Quick little fantasy:
Please, don't make me wear that, I beg you! That was made for girls to wear! I can't wear it! Yes, it's very pretty and everything. . . Yes I like it. I'd love to see you wearing it. You'd be gorgeous and sexy in it. It's just that I can't. Don't make me wear it! Please! Why do you want me to wear that? Don't you know what will happen? What if I like it? I might never want to wear anything else!
There, are you happy now? (Oh, but I am!) Now I'm wearing your silky delicate soft lingerie. You like it? Oh, you do, do you? Don't you wish I'd prance around like a girl in it? Well, I'm glad you enjoy it. Because I'm never wearing anything else ever again.
Secretly living in my wife's closet: the musings of a closet transvestite. Adult content.
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