4 weeks is a long time to have with only your own company and although I was having lots of dress up adventures by myself, I had the opportunity of a crazy experience that was too good too pass up.
I was pretty close to one the girls on my course and I had previously confessed my little hobby to her on a drunken night out. She was already spoken for, but was really flirty and we'd spent a few nights in the same bed on a field trip, even 'practicing' kissing a few time. I think she was fascinated by my openness about cross dressing and maybe was even a little bi-curious and was half using me to find out.
Anyway, it was a Thursday night and a few beers with her after a long day in the lab and she noticed the remnants of some nail polish on one of my fingers and we got talking. She started sharing secrets and was daring me to open up, which I duly did, bit by embarrassing bit. From cross dressing, a love of bondage, humiliation, forced public exposure and domination, we traversed all kinds of things. Turns out she was way kinkier than I had realised and really into bondage.
And then she proposed a deal.
She would move in with me for a week, actually 10 days - Friday to Sunday, and I would live with her the whole time as a girl.
There was a catch though, she wanted to do it entirely on her terms. She wouldn't say what the terms were, but swore I both would and wouldn't regret it. She wanted me to agree without telling more.
My head was spinning. I agreed. Oh God.
She demanded to come back to my place and look at the stuff that I had and then she would plan our week. So, we drank up and went back to my house.
She was very excited, and pushed past me as soon as I had opened the front door and walked inside. Of course, there was nothing to see, all my dresses were carefully folded and stashed away with my bondage gear and make up.
She did a tour of the house, focussing hard on my bedroom, trying to find incriminating evidence, but as I tried to explain to her as she opened every cupboard she could find, I was more careful than that.
I took her hand and led her back to the walk-in wardrobe. Behind a fake plinth which looked like it was part of the wardrobe and dressing space was a large wooden box, over a metre cubed, locked with a hasp and a large lock.
I unlocked it and stepped back, leaving her to get all my stuff out.
Out came the dresses one by one, bridesmaid, party, school uniform, the underwear, petticoats and corsets.
She stripped off and tried on my large pink bridesmaids dress, twirling around the bedroom in mountains of petticoats and taffeta, laughing. She pulled out my bag of bondage gear and and slapped handcuffs on me whilst she poked around in the various bags and boxes that I'd got out.
Right, she announced, sitting down on the bed in a big pink taffeta and petticoat flounce, I have a plan. Tomorrow, 6pm it will start. You still in?
Whats the plan, I ask.
Ah, that's the fun bit. I'm not really going to tell you except you'll be spending all week as a girl like I said. She reached down and grabbed my swelling cock through my jeans. Yes, I think you're going to have a LOT of fun.
So what I want is for you to give me a spare key to your front door tomorrow so I can get in tomorrow evening. Come to the lab tomorrow as normal, but wear these under your clothes. She holds up a pair of pink lacy knickers and a matching bra.
And with that, she stepped out of the prink bridesmaid dress, giving me a little show as she did it and redressed.
She tossed me the handcuff keys and planted a big kiss on my cheek.
I suggest you shave yourself smooth tonight!
See you tomorrow in the lab, girly.
And then she let herself out, leaving me to unlock the cuffs and put everything away.
And so, I went to the lab in the morning, wearing the underwear she had picked out for me.
She greeted me and immediately asked for the spare door keys, which I handed to her.
She checked my chest for the bra and made me show her the knickers.
Once I'd done that, she had a huge grin. She handed me an envelope, fittingly in pink.
She'd written Susan on the front. My girl name for the week she informed me.
Open this as soon as you get home. It's a list of instructions, carry them out to the letter, if you don't, well, the deal of off. Which, depending on where we're at, might be rather unfortunate for you.
I wasn't at all sure what she meant by that, but I took the envelope and put it in my bag and we got on with our work.
Time passed so slowly, but soon it was 4pm and it was time to go.
Go home, she said, open the letter, do exactly what I've asked.
Then she kissed me full and unexpectedly and pinged my bra strap.
See you later.
I took myself off home, taking the bus from campus and walking the short distance back to the house.
Holy crap, this was real. Or could be, if I followed her instructions. I wondered how she wanted me dressed.
I opened the letter and read the instructions.
Dear Susan.
If you want an experience of a lifetime, then do the following tasks.
I want you to retrieve your box of clothes and empty out all the clothes and shoes and other things.
Strip naked and lock all your boy clothes in the box. Every last item of male clothing.
Hang up your dresses and put the make up on the desk. Like its a girls room. Which it will be, of course.
Place your lingerie in your drawers and shoes in the wardrobe.
Then leave the keys on top of the box, including to the handcuffs and padlocks.
Taking the following items - handcuffs, leg cuffs, 5 padlocks, 1 long length of chain, one shorter length, leather collar.
