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A Lesson in Love - Part 2
Peter carefully pulled the pink dildo out from inside him and dropped
it to the floor. He lay back on the bed exhausted and once again saw
his reflection in the mirror above him. He closed his eyes and began to
weep. His whole body ached from what Vanessa had put him through but
with every last ounce of his strength he pulled himself up and tugged
at the bonds that still held his ankles securely to the bedposts. He
could see it was futile, the knots were out of his reach and only
Vanessa could release him.
He looked round the room for her but she had disappeared. 'Please...
let me go.' he pleaded with tears in his eyes.
He felt helpless and ridiculous, as he figured any other 20 year old
man would dressed in lingerie and at the mercy of a woman. He pulled at
the corset around his waist. It was deceptively strong and he could see
no easy way of getting it off, but he at least managed to pull the thin
spaghetti straps off his shoulders. He had no idea how the garter
straps worked so instead pulled as hard as he could until he ripped the
stockings from them and pushed them as far down his legs as possible.
His penis was now limp which allowed him to pull the 'O' ring off with
ease.
He looked a mess, like some back street whore. His cum was everywhere
and he wiped as much of himself as he could using the thin satin bed
sheet.
'Please let me out of here!' he shouted, but no one answered. He fell
back again on the bed and covered his eyes with his hands.
'Peter what have you done to your lingerie!' said Vanessa walking into
the room. 'Do you know how much stockings cost?'
Peter looked up at Vanessa walking confidently towards him and he
covered as much of himself as he could with the bed sheet. She had
changed back into the dress she had been wearing in the shop, and had
tied her hair back up. Her makeup was perfect.
'Don't be embarrassed Peter.' said Vanessa stifling a smile. 'Everyone
deserves a little... pampering now and then.' she said brushing the
hair from his brow.
'I... just want to go home.' he said feebly.
'I know you do Hon, but first we need to have a little chat.' she said
raising one perfectly shaped eyebrow.
'Is this some sort of... blackmail?' said Peter scared of what she
might say next.
A look of disappointment came over Vanessa's face. She bent down and
kissed him softly on his cheek.
'Does it feel like blackmail Peter?' she said looking into his eyes.
He was confused; this stunning woman had virtually raped him, yet he
felt captivated by her. Vanessa went to the foot of the bed and
released the bonds that secured his ankles. He was relieved to be able
at last to close his legs and afford some protection to his anus.
Vanessa smiled at him.
'You poor thing, you know its always a little painful when you first
loose your "virginity". It might be a good idea not to give yourself
anal for the next few days.'
Peter felt the humiliation burning in his face when he remembered how
enthusiastically he had been pushing the dildo up himself only a few
minutes earlier.
He swung his legs off the bed and stood up. He had almost forgotten
about the high heels he was wearing which added an extra 4" to his
height. He felt unbalanced and immediately sat back down on the bed.
'You'll get used to them.' said Vanessa walking round to his side of
the bed and sitting down beside him.
Peter again covered his manhood as best he could.
'Honey there's really no need to be embarrassed I've seen it all
before.'
Peter looked down at his heels; he didn't know what to do or say and
waited for Vanessa to speak.
'Let's get you cleaned up and then we can have that chat, huh?' she
said rubbing his shoulder gently.
Peter nodded slowly. Vanessa got up from the bed and walked over to a
wardrobe on the other side of the room. He saw her pull out a red silk
dressing gown and a small pink towel.
'Here.' she said handing him the items.
'But what about my own clothes?' said Peter looking up at her
hopefully.
'You can have those back right after we finish our chat, okay?' said
Vanessa. 'Now I'll just be a couple of minutes, don't go away.' she
said smiling.
Peter quickly pulled the remnants of lingerie from his body, this time
managing to discover the zipper at the back of corset. He fumbled with
the small silver buckles on the heels but eventually managing to get
them off. He used the small towel to wipe his face and then remove the
last few remaining spots of cum from his body. The dressing gown looked
feminine and a little too short for his liking, but it was the only
thing he had to cover himself. He quickly put it on and pulled it down
as far as he could but it only just reached below his bottom. At that
moment Vanessa walked back into the room holding something in her hand.
'That colour really suits you.' she said smiling, 'Would you like to
take it home?'
'No.' said Peter, sitting down on the bed quickly and looking at the
floor. Vanessa sat beside him.
'Well I'm sure you would like to take this home.' said Vanessa handing
him a camcorder tape. 'It's the one and only recording of our little
session.' said Vanessa, whispering as if others may overhear her.
Peter took it from her and held onto it tightly. 'There are no other
copies?' said Peter hopefully.
'No more copies Peter, I swear.' said Vanessa looking into his eyes.
'B... b... but why?' stuttered Peter.
'The tape was a little insurance policy for me in case you got a
little... angry after your introduction to cross-dressing.' said
Vanessa choosing her words carefully. 'I now know that I don't need it
and my intention is certainly not to blackmail you Peter.'
'So... what is your intention?' said Peter looking confused.
Vanessa paused and then looked towards the doorway that led to her
lingerie store. 'Let's say I need to increase my number of "devoted"
clients.' said Vanessa looking at him.
'Are you a... prostitute?' asked Peter timidly.
Vanessa through her head back and laughed. 'God no!' said Vanessa 'I
could never do that. I never have sex with my clients.'
'So what are these "devoted" clients?' said Peter still confused.
'Crossdressers, transvestites, guys like yourself.' she said smiling.
'I have dozens of them and they all buy their lingerie, heels and
accessories from my store.'
'I'm not one of them.' said Peter protesting, 'It wasn't my decision to
do those... things.'
'I know Peter, but sometimes men like you need to be taught about
life's little pleasures. You may not think you've enjoyed it Peter, but
I promise you will think about it a lot over the next few days and when
you have summoned up enough courage I want you to come back and see me
so we can start building up your wardrobe. Oh and don't forget to bring
some ID with you, I expect you will need to open a credit account,
crossdressing can become an expensive hobby you know.'
He sat in stunned silence, there was no way he would turn into what she
was suggesting.
Vanessa got up from the bed and walked toward the wardrobe. She came
back holding his clothes.
'Here!' she said smiling 'I'm sure you are well past your lunch break,
and I've got to open up my store again.'
Peter quickly got dressed and followed Vanessa out through the door and
back into the small lingerie store. He was glad to see no one was
waiting for it to reopen. Vanessa slid the bolts back on the front door
and opened it for him.
'Remember what I said Peter, don't be afraid to come back and make a
few purchases.' she said touching his forearm and smiling.
Peter walked out into the shopping mall and hurried towards the main
exit clutching the videotape in his hand. He glanced back only once to
see Vanessa wave at him from below the store sign: 'Perfumes &
Paradise'.
To be continued...
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