[Fictional] 12/17/2021
By: Kendra Lynn Carlisle
PART ONE
For a very long time I have been extremely fascinated by women's clothing, especially panties. The lace, the softness, the sheer erotic feeling that they make you feel. Living with my girlfriend I saw her in panties all the time and a stayed erotically turned on all the time. She can rock panties like no other.
One day my girlfriend had to work extra hours after her shift and my hidden desire was killing me to try her panties on. Time kept going by and I had to go in her draw. I stripped my shorts and underwear off and put her pink lace panties on. I only had a tank-top on that went to my crotch area.
I felt so erotically sexy and somewhat like a sissy wearing panties for the first time. I just walked around the house like I was a girl. Feeling the air come through the thin pink laced panties was awesome. Guy underwear was so hot and does not allow air through. This experience of feeling like I was wearing nothing but a tank-top was amazing.
The time flew by very fast and I lost track of time. I was walking back up the hall-way when my girlfriend saw me. I froze like a block of ice. I shook in fear of what she was going to do. She looked at me with a sadistic smile and eyes of anger. I fell to my knees begging her not to doing anything bad.
Carla started shaking her head then told me that I was in very deep trouble. I just melted like a submissive sissy and started to cry. Carla was not pleased with what I have done. She ordered me up off the hall-way floor. I did what I was told. She told me to go wait in the living-room for her.
Carla went to the bedroom and came back with a paddle. She took a chair from the kitchen and placed it in the center of the living-room. As she sat down, Carla told me that my sissy ass would be red when she was done. Carla ordered me to drop the panties to my ankles and get over her knees. I did as I was told.
As she began to spank my bare-ass Carla was asking me if I really wanted to be a sissy. As she got harder she was continually asking me the same question. I submitted in tears. I cried out and said, I want to be her Sissy. I could not stop crying and Carla kept beating my sore red ass making me cry even more and harder. My body was making my heart and soul submit even more to her.
The spanking went on for ten minutes then Carla stood me up while I was still shaking and crying. She gave me a big hug while she rubbed my sore red booty. Through the tears and shaking, I told her that I was sorry. Carla said it's going to be alright Baby. She told me that she would get me all the panties that I wanted with one promise that I had to get rid of all my guy underwear. I accepted that.
Carla slid her pink lace panties back up and secured them on my sissy hips. She let out an aww... look how cute you are with that red booty and pink panties. Carla told me that this would have to become a regular occurrence. I told her that I would accept being spanked any time she desired. I grabbed her and gave her a big hug while saying that I submit to her and that I was her Sissy Botch from now on.
Carla accepted my submission. She told me not to put my shorts back on. Carla said her white laced top sock would make me look really feminine. I told her that I really wanted to for a very long time to dress up as a woman. Carla was amused by the idea and she could make that work out. She grabbed by booty which stung because my booty was still sore and then she grabbed my cock and balls. Carla said this is mine Sissy Bitch.
[TO BE CONTINUED] PART ONE
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