I stare at my bed thinking to myself I should just go laydown on it, or better yet leave my room...I'm a man!I look at pink and white princess blanket and think again about what Iam. I can't help but to look at the door; there's no fucking door knob!I look at the camera watching me, it never blinks, never looks away.So much control with so little effort. I feel the all to familiar twingesof sexual arousal emanating from my groin and wonder why I'm cursed withwith these needs and desires. Why can't I be a normal man, with normaldesires?A normal guy just wants to watch football and fuck, I want to behumiliated and worship my wife.I have nothing to do but think, my mind drifting uncontrollably. I thinkabout how I can feel my testosterone leave my body as I slide my satinpanties on, how effeminate I feel as the g-string slide between my crack.I can almost feel the estrogen flood my body as I slide the silkstockings up my shaved legs. I'm a man!Emasculated, I buckle the thin ankle straps. I thanked her for the moment, but did nothing else.The next time I saw her, it was to interview her for a position in my firm. Beth was a medical professional, and I had need for someone like her to assist with some of my work. Now, it was no longer volunteer work, but a paid position. I interviewed many, but - knowing her abilities - she was an obvious choice. I offered - she accepted. We celebrated with dinner that night.When dinner was over, I walked her to her car. She asked if I was in a hurry to leave - I said no. She suggested a drive, and I accepted. We drove aimlessly, passing through some neighborhoods of homes - past a park - and eventually stopping along a river. We sat, with some nice music playing. As we talked, it became apparent there was some serious chemistry going on. Before we knew it, we embraced. Nothing major went on that night, or other nights to follow, but it was special.I actually teased her for her shyness (she truly was a shy person). She took it well,.
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