Dressed to Thrill (Part 1)

Dressed To Thrill – Part 1

It was only a matter of time before my Wife discovered what I am, and I discovered her need to dominate and control me.
 
We worked different hours and I was often in the house alone which only encouraged my kinky tendencies. When she was away or had meetings she would get up and go to work early and I would stay home until it was time to go out later. It began innocently enough I suppose with looking at things on the internet and whilst my wife is an incredibly sexy and curvaceous woman I knew I needed more.

I began to look through her drawers and her wardrobe to find the sexy and sluttish outfits to wear after she had left the house. I would get so excited as I tried on her stockings, heels, suspender belts, panties and bras, and even her nighties. I would dress up like a girl and often go online in chat rooms and sometimes even on camera. Finally I would add her perfume and make up and then prance around the house looking at myself in the mirror. Then I would wank my rock hard throbbing cock before undressing, taking a hot shower and going to work.
 
I suppose I have been cross-dressing off and on since I was about 19. I am not gay although I may be bisexual because at times I fantasize about being taken by a man. However I am not attracted to men, other than their cocks, and prefer to have sex with women. But I always have the desire to crossdress and I have always wanted to share that with my partner. And I have always wanted to be submissive about sex, and let my wife dominate me.

But of course it’s a secret I carry around and often I am forced to act like a dominant man during sex.
 
As time went on my lingerie longings increased and I began to dress everyday, so it was only a matter of time before I was caught by my wife and I wasn’t prepared for her reaction. I started getting sloppy about putting her clothes away and more than once she would ask me if I had seen a particular pair or panties, or a bra, or night gown.
 
One rainy morning, I fixed my wife’s breakfast, kissed her off to her job, and then went back to sleep for an hour. I woke up hard and began my usual routine of dressing up in the silk and lace of my pretty wife’s clothes like the secret sissy that I am. I picked out pink holdup stockings belt and white lace panties. The panties were always my favorite and I wore them almost everyday. I slipped on a pair of very slutty red high heels that my feet barely fitted in. Then I fastened a red lace bustier. To finish my ensemble, I placed a lace white silk teddy over my head that went down just past my bum. I went into the bathroom and put my hair in pink pig tails, applied eye shadow and white makeup to my face. And topped it all off with my wife’s deep red lipstick.
 
I looked at myself in the mirror and twirled around checking my arse out, making female sexy faces and sprayed some perfume on my neck. Then I walked back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed and began to log into a sex chat room. As the room logged in I saw that two of my favourite pervy guys were also in and said ‘Hi’!
 
Seconds later and suddenly I heard a noise just outside the bedroom and the door swung open. I just looked up in horror as my wife emerged through the doorway with a look of shock and upset on her face. I was panic stricken and as I was caught in the moment I couldn’t decide whether to crash the laptop in order that she wouldn’t see me putting on a sissy show for guys or running to the bathroom.
 
“I can explain!” I blurted out through my painted lips.