A married sissy - caught!
You are a sissy, a crossdresser, a femm gurl. You have spent a lifetime living in the closet, hiding the gurl inside from
your family, your wife and friends.
The fear of humiliation, of losing the life you have, keeps you from telling those close to you about the life you desire. Not every gurl wants to transition some gurls just adore the idea of being femm, exploring the delights of femininity.
Lingerie, lace, make up, gossip all intoxicating all sooo much part of who you truly are. But how do you tell your wife? What if you are not convincing what if you are? So many emotions... so many questions...
But your need to be her, your need to dress, your need to feel femm is soooo overwhelming, so for a moment lets imagine...
You are one of the lucky few, you are convincing enough to step out into the real world, but if someone looks closely you fear you might give yourself away. You always dress carefully when venturing out, sexy but subdude and you keep your head down and try not to get noticed.
Despite your need to strut, to show how femm you are your fear keeps you in check. Working from home due to Covid, has allowed you spend the day dressed and quickly change before your wife gets home.
You are truly terrifed of being caught, she will divorce you, humiliate you. The fear is so real and yet you need this! Like so many gurls you adore the idea of being a PA, a secretary, a sub someone who serves, someone who takes orders, typing away and making calls for your strong masculine boss.
Your outfit is perfect, you pause and giggle as you heels click and clack on your kitchen floor as you switch on the kettle, you stand on tip toe, opening the cupboard contaiting your fave herbal teas and as you streach to reach for the pot containing the peppermint tea, you feel your bra strap, a slight jiggle in your breast forms, casues you to smile. You almost let out a little moan as your thong pulls tightly between your bottom and your suspender belt tugging at your waist as the straps pull at your stocking tops, you smile and lick your lips tasting your lipstick, adoring the contraints of female clothing, loving the tightness of the pencil skirt you are wearing and the tight blouse. You fick your hair, and shudder as you feel the brunette locks cascade down your back and shoulders (you smile and think to yourself the wig was sooo expensive but it was soooo worth it)
As you wait for the kettle to boil your mind wanders and without thinking you imagine yourself on your knees sucking your boss's cock - you giggle and blush as the kettle clicks off and brings you back to reality.
Its moments like this, those brief slips from reality and into the femm world of daydreaming. You feel so excited you have to get out. You need the world to see the gurl you truly are. You grab your purse and jacket and without pausing, without stopping to think you rush out the door and onto the street. Full of false courage as your sissy needs and desires drive you forward. You decide you are going to walk to the local highstreet.
It's almost lunch and you spot a group of girls walking to their normal lunch spot, your sooo envious of their little group, you wish you could join them, giggle with them, gossip about boys. You adore their outfits and take mental notes.
You pass your favourite dress shop and feel compelled to go in. The new ball gown in the shop window is to die for. You step into the shop and feel overwhelmed. In a flurry of lace and satin you try on several dresses, stopping to take photos. You blush as the girl in the shop has worked out you are a sissy a cross gurl. She leans in and whispers to you how cute you look and that you are so brave.
You blush and thank her, feeling much more confident, so you try on a few more dresses. Time has flown by and you quickly step into the changing room and get back into your PA outfit and pay for the dress. You step out of the shop and....
...almost bump into your wife, imagine the shock, your wife looks at you and then you see it - she knows, its you and in a panic you try to walk away, but the heels, the tight pencil skirt slows your escape. You can feel your wife following you.You turn a corner heading towards the back of the high street to hide, your wife approaches and you burst into tears.
Your wife holds out her hand and hand in hand guides you to the local square you both sit down on the bench and question after question your wife begins to understand.
Perhpas you have been caught at home, dressed and posing...
Or she has found you at home dressed and playing with your sissy clit as you watch sissy gurl porn?
Or sitting on a huge dildo...
The most common sistuation for being caught dressed at home is infront of your computer on a web cam chatting with a male dom or another sissy gurl.
Imagine your wife has come home early, she walks through the house pops on the kettle and heads to the bedroom, your home office is in the spare bedroom, which is right next door to your bedroom and your wife can hear voices as she changes out of her work clothes, she listens to the conversation - slowly she starts to make out some of the words...
Yes Master...
Suck it faggot...
Yes Sir...
Tell me sissy faggot what shall I do to your wife...
Fuck her sir.. rape her hole sir... then I can lick her clean sir...
You are a freak sissy faggot
Yes Sir... thank you Sir...
You rush in to see your husband dressed in a cute outfit playing with his cock and on his screen is a guy with a huge black cock telling your husband that he is a faggot
In a panic your husband slams the laptop closed...
He stands and tries to hide his erection, pulling at the mini skirt and bending slightly, you look at him mince around trying to hide his humiliation. You shout at him to stand still, he stops and stands in his heels, his cock tenting his mini skirt, the bulge quickly disappears as his cock deflates.
SILENCE....
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Ooh, this is going to be a tough task. Not sure how I’m gonna complete it while I think of the night I was decked up, high on ice and almost got blacked lol
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