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~Subject: Story - Lauriebd.txt
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I did not write this and you must be 18 or over to read it as it may
contain a great deal of adult explicit sexuality. If this is
offensive do not read - delete file. For those of us who enjoy ....
enjoy! Please do not ask for files by e-mail - I can barely keep up
with what I have now.
Laurie's birthday ordeal
Once again my Mistress has ordered me to inform all of my 'sisters' of my
latest MISS-Adventure. Last Monday was my birthday and my Mistress wanted to
ensure that I have a very memborable day, but i must first inform you that i
am attired as directed while writing to all of you. My legs are encased in
shimmery white tights and on my feet are my five inch black stilleto heeled
shoes. i enjoy wearing them very much but they DO HURT SO BAD when i've been
in them for several hours and not allowed to sit. So now you have the
picture, i'm standing at my computer while writing this. i also have on a
lovely pink bra and panty set, very lacey and feminine, the bra cups filled
with balled up pantyhose. Yes, my tits are too small and the cups must be
enhanced, but they do fill out my pink full length slip nicely. i only am
wearing lipstick, also pink, while i write this because i may have to make a
hasty retreat to my normal self when it comes time for my wife to arrive
because she does not approve of my other self. Nonetheless, my Mistress
enjoys my predicament and having to work around my wifes schedule. She
thinks it adds to the excitement.
Getting back to my birthday, which is why i am writing all of this...
my Mistress decided that it was time for me to get some new lingerie and what
a better time than as a birthday gift. i was ordered into my 'special
underdressing attire' for the shopping trip. i had the day off work so SHE
had me under HER spell for most of the day. The attire consists of panties,
pantyhose, small nipple clips that don't protrude too much, they remind me of
bobbie pins but are soooo tight...topped off with a full length body shaper
girdle of which my Mistress has sewn the crotch closed. This makes trips to
the bathroom very difficult, and She ensures that i drink plenty of fluids
when i am wearing it. Over this i am allowed to wear my normal male shirt
and slacks. The shoes are flats that don't look too feminine, but when i
wear them in public, i know everyone can tell they are women's shoes.
However, from my house to the car and while in the car i'm required to be in
my high heeled red pumps. Keep in mind that i'm in the passenger seat and
Mistress insists on stopping at drive thru restraunts to keep getting me more
to drink. This does two things at once, it embarresses me by having my red
heels on display while in the car and makes it more and more uncomfortable as
the need to pee increases.
Finally, we arrive at the mall. As Mistress decides to park in a somewhat
deserted area of the parking lot, she insists on my getting out of the car
and openining her door for her before She will allow me to change my shoes.
As i make my way to her door with my heels clicking on the cement another car
drives by adding to my embarressment.
As i change my shoes in the parking lot, Mistress hands me a small bag that
contains a sanitary napkin and what i thought were two 35mm film containers.
Oh no, She plans on taking pictures, what next. It turns out the film
containers do not have film in them, but are filled with a red fluid. She
states that it is my time of the month and i should become familiar with the
feel of having to wear a soggy pad all day. She orders me to go into the
first bathroom we come to and put the pad in my panties, then empty the
contents of one of the canisters into it. Then pull up my panties and get
dressed and continue shopping.
Getting out of and into the girdle is not an easy task in a stall of the mens
room. Having been ordered to wear a pad before, i was familiar with that
aspect of it but not a wet one, it felt terrible and i could only hope it
didn't leak into my light colored slacks. Mistress said the expression on my
face was precious when i came out of the mens room. We then headed for the
lingerie section of Carson's where She insisted that i pick out "something
special" for my birthday. She did this while the sales lady was standing
next to me and i don't think anyone could have turned a brighter shade of red
than i did when the sales lady asked me what size i wore and what colors i
thought i looked good in. Mistress and the sales lady both giggled as i gave
her my sizes. Mistress was delighted in my selection, pink panties, lace
trimed of course, size 7, a matching pink bra in a 38b, and a pink garter
belt in a large. Mistress' next move caught me completely off gard when She
took my credit card out of Her purse (She insists on carrying my wallet when
we go shopping), its one of the new Mastercards with a picture on it so the
sales lady knew my name. Next she asked for my home phone number, insisting
it was store policy. The sales lady even asked Mistress if it was the
correct number as i gave it to her. Mistress told her to please be discrete
as my wife was not aware of my activities while in my panties. Do you have
any idea how badily i shudder anytime the phone rings now, its maddening.
The next stop was at another mens room where i was ordered to empty the
contents of the other container into my pad. Thank goodness they are able to
hold an enormus amount of fluid because it didn't leak onto my slacks but it
certanily was uncomfortable.
Mistress decided we should continue my birthday at Her apartment because She
wanted me in my party dress and the mall was NOT the place for that. Back at
Her car i opened Her door and She handed me my red heels and made me change
them before walking around to my door and getting in the car. Thinking i had
gotten away with no one seeing me, Mistress pointed out a car full of teen
aged girls parked across form us. They were all laughing and pointing when
we pulled out of the parking spece. She asked if i would like to invite them
to my birthday party and i said no thanks, please just go.
Back at Mistresses apartment, i was ordered into my maids outfit to clean up
and get the place ready for a party. Then i was allowed a nice scented
bubble bath and Mistress did my makeup and dressed me in a beautiful red
satiny knee length party dress. It was a private party, just Mistress and
myself, but it was VERY INTERRESTING. Mistress has said that i must tell
anyone who orders me to, the things She made me do at the party.
Yes Mistress, i'll let them know where to reach me....
Laurie M at Carolyn's Closet BBS (612) 891 1225.