My Wife Karen

A moment or two passed, then she she moved the box onto my lap. "If you like them so much! You wear them!" She said in a firm voice. I told her not to be like that, but after a short time she lifted the matching bra and panty set up between us.

By Tiffany Scott

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I protested that I wasn't a sissy, but she countered by asking what else could I be. "Wearing girls panties and a bra turn you on!" She said, then asked. "Isn't that what a sissy is? A boy who likes girlie things?" She snickered when she realized I didn't have a ready answer then she took advantage of the opportunity my silence provided.

"It's alright James!" She said, adding. "I kind of like the way the things your wearing make you feel!" She used her tounge to fuck my ear. "For some reason feeling these panties and this bra on you make me hot!"

She played with my dick through my panties for a while longer, then after lowering the front of them, she mounted me in the female superior position. "Since your a little sissy you have to be on the bottom like you were a real girl!" She told me as she started to move up and down on my stiff cock. Now she was tweaking both of my nipples through the cups of my bra. "We'll have to do something to fill out your bra like it should be though!" She said, then she stiffened up for a short period. It didn't last long, but she usually climaxed more then once and that was only the first.

After a stronger and more intense second orgasim she climbed off of me then got to her feet, standing beside the bed. She planted her hands on her hips as she looked down at me. "You shouldn't have stopped with just a bra and a pair of panties though!" She told me shaking her head.

I watched as she went to her dresser and in the darkness rubbaged through several of her drawers. She dropped some things on the bed when she came back to stand beside it. The lack of light made it so I couldn't figure out what she was doing when she pulled one of my legs up into the air. Once I felt her pulling something over that foot and halfway down my calve I realised what was up! She was encasing my legs in nylons. I didn't fight to hard when she did the same to the other leg and I even lifted my bottom up when she pulled the upper part over my ass and hips.

"Now my little sissy!" She said in a very sarcastic voice. "Here's a pretty feminine slip for you to put on!" She added and then she dropped something onto my tummy. The elastic waistband was the first thing I felt and after holding it up for only a moment she told me to put it on. Only now her voice was hard and stern.

I don't know why, but I put my smooth nylon covered feet through that slip then pulled up up around my middle while Karen slipped something into the cups of my bra. "This will help fill out that bra of yours!" She exclaimed playfully, kneading the now protruding mounds with her fingers several times.

While my attention was focused on looking down past my new bustline she dashed to the closet where she pulled one of her flirty sun dresses off of it's hanger. "Lift up your arms!" She ordered as she raised the dress over my head. After feeding the sleaves over my hands she dropped the dress so that it floated down into place.

She pulled the long zipper running up the back closed, then twisted my sholders so I was looking at her. "Don't move!" She said moving away from me. Suddenly the room was filled with light that made it almost impossible for me to see. I rubbed my eye's and squinted, waiting for them to adjust. Once they had I saw her standing a couple of feet in front of me smiling at me as she looked me over. "Well look at yourself sissy!" She mused. "Your experiencing what every little panty-waist wishes for! To have a woman force them to dress up in her feminine clothes!" She seemed to take great delight in saying that to me.

"Oh, there is one thing missing!" She said putting a finger to her lips. Raising her eyebrows she asked me if I knew what it was, to which I answered that I didn't. "Shoes you silly girl!" She said folding her arms under her breasts. "Quickly now, put on a pair of heels like a good girl!" She said motioning toward the closet with a nod of her head.

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