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The Invitation
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The Invitation It took a couple weeks to get that night out of my head. It had effected more than I could have ever imagined. I was now wearing some kind of<b> lingerie </font></b>nearly 24/7, at the very least panties, and behind closed doors I had started practicing walking in 3-inch pumps. The click-clack on my hard wood floors always accentuated my small efforts to embrace my expanding desires. We had barely seen each other since the auction because Steve was given a small promotion, which included working the previous four months in New York City. Walking out to my car I spotted him waiting next to it. We had the normal chit chat between friends before he brought up the subject of the auction, "Sorry about us leaving early. I heard we missed a lot." I wanted to ask a thousand questions, but tried to cover by only asking, "Oh, you are still in contact with them? What could we have missed?" Looking around to be sure nobody could hear Steve continued, "They used the 'sissy breaker' on the last slave of the evening." I had to know, "What is that?" Steve's smile grew bigger, "I've never seen it, but the rumor is it never fails." I could feel myself tingle in my pink panties. Why of all days was I also wearing a lacy pink garter belt, black stockings and pink trainer bra. My mind glazed over a bit as I saw myself at the auction in the back room waiting to be taken to the 'sissy breaker'. "Are you listening to what I am saying?" Steve was waving his hand in front of my face. "Sorry, I have a lot on my mind." which was so true. "The main reason I am back this week is because the 28th was suppose to be the next party. Have you heard anything, because typically by now I would have got a call or message or the Fed Ex package." I had forgotten that the date was quickly approaching. In fact it was only days away. "If you hear anything can you ?" I wasn't expecting it so I gladly said, "Sure." Steve had to run off to a meeting leaving me now thinking of only one thing. Wondering if I might receive the invitation that Mary said she would arrange for me. Just as I was about to exit the garage my phone rang, but the screen said 'unknown caller', so I just let it go to voice mail as I pulled out into traffic. When I got home and disrobed down to my girly wear I checked my messages and was nearly knocked off my feet when I heard Mr. Paul's unmistakable voice, "You really should answer your phone when I call. Dave, I heard from Mary that you would like to join our next gathering. I don't know if you remember it is this weekend, but I hope you can make it. back your reply with your sissy name and you will get a Fed Ex package the morning of the party. Mary and I have talking you up to the others so don't disappoint me." The last message had been played and I dropped onto the couch, not realizing I had become semi hard and was panting slightly just hearing his statement. Without fully contemplating the consequences I sent a return with the brief message of, "I WOULD LOVE TO BE INVITED AGAIN - KATE." Part of me regretted what I had done, until a message chimed in, "Your Fed Ex package will arrive 28 July 2012. Please follow all instructions. |
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