Pink corset

Well girls, Mistress Christine wanted to see pictures of lacy's new corset. lacy was given a choice of three colors, red, purple, or pink. I was in Jacksonville, Florida and after looking over the local phone book and internet search lacy found the Three Muses lingerie shop. Being a chicken lacy called ahead and talked to one of the owners. She was very receptive and encouraged lacy to come in dressed enfemme or otherwise. On the last day of the trip lacy had a later flight than her coworkers and drove out to the store. I went in and was greated by two very attractive women and they remembered talking with me on the phone. After looking over their selection and getting measured lacy tried on several corsets. Since these were real waist restricting corsets, lacy needed help getting laced up and checked for proper fit. The young woman helping was enjoying it imensely, teasing me a little all the while. The pink corset fit perfectly and here are the pictures.

Leopard capris and pink zipper legs

 

Well my last shopping trip ended up at Torrid outside St. Louis. Mistress Christine had suggested Lacy needed some other slacks something definitely sissy. Crop pants or capris and definitely something along the lines of Peg Bundy in Married with Children. Shall we say bimbo! Well the girls at Torrid helped lacy in that respect and suggested that bimbo would be leopard prints and pink with the zipper ankles. They brought lacy different sizes and styles to try on in the dressing room. Of I forgot they asked what name to write on the dressing room door. I said "Lacy", and they just giggled and said, "oh I just love that". I hope Mistress approves of these purchases and more than likely they will have to be worn to complete an assignment. I don't know which is worse as far as being humilated in public, these pants, a skirt or dress.

Vegas

Well Lacy is in Vegas, but darn  I have to sneak out with my frillies on underneath my (ugh) male clothes. Mistress Christine has me looking for a corset. After checking out one shop with very limited stock they couldn't fit me for one. Oh well, back to the hotel and search online for tomorrow night. Fortunately I find some other possibilities. Next afternnoon, spanx, bra, boobs, butt plug and out I go. I check out an adult leather store, a couple of shoe shops, and the lingerie boutique that is supposed to be crossdresser friendly. They are all friendly and seem to like grinning while talking to me. I finally decide to ask to try on a corset. The two realy pretty and sexy hispanic clerks begin picking out underbust corsets for me to look at. The decide on a purple one and a black one. They have me step into the dressing room and begin helping me get around my waist and clasped in front. Then they begin taking in the laces, tighter and tighter. Finally tieing it off. They comment on how cute it looks and decide I should try on the black one. Again helping get on and tightening it even tighter that the last one. Now they tell me how I have a cute shape and how it will look good under a dress. I am aroused as usual two sexy women helping to dress me and thoroughly enjoying playing with and teasing there little sissy. I agree to buy it and they then suggest a new gaff and butt pads. I willing try on both and purchase them.

Now to purchase the pink locking collar Mistress has instructed me to buy. Going into the leather store the clerk who's wearing a beautiful leather corset and has a dominant air about her asks if I have decided to buy something. I tell her my Mistress has instructed me to purchase a pink locking collar.She shows me several and tells me to try them on. I do so and find one that fits snugly. I say that should work but it's not comfortable. She then reminds me it's not about my comfort but doing what my Mistress tells me to do. I agree and she processes my card. Handing me my new pink collar she tells me to enjoy it when Mistress collars me.
Back at the hotel I have to put on my short skirt and sheer black blouse and take some pictures. I have to edge and want to cum terribly but it's Wednesday and Mistress isn't on tonight. I edge over and over, then I look at my pictures I took of myself and it drives me over the edge. Now I've done it, I will have to tell Mistress Christine I came without permission. I will definitely be in for it. My punishment and next assignment will be much worse because of failure. But what a night.

