tricias-captions: I was trying not to hyperventilate when my sister Taylor let her friends Marissa a
tricias-captions: I was trying not to hyperventilate when my sister Taylor let her friends Marissa and Faith into the room. Taylor had dressed me in a black nylons, black panties, and a black camisole. She’d put me in a wig and make up. (This wasn’t totally true. I put these things on eagerly. But Taylor had been in charge of all my clothing decisions since she’d caught me wearing one pair of her panties and sniffing another pair.) I knew Marissa and Faith pretty well, of course, and I was freaking out that they would know my secret now. I imagined them telling their friends and it all getting back to the guys and school and me being beaten up as being a sissy and fag. But they were surprisingly totally cool with it. They thought it was a blast having a “doll” to dress up and take out to parties with them. I liked it even more when I found out that Taylor, Marissa, and Faith all fooled around with each other and I was invited to join in. I was their sissy and they would do anything and everything they wanted with me. -- source link