Humiliating a submissive with a secret cross-dressing fetish
I have a real life submissive whom I’ve humiliated into publicly cross-dressing for me. He’s always been into feminization but didn’t want anyone to know about it but me.
I’ll make him wear his panties underneath his business suit when he goes to work, and sometimes I’ll even order him to wear a garterbelt and nylons under his pants. But more sissification than that was a hard limit for him.
So to get him to come out of the girly closet, so to speak, I told him that we were going to a costume party, where both men and women were dressing as the other gender. That is, the women would dress like men, and the men would dress like women.
For myself, it was easy. I just put on a pair of dress pants, a suit jacket, a pair of loafers, and a button-down shirt with tie. He didn’t know of course that I had on a silky bodice under that shirt and tie, and a pair of heels in my bag.
For him, I put on a curly wig, fake nails, lots of make-up, including fake eyelashes and pink lipstick. I put a slinky little pink halter dress on him and lots of jewelry. I finished the costume with pink panties, nude pantyhose, and 4″ heels. By this time, he was so excited, his hard cock showed through the dress, so I had to make him undress, jerk off for me, then redress him. (Sigh) A humiliatrix’s work is never done…
So when we got to the party, I made sure everyone knew we were there. Of course no other male was dressed as a female or vice versa. While everyone was standing around laughing at him, I removed my suit coat, shirt, and tie, down to my bodice, and slipped on my heels for a feminine look.
My date was busy trying to hide the raging erection that came from everyone laughing at him, and making jokes about his dress, hair, and makeup. So of course I had to tell everyone about his secret fetish for feminization and cross-dressing.
It was a great party, and even my date relaxed and enjoyed the humiliation and good-natured joking about my trick on him. Although he DID have to disappear into the bathroom, and didn’t emerge for about 10 minutes or so. And we could all hear him groaning over the music and conversation.
I wonder what all that was about…
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