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I am Shiona married to John, or, as I prefer to call him/her Laura.
I got Laura into dressing a few years ago although at first she showed a little resistance the sex we had as Shiona and Laura was fantastic so she very soon warmed to the idea and I had her wearing panties full time, even when she went to work. So that is the background and here comes Laura’s humiliation.
Our holiday was booked and I packed both suitcases. Mine was full of… well you can guess it was full of skimpy outfits and bikinis. Laura’s had one pair of pyjamas, a few androgynous outfits and of course her normal selection of lingerie – mainly satin and lace.
As is normal we booked into the hotel, unpacked our clothes placing appropriate clothing in drawers and wardrobes. I placed my nightie under the pillow and and Laura put her satin pyjamas under her pillow. We then changed into our swimming costumes to lay out by the pool – me in my thong bikini and Laura in her tight trunks which make it clear to anyone who cares to look that she is not well endowed.
The day continued as any other holiday would sunbathing and swimming.
We kağıthane escort returned to our room to shower and change for dinner. Me in a short floaty dress and Laura standing in her panties waiting for me to decide what she should wear. I chose a satin shirt and a pair of slacks.
As we entered the dining room several men turned looked at me admiringly but I ignored them – no one was going to have my body except Laura.
Dinner passed uneventfully apart from the waiter trying to look down my dress hoping to get a look at my nipples which I must admit were quite swollen. No one took any notice of Laura which probably suited her.
After a few drinks in the bar we went back to our room to find our beds turned down with my nightie and Laura’s pyjamas laid out neatly on the bed. I stripped naked and put on my nightie while Laura stood and watched.
I ordered Laura to strip to her panties and return her pyjamas to the drawer. She obeyed instantly and waited patiently while I went back to her drawer and took out her nightie. I noticed kağızman escort a little swelling in her panties, asking her if she wanted to wear her pretty satin nightie. Of course she had no choice but I love to make her admit she wanted to wear such a feminine garment. I passed it to her and she slipped it over her head letting the silky material slide down her body. She shock herself to make sure the nightie hung perfectly.
Once we were both ready we slid into bed and I made love to Laura passionately.
In the morning Laura removed her nightie placed it in the drawer and put her pyjamas under the pillow.
The next few days continued pretty much the same and Laura relaxed knowing that nobody suspected how our relationship worked.
On day four after we dressed for dinner we headed for the dining room. I had forgotten my purse so rushed back to the room to get it and rejoined Laura. Dinner over, a few drinks as usual and off to bed.
Laura entered the room first and I heard her gasped at what she saw. I think she realised I had forgotten my purse deliberately. maraş escort Lying on the bed was, as usual, my nightie. What shocked Laura was seeing her nightdress laid beside mine, the waist pulled in and the sides her panties tucked around the waist of her nightdress.
The look on her face was fantastic (for me anyway) when she realised that not only I had returned to the room to remove his pyjamas from the bed and replace them with her nightie and panties but also that the maid now knows that he is my sissy.
She started to complain and cry and there is only one way to deal with that. I had her stripped to her panties and over my knee for a sound spanking which she accepted without further complaint although the tears still flowed and her panties showed signs of a little swelling. As further punishment sex for her was off the menu but she put her tongue to good use with me enjoying two shattering orgasms.
Next morning, as I had hoped, the maid was in the corridor on her cleaning duties.
She greeted us with a pleasant good morning and a knowing smile directed at Laura who immediately turned bright red. I nudged Laura and nodded to the maid. Laura knew exactly what I needed and he thanked the maid for laying out our nighties. Another smile from the maid had Laura nearly in tears.
That was Laura’s first experience of being humiliated in front of another woman but I can assure you it will not be the last.