Destiny

By M

Published on Nov 12, 2004

Transgender

For the next half an hour or so, I perusded websites dealing with only FemDom type material, hopeful that Mistress Akira would come back ready to chastise or punish me for having been late for our session. It became painfully obvious this wasn't going to happen though. Finally I logged off and pushed my chair away from the computer and stood up, stretching. I went and poured myself another cup of coffee and settled in front of the television and only half interestedly clicked on station after station of boring, mind numbing dialog. Idly, I started to caress my cock thru my jeans. Suddenly, the phone rang. A bit startled by the timing of the phone ringing I answered, "Hello"? "Get your hands off of my cock now slave"!!!! The phone went dead.

I was completely taken aback by this phone call. Who, what, what the heck was goin on here? I hit a button on my phone that would tell me who had called, and found it said, unlisted. mmmmmmmmmm, I could use my * 69 call back option. I was tempted to do so, the more I thought about it....Then I thought, this is crazy. Just a prank phone call at best.....I slid back on my couch after taking another drink of coffee, and went back to scanning the available stuff on tv. I don't think I even realized I had done it, but my hand once again went to my cock and started lightly touching myself. rrrrriiiiiiing....The damn phone was ringing again. I picked it up and before I could say a word I heard, "I told you to leave my cock alone. You are going to be severely punished slave"!!!!! SLAM!!! My ear hurt from the phone having been slammed down. Now I was not only disoriented from the pain to my ear, but completely concerned how someone not in my apartment with me, could know what I was doing. I started to look around for a hidden camera. That could be the only explanation. I looked everywhere I could think to look, when finally, I stumbled upon it. A small hole in the wall that bordered my one neighbor who's own apartment was at the end of our building, came to my attention. Immediately the phone rang again.

Tentatively I answered. "Thats right slave, I am right next door. Good job in finding the hiding place of the camera. Now then, ready to meet your destiny? This is what I want you to do. Go into your bedroom and open the drawer that holds your briefs. At the bottom of it, you will find some lovely silky purple underware, that I want you to put on. Then, wearing those, and nothing else, you will leave your apartment and come over to mine. You will carry the phone with you to the bedroom so I can hear you rooting thru your drawer until you find them. NOW GO"!!!!! I walked rather briskly for a number of reasons I think. One, she is watching my every move. Two, how did silky purple underware get into my drawer? Three, her voice, which I was just now allowing myself to think about, was the most sexy voice I had ever heard over the phone. A breathy, seductive voice, except when she hollered at me. I was caught in the moment of all these things crashing around in my brain as I went into my bedroom and opened my briefs drawer and pushed aside first one side and then the other to find way at the back at the bottom, the silky purple underware. They were beautiful. A deep dark purple that I found very alluring. I don't know why but I immediately brought the panties to my face and almost passed out from the head swooning scent that captured me. A musky female bouquet permeated up my nose and into my brain. "SLAVE!!!! Are you sniffing those panties or putting them on"? I almost dropped the phone. "Ahhhh, I was ahhhhh, I mean I ahhhhh, Oh I can't help it. They smell so wonderful". A chuckle ushered forth from the phone. "Mmmmmm, like what you smell slave"? "Oooohhhhh Yesssssssss, Mistress"...."Its about time you addressed me appropriately slave. Go ahead, take another whiff. Yes, drink in my essence thru your nose. Smell the intoxicating scent of my body that you will soon be begging to adore and serve. Notice the hint of my exotic perfume too slave?" Lowering the panties down a bit I did smell her stimulating, somewhat flowery perfume. My head was immediately taken captive by the wonderful scent. I absent-mindedly, caressed my face with her/my panties. I was overtaken by the simple act of having these panties in my hand. Softly her voice brought me back to the here and now, "Whats the matter slave. Is your cock getting harder and harder now that you have been allowed to enjoy the overwhelming joy of sniffing the essence of your Mistress"? "Yes Mistress", I said in half a trance. "Would you like to see the stunning body that holds the key to the scent that you are enjoying"? "Ohhhh Yessss Mistress"!!!!! I was near breathless in wonder at what she looked like. She had to be stunning. She just had to be. Too smell this good. To be this captivating and arouse me this completely with just the smell of her nectar. "I want you to undress yourself with one hand, still holding onto your phone, so I can hear you struggle with your clothes", she softly instructed me. I unbuttoned my shirt and removed it, changing hands with the phone as I followed her instructions. Next, I undid the button on my jeans, unzipped them, and then struggled out of them, breathing harder now. I slipped my briefs off and grabbed the panties I had set down, and carefully pulled them up. The silence on the other end of the phone was disconcerting to me. I couldn't even hear her breathe. The panties were tight but did fit. "Ok Mistress, I have them on". "Your forgetting something slave". "My socks"? "Yes, take them off too". I obeyed. It was a bit difficult to hold the phone and get them off and I was breathing even harder now. Finally I was naked except for the purple panties. "Now go into your bathroom and close the door and look into the full length mirror on your door, and tell me how lovely my panties look on you". I went into the bathroom and closed the door and looked at myself in the mirror, not dwelling on the fact that she knew the complete layout of my apartment, right down to the mirror I had just put on my door a week before. As I walked to the bathroom my mind was thinking how ridiculous I was going to look in these panties, but instead it moved me deeply inside to see my body adorned in the lovely panties. "Mistress, they are beautiful". "MMmmmmm, I thought you would like them. They are one of my favorites". "Thank you Mistress". "Your very welcome slave. Now then, its time to meet me. This is what you will do next. You will walk out into the hallway and come to my door. No need to knock, just open the door, step in, turn and close the door, drop to your knees facing the door, and bow your head into the door and rest it there. I"m waiting".....CLICK......

Next: Chapter 4


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