, just looking at
you an the other half wish their lovers were not here with them."
I blushed. I had not thought much about having the girls here wanting
to get into my panties. I had never been with a man before not that I
was homophobic but it just never came up.
"You will have t watch your self, some of these girls can get very
kinky. Would not want them to spoil it for your first time."
I knew about some of the really kinky things xdressers did. I had seen
a lot of porn and some of the things they did were very interesting but
scary too.
"I will watch myself but I am here for a good time and to learn some
new things." I said with a smile.
"Girl, you can experience mot any thing with this crowd, you must have
to watch your self and not get in too deep. What are you into?"
"Don't know. I have never been with others like myself, dressed that
is, spent a year with a GG that taught me a lot about dressing, but
never with other x-dressers."
"Honey, then you are in for the beginnings of the time of your life.
Most of us are not queer, but bi. I myself am married but my wife is
not into my dressing and you will find that it is true for a lot of the
girls here. Let's get your glass filled and I will show you around to
some of the safer girls here."
We mingled for a while and she held me by the shoulder and it felt
nice, like she was my boyfriend, but she did not look like a boy.
It was getting late and some of the girls had left, when Karen asked me
if I wanted to go and see something kinky with her. She said, that I
did not have to participate, but it would be a real turn on if I wanted
to see what the bondage and spanking thing was all about. I had always
fantasized about some bondage and things like that. Some times I was
the dominatrix and other times the girl in bondage.
"I would love to go." I told her, she told me to wait a bit and we
would leave.
She had me follow her in my car. We went back into Daytona and to a
neighborhood I knew to be very industrial. It was sort of a mall for
companies to have small storage sheds or offices in low rent. We parked
and went to one of the garage/sheds. She knocked on the door and we
entered a world that had only existed in my fantasies. Thee were chairs
along the walls that were painted black. There were many mirrors on the
walls and also on the ceiling. Around the room were many bondage things
I had only seen in some of the kinkiest web sites. There were X frame,
a rack, padded spanking horses, over in one corner was an OBGyn chair
with straps on it and cabinets all along the walls keeping who knows
what hidden.
An older woman came over to us and welcomed us to her room of fantasy
and reality. What happens in this room stays here. You may, or may not
see people that you know. It doesn't matter, here in my fantasy room
everyone is welcome the only rule that I enforce is that if you see
someone outside of here you never approach them and never discuss what
you see here. Many people could be hurt in their personal lives and
this is a place for fun an fantasy, for your protection and piece of
mind, I always have new people have their picture taken in what ever
they wear here, but with their real id in hand, I also have a short
statement for you to read and sign, to the effect of keeping your life
yours and not public, it is my bit of insurance and believe me I will
make it public if any of my friends are embarrassed outside of this
room. Now embarrassment and humiliation here in fantasyland is not only
permissible but also encouraged. Will you be staying under those
conditions?
"Oh yes, I just love what you have done with this place, it is so
exciting."
We went into her office and I sat t a chair, gave her my driver's
license with my real identity on it. She put it in a holder and took my
picture with a digital camera. She printed out a copy for me. It
clearly showed me in my full sissy makeup (I did look good) and it
showed my real name and address.
As we left the office to join others who had entered the room she asked
me, "Will I get a chance to spank that cute ass of yours tonight?"
"I don't know yet, but it is possible."
"You know those scarves you wear to make yourself pretty can be used in
a much more kinky way, ever been tied in scarves?"
"I have never been tied at all. The kinkiest thing I ever did was eat
pussy while dressed like a sissy, this I all new to me."
"Girls, we have a virgin with us tonight! The kinkiest thing she has
ever done is eat pussy dressed as a sissy! The only spanking she ever
got was from her mommy, for jerking off in mommy's panties."
All the women there were laughing and clapping.
There were 6 in all. All of them dressed in skirts or dresses and Gail
noticed that a cute girl of about 30 had her hands cuffed behind her
back.
"Joan is going to be punished tonight. The reason is that she sucked a
cock at the party and you all know that we don't ever do a sexual act
at the home of a hostess of a party. We keep the parties straight so
that the home owner can never be busted for lewd acts."