Go outside, make sure the back door locks behind you.
Put your collar on and lock it. Lock a chain to the ring on the front of the collar. Lock your leg cuffs on and lock a short chain to your handcuffs.
Lock the chain on the collar to the tree in the middle of the lawn
Lock the handcuffs on behind your back.
Wait for me.
I'll be there at 6pm. If you are not exactly as described, I'm walking away with all your keys, so don't be 1/2 locked up, or you'll have a difficult time explaining that to the neighbours when it gets light.
Beth.
It was now approaching 5pm. I needed to get a move on.
I retrieved the box and emptied it, dumping everything on the bed for now.
I collected all my clothes and dumped them in the box, remembering to strip off what I was wearing
Shoes went in, everything.
I stripped off the bra and knickers and dropped them in the top drawer of my now empty chest of drawers, leaving me naked.
I quickly hung up the dresses, put the few tops and skirts I had in the drawers, loaded the top drawer with the few other pieces of underwear I had. I lined up the make up on the desk and placed the couple of wig heads on there too.
I got the bondage items out and separated out the things she wanted and stashed the rest in a drawer. This was the strange bit, I really didn't know what to think or if I should trust her. I did know her well though and I didn't think she'd let me get so totally screwed over for fun, she wanted the next bit too.
I locked the box up and placed the keys on the top. I separated out the handcuff keys and the other padlock keys and placed them down too.
This was it.
I hurried downstairs, closing the curtains on the growing darkness and leaving some lights on. Thank god it was dark outside
I made sure the front door was shut but not double locked so Beth could get in and made my way to the back door. The lock was one of those self closing ones, so once I was outside, I was stuck.
I stood there for a while, panicked that people were looking in, but of course, noone was. It was Easter so it was dark and of course, unlucky for me, hammering with rain. Shit.
I glanced at the clock - 5:50 - crap, she would be here.
Before I closed the door, I locked on the collar and leg cuffs, locking on the chains for the next step.
I was holding the handcuffs in one hand which were on the short chain, a little too short I realised, I wouldn't be able to stand fully upright, and the open padlocked end to a 3 metre chain in the other
I stepped outside into the cool wet evening - god I hoped she'd be on time. I pulled the door closed until 'click' it latched shut. Fuck, I was screwed now whichever way.
I walked out onto the lawn and locked the chain around the tree and before I could chicken out completely, ratcheted the handcuffs around my wrists, totally sealing my fate.
I stood there chained to the tree in the pouring rain, listening to tell tale signs of her arrival. I seemed like an eternity, but I heard the front door open and close. Then a pause, what was she doing?
Then eventually, the back door opened and she stepped out.
Well well well, what do we have here? She asked.
She was standing there in a clear plastic raincoat and hat. And nothing else.
My eyes nearly popped out my my head.
Like my outfit, she asked?
I remembered she said she was into plastic and latex - goodness knows what other surprises she had in store.
Yes, it's very, revealing..
She pressed herself up against me, the cold wet plastic sticking to my skin. She took my now straining cock into her hands and squeezed my balls.
That won't do at all, Susan, you can't be a girl with that equipment. I'll be sorting that out just as soon as I've finished exploring.
And she kissed me with a lipstick kiss and left me in the rain.
She was gone a while, I struggled against the cuffs and chain, but of course it was wasted effort - I was going nowhere.
She came back out - still dressed in just the clear coat - but holding some keys.
So, do you want out, Susan?
Yes please Beth.
You'll need to earn it, she said.
She unlocked the chain from the tree and clipped it around her wrist. Come on, walkies. And she walked me around the garden a few times by the collar, which was tricky with the chain from my handcuffs to the leg cuffs. Then she pushed me down onto the muddy flowerbed and had me lay face down in it. She pressed her foot onto the back of my head and ground my face into the mud.
Good good.
She was totally in control and she knew it.
If you argue with me, you'll end up back out here like this, do you understand?
Yes, lets go inside now, it's cold, I pleaded.
She walked me over to the tree again and locked the chain around again.
Just a minute, she said. And returned with a hose.
She hosed me down, cleaning me of the mud, it was freezing but there was nowhere I could go.
Finally, she was done.
Are we clear about how infractions will be dealt with? She asked
Yes, Beth
And with that, she unlocked me from the tree and led me inside.
She unlocked the chain from the cuffs to the leg cuffs and then removed the leg cuffs.
That will do for now, she said, leading me upstairs to the bathroom by the chain. As I entered the bathroom, I saw why she had taken a while to come back outside to unlock me. It was decorated with candles, the bath was full of girly bubbles and there were pink towels waiting for me.
She unlocked my wrists and removed the collar.
Well, go on Susan, this is your introduction to being a girl.
More to come in part 2...
