Str8 Male, 20. I admit I'm different, given that I love wearing my moms clothes, being tied up and having an intense foot fetish. I have all afternoon after class to raid my mom's clothes and high heels. Long story short, I became very friendly with a 15 y/o female neighbor last year, who was totally cool with my crossdressing to the point of being fascinated. I welcomed her friendship, despite her age because, at 19 I never had a GF. She would come over to my house frequently, for "girl time". It became the highlight of my free time. She was attractive, assertive, and at 5'9" and athletic, she was 3" taller than me and probably stronger. She knew I ogled at her sexy size 10 feet, and as our friendship developed, she let me massage, kiss, and lick her feet. I was in heaven!!!!
Being assertive, and 15, she knew she could control me. She kept my kinkiness secret fom my mom. I accepted and honored the fact she was "off limits" sexually. She first required me to always be dressed as a woman in her presence. Then the foot worship, which to my glee, went to sucking and licking between her toes. Then se started to tie my hands behind me, and my ankles, and I was only too happy to submit. She got bold one day and lifted up my dress to see an obviuos bulge in my panties. We both knew at this point that she owned me. She then made me shave my legs and armpits, which I had to hide from mom. She would hogtie me in a kneeling position and as part of the foot worship would put as much of her foot as possible in my mouth, while rubbing the other foot on my face. The helplessness was so much a turn on that I would have all to do NOT to come in my moms panties. Her feet were the 2 things I desired and needed more than anything!!
Then one day it happened. Tied up, worshipping my friend's feet and wearing makeup and mom's clothes, mom came home early, Caught us dead to rights. Freaked out, My friend left leaving me tied and crossdressed in front on my mom!!! My friend on her way out says to my mom, "He asked me to tie him up and do my feet. The dressup is his idea". Now my mom is insulting and railing me for being a pervert and violating her stuff, and she efused to untie me!!! I looked and felt like a perverted fool, and cried uncontrollably. Eventually she untied me and made me remve her clothes in front of her until I was just in her bra and panties, which made her angrier. She made me stand in the corner for a few hours, and after a while let me try to explain things. She grounded me for 2 months.
I couldnt see my friend, who would call me up and tease and torment me. OMG I needed her bad! I was still dressing up, and got caught after 6 weeks by mom and she grounded me another month. It's a year later and mom has stopped trying to keep me out of her clothes. I find myself begging my 16 yo friend to resume our 'thing' that we had. She's dating and says she likes a real man not a girly man. I've actually gotten on my knees and tearfully begged, and she laughs. She has made me a proposal. She will resume our dressup-tie up-foot thing on one condition. She will find a willing guy and I will have to give him a blow job while she watches, with me dressed like a slut, and tied up. And I have to let him come in my mouth! I NEED HER FEET AND CONTROL VERY BADLY, but this is tough. I'm afraid I will let her have her way cos her feet are worth it. She already knows I'm a weak sissy, and loves my sexual frustration more than I do because of her age.
Being assertive, and 15, she knew she could control me. She kept my kinkiness secret fom my mom. I accepted and honored the fact she was "off limits" sexually. She first required me to always be dressed as a woman in her presence. Then the foot worship, which to my glee, went to sucking and licking between her toes. Then se started to tie my hands behind me, and my ankles, and I was only too happy to submit. She got bold one day and lifted up my dress to see an obviuos bulge in my panties. We both knew at this point that she owned me. She then made me shave my legs and armpits, which I had to hide from mom. She would hogtie me in a kneeling position and as part of the foot worship would put as much of her foot as possible in my mouth, while rubbing the other foot on my face. The helplessness was so much a turn on that I would have all to do NOT to come in my moms panties. Her feet were the 2 things I desired and needed more than anything!!
Then one day it happened. Tied up, worshipping my friend's feet and wearing makeup and mom's clothes, mom came home early, Caught us dead to rights. Freaked out, My friend left leaving me tied and crossdressed in front on my mom!!! My friend on her way out says to my mom, "He asked me to tie him up and do my feet. The dressup is his idea". Now my mom is insulting and railing me for being a pervert and violating her stuff, and she efused to untie me!!! I looked and felt like a perverted fool, and cried uncontrollably. Eventually she untied me and made me remve her clothes in front of her until I was just in her bra and panties, which made her angrier. She made me stand in the corner for a few hours, and after a while let me try to explain things. She grounded me for 2 months.
I couldnt see my friend, who would call me up and tease and torment me. OMG I needed her bad! I was still dressing up, and got caught after 6 weeks by mom and she grounded me another month. It's a year later and mom has stopped trying to keep me out of her clothes. I find myself begging my 16 yo friend to resume our 'thing' that we had. She's dating and says she likes a real man not a girly man. I've actually gotten on my knees and tearfully begged, and she laughs. She has made me a proposal. She will resume our dressup-tie up-foot thing on one condition. She will find a willing guy and I will have to give him a blow job while she watches, with me dressed like a slut, and tied up. And I have to let him come in my mouth! I NEED HER FEET AND CONTROL VERY BADLY, but this is tough. I'm afraid I will let her have her way cos her feet are worth it. She already knows I'm a weak sissy, and loves my sexual frustration more than I do because of her age.


