Forced to be Feminine

My friend at the second meeting played her role perfectly, she even commented how much she liked the scarf mask my secretary was wearing, we both during this meeting at all times used the words 'she' and 'her' to describe him.

Once the meeting was over I could sense his relief, he reached up to remove his gag but I insisted he kept it on until we arrived at the shops, at last I could see him thinking I'm going to escape from this nightmare

That was clearly not going to be the case!

We arrived at the shop owned by another friend of mine, it had a plain exterior that gave away none of the secrets that lay within, in the foyer I asked him to put his hands behind his back, before he realised what I was doing I swiftly handcuffed them, he was now completely helpless.

'Now for some shopping' I said, he shook his head trying to loosen his gag and at the same time was trying to wriggle out of his handcuffs, both were much too tight for that, I led him through the door and his eyes widened with amazement.

There was rack upon rack of skirts, blouses, dresses and gowns, one area at the end had a range of bondage equipment and crops and whips, there was obviously no male clothing anywhere and it was obviously dawning on him what might be his fate

Kate who owned the store joined us, her first suggestion was that we got rid of his silly shoes, these were the low heeled ones he had worn all day, I could see a brief flash of relief in his eyes thinking that he might be returning to his normal male shoes, I sat him down. Kate took advantage of his helpless state to remove his gag; he was surprised when she immediately replaced it, tying it tighter than ever.

I had found a black satin hood on the bondage shelves, it was made with double satin so was thick enough to exclude all light from the wearer and at the same time meant the wearer had the slippery satin against their skin, I pulled the hood tight over his head, he struggling and kicking out all the time, there was to be no escape for him so I then pinched his nostrils shut, I knew this would make it virtually impossible for him to breathe as the combination of the gag and hood meant the alternative of breathing through his mouth was not available, a shudder of excitement passed through me, it was the feeling of having total control over him that I was enjoying so much.