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“You look very pretty in that nightie,” she said, her voice full of excitement. “Exactly how I want you.”
“And that?” I asked, pointing at the shaft strapped in front of her panties. Just looking at it made me tent my panties.
“Of course, baby. How else can I make you into the sissy of my dreams?”
I thought losing our bags was going to ruin our vacation. But my wife Laura discovers something exciting in the rental house closet. And it gives her some big ideas about what our trip is going to be. Pretty, vintage lingerie — the kind she’ll never put on for me.
Because she wants to see me in it.
Putting on the frilly nightie unlocks something in her. She’s not my wife anymore — she’s my Goddess. And she demands that I worship her. Soon, it’s not enough for her to have my mouth between her legs. She’s found something else in the house, and she’s going to bend me over to use it.
Can I take everything she wants? Am I ready to let her dress me in silk and transform me into her sissy — forever?