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My New Pink Dress free porn video
My New Pink Dress Encounter by Brittney Little
Many people write stories on here that they say are true. This really is
a true story, every word. A few years ago, I was married (I should say
not so happily). My wife and I were having problems and she was no
longer coming home in the evenings. Most nights she stayed over at a
friend's house. I later found out that the real reason was so that she
could visit her boyfriend, but that is another story. After she stopped
coming home every night, I began feeling those great urges come back
again. Those fun but guilty feelings that you just have to do something.
You have to feel those feminine fabrics and nylons against your skin. I
was constantly looking at the beautiful t-girls on the internet and
wanting to have that feeling again.
I started buying outfits, a wig, make up, and everything else I needed.
I would dress up in the evenings my wife was not home. I would take
pictures of myself and post them on the internet for others to admire. I
found a workout tape that really focused on the girly figure and began
working out every night. I went from a size 16 down to a size 9. I was
not the hottest crossdresser ever, but other than actual transgender
girls on hormones, I would probably put myself in the top 200 on the net.
I dressed conservatively, but very feminine. Blue knit sweater, black
skirt, almost black stockings and black boots. Of course, you must have
underwear with bows or lace or both and a proper fitting and matching
bra. Full make up with a wet pink lipstick. Always wear earrings and
accessorizing jewelry to give a more feminine appearance. I could pass
pretty well in public even. Some nights I would go out driving around.
Usually I was too chicken to get out of the car, though.
This particular week I had been feeling very submissive and wanted to
wear the most humiliating outfit I could think of but still feel pretty.
I found a dress on an auction site that looked like something a 6 year
old would wear but it was made for an adult. It was pale pink with
puffed sleeves with a white lace around the sleeves and neck. Near the
front chest area were two small bows and teddy bears. The dress zipped
up the back. The skirt puffed out at the bottom. A dark pink satin belt
wrapped around the waist and tied in a bow in the back. A hair clip that
matched the belt came with it. I would put it into my brunette wig when
I received it.
The night I put this dress on, I fixed my makeup..Foundation, A brown
natural eye shadow, Eye liner, mascara, blush, my favorite pink lipstick,
my favorite part of the transformation.. slipping on the wig and I really
see "her" being created. I couldn't shave my legs because my wife
wouldn't understand.. so I slipped on a pair of nude tights. I slipped
on the pink panties with the white frilly lace that came with the dress.
Then, white socks with lace trim (just like a 6 year old little girl). I
put the hairclip in my hair/wig. I put on the dress, zipped the back and
tied the bow in the back. I put on the mary jane shoes I bought that
afternoon. I looked at myself in the full length mirror and loved what I
saw. I saw that six year old little girl ready for church. It was me.
It felt good, it felt feminine, it felt humiliating, and I loved it. I
took pictures of myself in the living room and went to the computer room
and began editing them still sitting in my pretty new outfit. Then it
happened...
I heard a sound out front. I headed back towards the living room. I
walked around the corner hallway and ran right into my wife. At the very
first I was shocked, embarrassed, humiliated and even relieved. I didn't
have to tell her, she knew.... I began to think we could talk about it.
Those thoughts all happened within a second and a half because the next
second and a half she was covering her mouth and turning toward the door
heading back to her car. I tried to stop her. I started to run after
her, but obviously I didn't want to go outside dressed like a six year
old girl.
I called her cell phone, she hung up. I called again and again. After
several attempts she called back. I'd like to tell you that we talked
and she accepted my dressing or even better that she came back and made
me go with her somewhere dressed as I was to an ice cream shop or
something to humiliate me further, but that would make this like every
other fiction story on this site. The truth is that she told me that at
first she thought there was another woman in the house. She later would
say that she felt like she was being cheated on, which is ironic since I
know she was actually cheating with another man.
I often wonder what would have happened if she had come home to find me
dressed as an ordinary woman like I had so many times before and not a
little girl. The one time that I dressed in the most humiliating way
possible is when someone I know, and of all people my wife, finally sees
me dressed. That night I was so scared of losing my marriage that I
immediately got out of my new little girl clothes, washed my face and
purged all of my clothes. I deleted all of my online picture and purged
my clothes. I have regretted this many times because I have no pictures
left of how good I looked at my best.
It was a complete purge which lasted the rest of my marriage which was
only going to last a few more months. You'd think that this incident was
a major cause of the marriage dissolving, but it really had nothing to do
with it. The marriage had actually been over well before this, but I
will always remember that night. I will always remember the way I felt
and all of the different emotions that ran through my head when I turned
the corner dressed as a little girl and saw my wife staring back at me in
shock. I never knew how pain and relief could feel in such a swift
moment.
Charlize
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