Accept yourself as you are – create yourself as you desire.
Now, let me remind you precisely where we are. I found myself in my walk in closet, crouching down, in five inch heels. You canât imagine how that hurts after just a few moments. Just feet from where I was, on the other side of the closet door, was Mandy (my girlfriend), who had arrived …
Continue reading “Clothes Maketh The Man â Part 18 – Surprise!”
In the days that followed an interesting change in my lifestyle began to emerge. In hindsight I suspect this was something that was predictable, but at the time it all seemed like new ground. My life had become a roller coaster of new experiences, in so many ways, and amid that turmoil some of the …
Continue reading “Clothes Maketh The Man. Part 17. A New Normal.”
 I woke in my apartment having dozed off in the late afternoon. The journey home had been exhausting, the plane being rerouted due to a runway incident at OâHare, and one way or another the trip took a lot longer than expected. I reeled as I remembered the events of the weekend. âHow could …
Continue reading “CLOTHES MAKETH THE MAN â Part 16. The Return Home.”
I watched helplessly, on my knees, as the men surrounded me. Looking up from my kneeling position I could see them watching, unzipping their trousers, and then, blocking my vision the sight of one cock after another. Faced with an enormous penis, it is almost impossible to focus on a manâs face. All I could …
Continue reading “Clothes Maketh The Man â Part 15. The veil of tears.”
I found myself staring at the bed. The dress was stunning. There was a complete set of lingerie, including corset, white stockings, an elaborate suspender belt, and waist high panties. While a part of me was reeling in panic, another equal part was intrigued. The wedding dress almost called to me. âYou know you want …
Continue reading “Clothes Maketh The Man – Part 14. The bride wore white.”
If youâre looking for Part 1 it can be found here:Â https://fionadobson.com/clothes-maketh-the-man-part-1/ I spent the afternoon browsing through some shops. It was nice to be away from home and able to wander among the clothes and makeup without the fear of being seen by someone who knew me. I bought three pairs of panties, a very …
Continue reading “Clothes Maketh The Man – Part 13. A shift in the wind.”
If youâre looking for Part 1 it can be found here:Â https://fionadobson.com/clothes-maketh-the-man-part-1/ The fog was drifting in as I arrived at the San Francisco advertising agency office. Their waterfront offices had a wonderful view, when you could see it. The pretty receptionist seemed to know exactly who I was as I arrived and showed me into …
Continue reading “Clothes Maketh The Man – Part 12. After the black male – the blackmail.”
I woke to the sound of my phone ringing. As I gathered my wits memories of the night before came flooding back like a tide of warm wet â Oh my god. I remembered what I had done, and at some point it all faded into a blur. Glancing around my bedroom I saw discarded …
Continue reading “Clothes Maketh The Man – Part 11. Feeling the squeeze.”
I felt the heat of the head of Dwayneâs dick pressing against the slippery wetness of my buttocks. Devina had covered me in so much lube, it would be impossible to squirm away. With her sitting on my neck, while I could have put up a fight, I found myself shocked into total submission. âWait,â …
I could hear voices in my living room. Â There was a little light laughter and I could tell that Devina and her guest were making themselves comfortable. I found myself flushed and felt my heart racing. Â I ran the tap and put my wrists under it, the cool water calming me. Â As I looked in …
Faced with the threat of blackmail and exposure, reluctant crossdresser Andy is forced to confront his conflicting desires. On the one hand, playing along with Devina’s filthy plan would be dangerous and could make things worse, but on  the other his curiosity and secret wish to take things further was growing with every passing moment. …
I stood staring at the computer screen. I felt my heart pounding and I was short of breath. How could it be? How had Devina got me dressed â so passable â and photographed me blowing a guy? Why was it I had no memory of it, and most of all, why did I look …
The next couple of weeks past without incident. I will admit that when I did have a quiet jerk, I found myself slipping into panties and enjoying the sensation. Really, what harm could there be in such a discrete and private game. I also found myself from time to time gazing longingly at a woman …
My decision to go out and buy some panties was the result of wanting to experiment, nothing more. I’d found myself in what can best be described as a compromising position recently, when through a series of unfortunate events I had been photographed wearing some panties mistakenly put out by my sister. It’s kind of …
When I finally woke up I was in bed. At the time I had no memory of how I got there, but for the episode of being given some clothes in the living room and being overwhelmed with fatigue. Some menâs clothes, bought by Devina. Things came to me later, but weâll get to that …
As the taxi took me back to my sister Jennâs house I occupied myself by thinking of ways I might extract suitable punishment from the degenerate and dangerous Devina. Not only had she seen me in panties, the result of a perfectly innocent situation, but she had photographed me and posted the picture on social …
Part 2: I woke up the next morning in a state of mild panic, having slept right through my alarm. I was due for the interview at 11 am, and it was already 9.45. As I pulled on the beige pants I had borrowed from my sisters husband I couldn’t help thinking I was not …
It was one of those crazy situations that you just never believe can happen. I was visiting my sister in San Francisco and arrived at the airport only to find my luggage was in Albuquerque – which was not part of the plan at all. Iâd flown out of Chicago just hours before having been …
Yes, I know. It seems incredible. However, it is true. The iconic serial about poor Andy, a man who stumbles from disaster to crossdressing disaster, all the time under the tender gaze of Davina, is now available free. I was just getting ready to go out this afternoon, when a very distraught Max came and …
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