A Xdresser with a new Master
Being a cross dresser and serving a Master can sometimes be very rewarding and humiliating at the same time.This is one of those occasions. I had recently met a new Master and was learning the ropes on how to serve and please. I received a message from my Master informing me that he was coming to town and that I was to meet him for breakfast in the restaurant at his hotel at 8am. I was instructed that I was to arrive wearing the black corset with black fishnet stockings and black satin and lace...