Can You Tell ?

I snuck into the girls dorm dressed in the girls school uniform. I had gotten to my girl friends room,
and her room mate was there. Then her roommate's boy friend came in with two of his friends.  He says, "Hey, I'm here. You said if we got to your room that you and your room mates would give us a blow job."
I was pretty nervous about this, as they were all part of the foot ball team. Her room mate was half undressed already. My girlfriend was almost too. I was nervous and had to check to see that I was still tucked. I didn't want to get found out yet.  I guess giving a blow job didn't bother me as much as being found out I liked  to dress.

This is a first for me.

My girl friend asked if it would be okay if she dressed me up. I thought that would be fun as we have done this sort of thing before. She gave me a tight black top and a plaid skirt that matched hers. She helped me with my make up. We went into her bedroom and there was her blond friend Tammy.  She says, "Tammy is curious about being with a girl with a cock. You don't mind if I share you? Do you?
I couldn't hurt her feelings by sayin no. That would be so rude.

Sometimes

Sometimes I think there could be nothing better than staying at home just wearing sexy lingerie and being a kept woman. Am I wrong for wishing that ?

When your dream and your fantasy begins to blur with reality.

I used to love to dress up in my bra and panties and wear my favorite heels and some stockings. I would walk around the house, and pretend I was model. I would have a camera that would take pictures of me. I had long brown hair, but fantasized about being a blond bimbo.
Now I was confused.  This was a fantasy of mine, but where was I and were there really guys taking my picture and telling me to play with my hair. I don't remember being a blond.  I don't remember having heels that were this high before.
Oh well I guess I'll enjoy it now while I can.

Found Out, But Not Found Out.

I looked at my girl friend in shock.  I thought that she was going to be out of town for another 2 days. I didn't expect her to come in and catch me.  I was speechless I didn't know how she was going to handle me dressing up. She started to yell at me calling a lousy bitch and I had better get my cute little ass out of her and her boy friend's house. Then yelling at me to tell her where her boyfriend was.
Then I realized she didn't recognise me. What was I going to do?   If I took all my girl clothes and left I wouldn't have my boy clothes.  I would have to just wear my girl clothes.  That might not be all bad.
Oh, you think I have a cute ass?

Wishing

I think I got carried away with the feminization hypnosis and what I was doing and not being in control after I would hear a trigger word. I don't know how many post hypnotic suggestions I have been given.   I found I was doing some things that I didn't think I would do and ending up in places I couldn't explain how I got there. This was something that I usually dreaded when I came to.  This time it was different.   I was in just my bra and panties, and this has happened before, but this time I felt like a woman, and I had that feeling that I was a woman. I just wish I knew where I was.

What can happen when two lesbians dress you up to look like their friend.

I had know Jan and Chris for a while and I had thought that they had a thing going for each other.
I had met up with them one Halloween party when I went dressed as a girl. They had asked me to go on vacation with them.  I had saved some money, and thought yeah this would be fun. It ended up that they must have read some of the same boy goes on vacation and loses his luggage and has to wear his girlfriend's clothes stories that I wish would happen to me.  After being a boi sandwitch between them, I think I'll keep the name they keep calling me, Rhonda, and maybe take on a new identity.