I had been aware of his daily visits to my panty drawer for quite a while, and decided that it was time to teach him a lesson he would never forget. He had a room on the floor below me at college, and last term had somehow found a reason to have my key. When I started to notice that my panties were being moved around, it took a while to work out what was happening. Who expects someone to go through their lingerie when they’re out? I certainly didn’t, but after a while it became clear that not only were my panties being disturbed, they were being worn. Worn by someone who was stretching the pretty lace and satin before putting them back, thinking I’d never notice.
Of course I noticed, I take care of my lingerie. And once I figured out my panties were turning someone else on, it didn’t take long to figure out when, and then who was responsible. Each day when I set out for classes, he would sneak into my room and spend a little time there. Each day he was last to his classes, and each day another pair of panties would show signs of being worn.
I’m working on a book based on my experience with feminization fantasies, as well as the tremendous amount of feedback I’ve been getting from my website lately. It will be about fantasy. No psychological bullshit or theories, just good old tickle your pickle fun. It will be made up of anonymous, erotic fantasies and fetishes about the different ways that people dream about forced feminization.
Here is a sample of what it will consist of:From John B in upstate New York.
I have this fantasy about my neighbor, Jessica. She’s the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen and she knows it! I watch her house for her when she goes away and take care of her dogs. I want to go into her bedroom one day and try on all her clothes. From her panties to her nightgowns to her dresses. Everything! I want to be her. I want to pretend I have huge breasts and long, smooth legs as I walk around her room wearing her stocking and bra. This is only the beginning! I want to be caught by her. I want her to walk in on me dressed in her finest and surprise me. She is furious but also amused by my predicament. I’m standing there in her lingerie with a huge hard on and there’s nothing I can possibly say to explain this! She teases me and says she is going to tell everyone in town about this. How she will pay me back for this invasion of her privacy by making me a laughing stock. I plead with her not to and promise to do anything she asks to avoid that. She sees how desperate and helpless I am and starts calling me Jamie. I cant help but get more and more excited and she notices that. After teasing me about being a sissy and telling me how pretty I could be with the proper help she gets an idea. If I agree to be completely transformed into a girl, she will keep this our little secret. Its my dream come true so I pretend to fight it but finally agree. What happens then is that she wants to make sure I remember this as a punishment and takes it farther than I ever imagined! She invites her friend over to watch me being humiliated and feminized. Then-they decide that I need to get my hair professionally done at a salon! They take me out all dressed up in a silky dress and heels. Underneath I’m wearing a lacy bra and panties, stockings and a garter belt. Once in the salon they introduce me as Jamie and explain what happened. They make me ask for a perm, and help with my makeup including false eyelashes. I also must ask them for a manicure and pedicure as well as piercing my ears. Once I’m in the chair and they agree on colors and styles I am left there by Jessica and her friend.
The highlight of my fantasy is when they come back to get me and see me all done up. They are thrilled at how feminine I look and how much the girls did to feminize me. They take pictures and tell me that everyone will know about this after all! I usually get off right then but sometimes the ending varies. Thank you for letting me tell you this. It was a lot of fun to actually put it into words.
I’d like to hear from anyone who would like to share a fantasy or story like this. You can contact me through my website and you do not have to use your real name or email. Just type one in so the form goes through. You can write firstname.lastname@example.org and it will work.
Be careful what you wish for boys-dreams do cum true!