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16 March 2013  

SubMonique101 68T
5 posts
1/10/2021 5:46 pm
16 March 2013


My New Years resolution was 'put Kate back in the foot locker and lock her away permanently' and also attempt a return fully as my male self. I was doing quite well until one drunk night, when I broke out the auction BJ video, which sparked memories that I had pushed deep inside for over two months. After several viewings I quickly dove into the back of my closet for Kate's wardrobe and found myself a couple hours later dressed in my sluttiest wardrobe and lingerie while mounted on a 9-inch<b> penis </font></b>shaped dildo suctioned cupped to my bathroom floor. Everything that I convinced myself I didn't want was crushed when my clitty starting spurting cum without me touching it even once. My body shook violently when a feminine orgasm quickly followed and rippled though my hairless body. I was so overcome with emotions, but it didn't stop me from taking way too many risque' photos of me becoming the closet of Los Angeles once again..

A few days later, while eating at my favorite Mexican restaurant in the valley I finally admitted to myself that Kate had fully returned, at least in her lingerie slut form as I was wearing bra, panties, garter belt and stockings under my male costume. As I was flipping through the new sexy photos of Kate on my phone, while waiting for my 'skylab' burrito to arrive, I was startled when somebody suddenly sat down in the booth across from me. When I looked up I was pleasantly surprised to see it was Mary, "I didn't know you came here. I love this place!"

Her timing was impeccable as always, as I placed my phone face down on the table and wondered how she had come back into my life at this moment, "I was over at the bar having a drink, and who do I see sitting all alone?" She was flashing those baby blue eyes at me before lowering her voice, "I thought for a moment that I shouldn't just barge in on your dinner, but I also thought you would be interested in knowing that I got a today from Mr. Paul The auction scheduled for this weekend is 'on hold' for now because they haven't returned operations from London. From what he told me, business has been very good for them over there and they haven't been concentrating on their return to L. A." She looked back over her shoulder at a group at the bar, "I need to get back. It's my best friends birthday. I suspect you will get a soon too." She slid out of the booth in her clingy white mini dress, gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, and was gone just as quickly as she had arrived.

Her party exited the front door as my meal arrived and I tried to settle my rapidly beating heart. Before I finished my meal the phone on the table rang with that familiar tone. I steeled myself to remain composed. It rang several more times as I was fighting with myself if I should answer the . When it stopped ringing I thought it would just go to voice mail. A few seconds later I got a text message, "PICK UP THE PHONE WHENEVER I SISSY BITCH. THIS IS YOUR LAST WARNING." A moment later the phone rang again and I literally gasped and then answered the , "Hello?" I expected hear Mr. Paul, but it was Mr.Fred, "March sixteenth. You're still coming, right?" I was now totally confused since Mary had just told me something completely different, "It's the first time I have heard anything about it since Halloween." There was silence on the line for a couple seconds before he responded, "Nothing is definite. The syndicate is rounding up unclaimed property as we speak, so expect your Fed Ex packages arrival on the twelfth. Don't let us down!" I wanted to say something, but he finished before I could say a word, "Can we expect a visit from Katherine? Well, just think about it. You were the underground hit of Halloween." The line went dead and I was completely overwhelmed by the contrast of the text message I was still looking at and the Dom that had just taken over my life without a bit of resistance from me.

The morning of the twelfth my Fed Ex package did arrive, but inside was not the normal cryptic directions I expected. Ripping open the envelope I found a short written note and a smaller envelope. Reading the note it said that everything had been delayed until May 25. That they expect to see me there, hopefully dressed as Kate. Written on the outside of the smaller envelope peeked my interests, "Thought you might like a few pictures our substitute photographer took of you during Halloween". Unclasping the smaller envelope I shook out several 5 x 7 photographs, and when I began to look through the pile I was quickly stopped by the first one. It was a picture of Kate passed out on a couch, dressed only in her lingerie, and surrounded by several naked men with erections inches from my face. The others were just as bad as the next few showed me with hard cock in my mouth with the final photo showing cum shooting directly from a large cock across my painted lips and into my open mouth.

This is when I knew that things were never going to return to normal for me unless I stopped right now.

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