Well after my last assignment and with my new clothes lacy gets ready for her makeover. Earlier I stopped in a wig shop where I finally purchased a high quality wig. I just love it as it frames my face just right and the color with the highlights just works. Now on with the black spanx pulling them all the way up under my bra and as always those huge 42 D super perk forms Mistress Christine requires me to wear.Now for the tight panties with a fresh pad. Oh did forget to tell you that the large butt plug is in place as well. It's part of my minimum dress code you know. Now for the cami, and black short dress with the belt. Now the wig, and no makeup at all since the assignment is a makeover. Earrings, bracelet, and my ankle strap 5 inch heels. Ok looks alright in the mirror, now for the purse, sissy wallet, and phone. Stepping out in broad daylight I walk to the car passing several people in the hotel hallway. I walk quickly to my car, set down and swing my legs in. Oh this is wonderful and nerve wracking and humiliating all at the same time. I drive to the mall where lacy has an appointment for a makeover at Bare Escentuals. I am early and drive around the mall in circles trying to calm my nerve and texting Mistress Christine. Mistress as always pushes all of the right buttons on Lacy's psyche and she parks, and then humiliates herself getting out of the car and begins walking to the door. Several couples see lacy and are grinning. Lacy makes it to the door of the mall and walks in trying to be confident. Everyone who walks close to lacy figures it out. Here I am butt swaying because of the plug and heels, wig, boobs, dress, purse, what a sissy. I walk past the store front several times as there are several women in the shop being waited on. Finally it is time for me to be there and I walk in anyway. I am definitely noticed but hope they don't really notice. I go toward the back and Danielle who has my appointment smiles and greets me, asking me to have a seat while she finishes with a customer. I could die and I am aroused at the same time. My sissy clitty keeps twitching and excreting drops of sissy juice. Good thing I am wearing a pad. Danielle comes over and takes me to the counter commenting how she loves my shoes. Asking me what I am looking for I tell her I want to be passable. She becomes excited as I tell her I don't know anything and I need her to teach me. Turns out I am fortunate beyond belief as she had worked on the Sephora Pro Team for a few years in a row. What a pro. I am exfoliated, primed, made up, and pampered for over an hour as other women come in and go. Here I am being made up. Finally she is finished and I buy most of the needed items to duplicate and practice. She throws in a couple of makeup bags. I can't stop looking at myself in the mirror. I can actually pass and I feel pretty for the first time in my life. Danielle and the other clerk are ecstatic as am I. I pay for my purchases and then get enough nerve to ask her if she would take my picture which she does enthusiastically. I think why not go for it, I ask for a picture of me with her. She gladly says yes! I stand next to her and she put her arm around me and I do the same to her, I could cum. I get several pictures and then walk out with my Bare Escentuals bag and walk the long way through the mall to me car. When I get back to the hotel I walk up to the room and call Mistress Christine for my hopefully earned phone session and after an hour or more of teasing she allows me to cum. What a night.

Biggest shopping assignment ever coming up

Well for a sissy slut crossdresser this was a week that will never be forgotten. In my never ending series of assignments from Mistress Christine, my own long term need for humilation, and my deepest desire to be passable, I took on several challenges this week while in St. Louis. First get dolled up in the hotel room. Spanx, bra and Mistress Christines favorite 43 D breast forms, panties and pad, painted toes and fingernails, that huge lavender butt plug, wig, lipstick, earrings, skirt and blouse, and 5 inch heels. First thing is to head down the hotel hallway dressed like a sissy, purse, heels and prancing with a back field in motion walk. Oh no there are people out here and I have to walk past them to get to my car. I see shocked looks and keep on walking. Finally outside and can feel the wind on my pantyhose clad legs and up my skirt. I was outside in broad daylight completely dressed as a woman.

Heading off to Ann's Bra Shop to see Betty, the great clerk that fitted me for my current forms. I drive up and give Betty a call from the parking lot and she tells me to come on in. I park all the way in the back of the lot and get out in my girly best and purse in hand head into the shop. Betty sees me and shepherds me into her fitting room. Well what are we looking of this time she says. I tell her I am supposed to buy larger forms and we discuss how much. I sit down and she looks at me and grins saying "sit like a lady with your knees together." I apologize and try to squeeze them together more. She laughs and tells me she was just kidding and that I was sitting properly. She finds a pair of Transform Super Perk forms with nipples. I am so blushing red. Betty brings out several bras to try the forms in. She helps me on with each one fastening them in the back for me and inserting the forms for me as well. It's a good thing I am wearing a pad to catch the sissy drops of my tucked back sissy clitty. I select the blacklacy one, a white one and a beige bra. I feel so wonderful and girlly. Betty is obviously aware as I hold my new breasts and turn and pose in the mirror. She asks me if I want to wear them out of the store. Blushing and smilline I say yes. Gathering my things up she heads for the counter telling me to get dressed and come out to pay. I take my time dressing and then have to walk out to the counter. Oh no women customers again. I am so red and humilated as well. They know what I am. I have to check out right next to another customer. Paying and signing the debit card receipt I take my new items out and make the walk to the back of the parking lot with the women customers checking me out as I leave.

