Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Bullying a cross-dresser is so much fun. Especially, when they hold the secret so close. Threatening exposure if they don’t obey! Hehe, they just fold like little sissies. Yesterday is a perfect example of how much fun it can be. I was over at my friend’s house and couldn’t help myself; I snooped in his closet. I suspected Jason was a little faggot, but I had no proof.
He didn’t hide his stash very well. I found a chest FULL of female clothing. It was hard to hide my giddiness as I gathered the hidden clothing in my arms and burst out of his closet. “What the fuck is this?” I laughed at the horror on his face.
Bullying A Cross-dresser
He tried to say it was from Halloween, he tried to say it was from some prank or something, but I knew better. “Show me how passable you are,” I demanded. He begged me not to do this, but I told him I’d tell everyone if he didn’t show me. It’s funny how he acted like he was embarrassed or even mad, but when he took down his pants, his dick was rock hard in a pair of panties.
I pointed and laughed. He was already in women’s panties! Too rich! He couldn’t lie his way out of that. “Oh my God, you are a fucking sissy!” His cheeks flamed red as he pulled on the schoolgirl skirt and little white crop top from the pile. “Stockings too!” I threw them at him, and he sat to roll them up his legs. Next, I force him into the too-tall high heels and make him do a catwalk.
“Are you a cock sucker too, or just a sissy wanna-be?” The way he trembles in his heels and drips precum tells all his secrets. “Oh, my God!” I almost fell off his bed laughing. “We HAVE to go to the glory hole and get you some dick to suck!”
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410