Another older woman came over to Joan and unzipped her dress; she
lowered the shoulders down to the cuffs on her writs, walked her over
to the spanking horse, uncuffed her, took off her dress and lowered her
over the horse. The owner came over to the girl and strapped her wrists
keeping her down on the horse. At the same time her panties were
lowered showing off the ass that was about to be spanked. Her ankles
were strapped apart and a belt was fixed around her middle, apparently
to keep her from moving during her spanking.
Just then the woman who owned the house in Edgewater entered the room.
She was dressed in a leather corset nylons, heels and had a strap in
her hand.
"Joan, you know that sucking cock at a party is a no-no. I'm going to
whip your ass till it is raw and then we'll see how much cock you can
suck, You will see that every woman here has a cock that loves to be
sucked and maybe you will have to eat cum from every cock here."
With that the strap fell for the first time. It hit with a resounding
crack. A second later followed by a scream from Joan. Gail got a hard-
on as the next 9 blows from the wicked strap fell. Joan had tears in
her eyes and was sobbing.
Karen told Gail, "It's usually not this bad, but Joan knew what the
punishment would be, but she is such a whore, she could not wait. This
is turning you on, sweetie. Look at your skirt. It's all tented with
your hard cock. You are a slut just like the rest of us."
Gail could see that all of the women here were in a state of arousal.
Some were kissing; hugging and other were fondling each other.
They left Joan tied there and Marsha came over to Gail.
"Well dear, is it time to feel a little of what Joan did? I think all
the girls here would love to see a virgin get her first spanking. Ready
to be exposed as the sissy you really are? You are excited, let play."
"I could never take anything like that!"
"You don't understand, that was punishment, whet we will do to you is
just some discipline, it will hurt of curse, a spanking should, but we
won't mistreat you or abuse you, just a few tears to show you what it
is like. The most fun is being exposed. Everyone, look at Gail, she
isn't ready, but then who ever really is."
Gail looked to Karen and got a smile from her.
Marsha lifted her skirt to expose her slip and then lifted it to expose
her hard on in panties.
"We have here a sissy. It's a little boy who likes to play naughty
games in girls clothing. That has earned her a spanking in and of
itself."
Marsha sat in a chair and lowered Gail down to her lap, she raised the
skirt and slip, tucked it into her waistband, lowered her panties to
her knees.
"Gail, tonight you are one of us, tonight you will become a woman."
With that she started to slap Gail's cute ass.
Each slap did not hurt that much. Gail thought this isn't too bad. As a
little time went by though, the light slaps were staring to have an
effect. Her whole ass was starting to tingle and sting. The slaps were
getting harder and she started to whimper a bit.
"Now you're starting to feel it. That's good."
It went on for a little while more and a few tears were coming out of
the eyes of the expose and spanked girl. Marsha let her up.
"Now my little pretty, it is time to introduce you to a bit of slut
sex. You have come to us a virgin, but you will loose a part of that
tonight. Karen brought you here and I think you will show her some
thanks by sucking your first cock, here right now."
Marsha led Gail over to another kind of spanking horse this one had
kneepads and armrests set on the legs and was padded. Gail was set on
the horse, kneeling, then lying down. Her wrists and legs were strapped
in place. She knew that she was still exposed, her ass in the air and
her own cock and balls hanging just off the end of the horse. Karen
walked over to her, lowered her skirt and panties and stuck her hard on
in the new sissies face.
All the other women there came around to watch closely.
Karen said, "It's time open your mouth and take a cock in for the first
time."
Gail was humiliated. She had never been bound and now to have to suck a
real dick, not in the privacy of a bedroom, but here exposed in front
of all these on lookers. The penis touched her lips. She opened her
lips and it entered. She felt the silken skin of the cock on her
tongue. The cock then started to fuck her mouth.
"That's it." Marsha said. "You're a cocksucker now. We all are
cocksuckers. Its not like eating pussy, most boys learn to eat pussy,
real girl cunt, but tonight you are becoming a real sissy. Take that
dick; take it as it fucks your recently virgin mouth, for you are no
longer a true virgin, you are now a faggot, a cock-sucking faggot. We
all know it and you now it."
As the cock fucked her harder, Gail knew this is what she ha been
waiting for all her life. She loved the sexy feelings she now felt. She
loved the taste of her cock, When it spurt the cum in her mouth she
knew that this was where she belonged, bound and sucking cock
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