My trip to a chic hotel in New York
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Most of what was happening was just a blur. Part of me couldn't believe
the situation I was allowing myself to be. In the hallway of a hotel, at
the elevator, on my knees. If that wasn't enough, I was dressed in pants,
a silk top, 5" high heel pumps, a wig and make up and of course all the
great lingerie I had underneath. I was caught up in the moment as I
stared up at this beautiful young lady smiling at me. As she spoke to me,
I came back to reality noticing a couple in the back of the elevator
pointing and talking in a hush, hush tone.
She stepped forward, in her tight dress and thigh high heels boots, she
put her hand out towards me. I naturally took it and kissed it. She then
guided me to stand and took my hand. She said to me, "Come on sweetie,
let's see what else you have." We walked down the hallway not to be seen
again like two girlfriends. She made me feel so at ease as we entered my
hotel room. She wanted to see what else I brought and continued to
inquire about my dressing. I showed her the dress I brought, a black
satin dress that was very sexy. She had me change and come out and model
for her. As I came out of the bathroom, and did a twirl, she smiled and
said,
"Darling, those pumps don't quite work. Try these sandals on."
I sat at the vanity and removed my pumps. I then placed my sandals on, a
marvelous black sandal with a platform and a rear zipper that has a 6"
heel. As I stood back up, she smiled and said, "Perfect."
She loved that my tights were dark enough. She asked me why I don't
shave. We talked for quite a bit, just relaxing. She then came over and
opened her purse and asked if she could work on my make up. She took some
of mine, some of hers and was working on my face away from the mirror.
She stepped back and said,
"Not bad, not bad at all. I will get better and working with you."
She then said lets go, grabbed my hand and started guiding me out the
door. I tried my best to stop but she had already opened the door and we
were in the hallway. I was extremely nervous, and she could tell as she
hit the elevator button. She smiled at me, got close to me and said,
"Don't worry darling, I know what I am doing. Trust me and tonight will
be the start of a great adventure."
I smiled and with a pit in my stomach of fear, I gave my best feminine
walk into the elevator. Now the hotel has a bar/night club in the lobby,
and that is where she took me. When the elevator doors opened, she guided
me to the right, to a small booth that was dark enough. We sat down and
started to chat. The waitress came over and gave her a big hug and asked
her about her new 'friend.' They chit chatted for a bit, and then she
ordered us two drinks.
Mistress: "So how long have you dressed?"
Melissa: "Since I was a little boy. I don't know why, but I was curious.
Then puberty came along and the rest is almost history."
Mistress: "Tell me about your first time masterubating."
Melissa: "I saw some pantyhose in the bathroom. I put them on and they
felt great. I got really hard, for the first time in my life. I wasn't
sure what was happening but as I rubbed it through the pantyhose it felt
wonderful. I laid down on the floor and began to rub back and forth until
I erupted. It was sensational. After that, I looked forward to finding
pantyhose."
Mistress: "Dirty little boy. How did that evolve?"
Melissa: "On days when I was home alone, I would do my best to dress up
like a playboy bunny, high heels, pantyhose and a bodysuit. Eventually, I
started tying myself up to a chair and struggling to get loose. I would
fall over and eventually cum. It was always incredible."
Mistress: "Are you gay, or do you fancy men?"
Melissa: "No, not at all. It's the illusion of the sexy woman I am
dressing as. I am not interested in men. If I was a woman, I would be a
lesbian. Women are beautiful, like yourself, amongst the most beautiful."
(She smiled) Mistress: "You are very sweet. Tell me about your first
purchases, assuming you have."
Melissa: "My first ever was a unitard. I saw it in a target ad for weeks
and weeks till I had the nerve to go do it. I walked around the store
forever until I just grabbed a large, blue, unitard and went to check
out. It was probably easier than I expected."
Mistress: "Have you ever purchased shoes in person?"
Melissa: "Yes, in fact not too long after the unitard I went to
fredericks of Hollywood, in Hollywood. I walked in, walked around the
store. I was looking at bra's, and other items. The lady asked me if I
wanted to try it on, to which I said yes. She lead me to the dressing
area and I tried on a dress, a bra and a corset. It was so thrilling.
When I came out, she came over and asked how it all fit. I told her I
would take the dress. She asked if I needed any shoes to go with this and
so on we went to the shoe area. I looked around and settled on some
sandals called, 'Best bet.' They were basic, black high heeled sandals,
but to this day my favorite. She asked if I wanted to try them on, I
declined but took a pair. She helped me determine my size. I then walked
around Hollywood on a high and saw a shoe store called Maya's. I went in
and they had so many high heeled shoes. I saw a pair of leather, thigh
high, high heeled boots like the ones you are wearing. I really wanted
them. The young lady approached me and asked if she could help me. I told
her I wanted this boot, and she offered to let me try them on. I looked
around and the store was empty so I said ok. I tried them on, and they
fit so I bought them! Oh the memories."
By now our drinks had arrived and we had taken a sip when she asked me if
I had ever seen a prodomme or been in a femdom relationship.
Melissa: "I have many times. My first was great, I made an appt at a
domination house. I was nervous, almost didn't go in. I drove around for
hours until it was time. They 'gave' me a young Italian named Gina. She
helped me to relax, had me dress and tied my hands overhead. For the most
part, she caressed me and was loving. I wanted to try again so I went to
the classifieds and found another. I went to see her, and she was the
opposite. Scared the living crap out of me, she was a pro - tied me in so
many positions, threatened to bring a guy in, and such. It was a great
session but it cooled me for a while."
We had finished our drink and I was very chatty. She just smiled and
listened. I then asked her a little about herself, and she let me know
she was married to the chef that worked there. She was dominant in her
own right, but very submissive to him. She enjoyed making new 'friends,'
and was hoping we would see each other more the next time I came. We
began to chat about what clothes I should bring, and some activities she
would make me do. We talked about my limits and desires. It was a great
evening, sadly my last on this trip. I let her know I would be back in a
month, gave her the dates and she jotted them down. She then asked me to
go to my room, get her purse that she left in my room and bring it back
down.
By now I was relaxed and figured it was no big deal. I stood up, walked
towards the elevator and pressed the button. I waited, and was joined by
two girls. The elevator opened and we all got on. I stared down the whole
time as they giggled and talked about boys. When we reached my floor I
got off, went to my room and got her purse. As I rode the elevator back
down, I couldn't help to smile as I was living a dream.
I can't wait for my next trip...
Elle
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