I made it and my pad is soaked. Now to head to the two womens clothing stores, Torrid and Lane Bryant. I took the sissy way out and called ahead. Walking into Torrid Chris meet me as I came in and said you are the one who just called aren't you. Blushing I said yes. She proceeds to tell me where everything is and offers to help me pick out some things to try on. She helps me select a skirt, and a couple of dresses. Chris takes me back to the dressing room and asks what name should I write on the dressing room door. I know I am blushing again as I tell her Lacy. She giggles and says that's cute, as she writes in on the door. My fresh pad is no longer fresh. I go in and start trying on the dresses. First one looks horrid. The second is a skirt and I love it. Short and shows a lot of leg. Now for the blue one shoulder dress. Oh it's pretty, but darn it's too small. Chris stops back by "Lacy do you need anything?" I have another one of those sissy clitty twitches. I tell her I need the next size up in the blue dress. She brings it back and passes it in the door. I manage to get this one zipped all the way up and then look in the mirror. Oh my gosh, I am actually pretty in this one, I could wear it to Blakes Atlanta or another nightclub. I really don't want to take it off. Oh well, I finally do and go out to check out. The other clerk is there to enjoy the sissy crossdresser as well. They check me out and ensure me that I should come back again anytime.

Purchases to the car, now to Lane Bryant for the other two dresses I end up buying. The clerk remembers me from a previous trip and spends some time helping me pick out a couple of dresses. A black shirt dress and a blue striped one. I get to go into the dressing room and try them on. I am in heaven and decide to buy them both. Going back to the hotel and dragging my purchases with me I get ready for a call with Mistress Christine.Tonight is my night to be caged and the phone call is strictly tease and denial, and punishment. I have to suffer terribly, and even write sentences about how I am not to touch Mistress Christine's sissy clitty. There will be no satisfaction tonight, because my biggest assignment is tomorrow night. I have to go to the indoor mall for my appoint with Danielle in the Bare Escentuals boutique for a make over, completely dressed heels and new larger breasts. I think I will die.

Night out enfemme

Well it was definitely a night to remember. Lacy spent a couple of hours getting ready and looking up places to go in Atlanta, GA. Tan skirt suit, purple blouse, wig, lipstick, jewelery, and a nice pair of light brown 5 inch high heels. Purse, ID, and sissy wallet Lacy strode down the hallway of the hotel and to her rental car. It felt great, light breeze blowing, and the feeling of air against my hosiery and the feel of the heels. Driving to the location of Blake's in downtown Atlanta and driving by a few times to get the lay of the land. Finding a parking place around the block, parallel parking, and then swinging the door open to swing my legs out together and getting out in a lady like fashion. Walking about a block in my heels, and doing it the lady like way. Just outside the door a couple of the queens performing that night greeted me. I talked with them briefly and told this was my first time out fully dressed and they said great. They pointed me toward the entrance around the corner and I began my walk past the other bars in the area.

The staff at the door gave me a warm welcome and didn't even laugh, obviously I was at the right place. Still a little nervous I followed several people down the stairs to the drag show area. Here I am in my mid fifties, out dressed at a nightclub/gay bar surrounded by twenty and thirty somethings gay guys, some straight couples, and several drag queens performing. I found a corner to watch the show from and stood there taking it all in. My nerves were settling and I was getting into the show. Standing there looking at all the action I noticed one of the performers come out and take a seat near me. She was beautiful and confident sitting there and waiting to perform. I couldn't help but look back a few times to check her out. A minute late she got up and approached me to introduce herself. She told me her name was Nicole and asked me for my name. Telling her I go by Lacy we continued to talk. I told how beautiful I thought she was and that I was out dressed for my first time ever to a club. Nicole told me she had been doing drag for 16 years and that I should just go with it and have a good time. She definitely made me feel comfortable. Nicole introduced me to her boyfriend Jeffery and then she went on for her performance. She was great and I really enjoyed her show. A little bit later Nicole came back and cooled off a bit. I asked if I could have my picture taken with her and she graciously allowed me to pose with her for this. Little did I know that she had been one of the contestants on Ru Paul's Drag Race. No wonder she was so hot looking. Nicole encouraged me to come back again.

After the show I walked in my skirt and heels, with my purse in hand back to my car and began the drive back to the hotel. Oh dear, now I had to go to the drugstore to get nail polish remover so I could go back to guy mode in the morning and to work. Walking in the clerk gave me a look but didn't do anything except help me check out. Back at the hotel I walked in and down the hallway to my room. Normally I would have been so nervous to be seen in female dress. Now I didn't care and was loving it. Going in I couldn't help myself, I had to relieve the sexual tension that had built up in the last few hours. I checked to see if my Mistress Christine was online but alas it was way too late, 3 AM. I was so aroused, my pad was soaked with sissy drops, and I couldn't take it anymore. Positioning a chair in front of a mirror I hiked my skirt up, raised my hose clad legs with those 5 inch heels on my feet and stroked myself long and teasingly. All I could think about was the sissy in the mirror, the queens in the show, Nicole's hot body and show, and Mistress Christine smiling at me being out all dressed up at Blake's. Orgasm overtook me and I was in heaven. Now if only Mistress Christine would understand me cumming without her permission and in her presence.