Caught En Femme! | panties gag, latex, bound bondage story

Bob awoke with an urge.  His wife was visiting her aunt for the weekend and he had the whole weekend and house to himself.  Bob would spend the day as Bobbi, his female alter ego that he rarely had a chance to be.  His wife didn't know about his crossdressing and that he kept a very complete wardrobe in the guest room.  He had hidden the clothes in a recessed compartment in the closet.

    He would also spend the day in self-bondage, another thing his wife knew nothing about.  Bob kept all his gear in the garage, in a large locked toolbox.  It was also quite complete.  In it he had a ball gag, penis gag, inflatable gag, leather cuffs, chains, nipple clamps, a collar, lots of rope, a blindfold, a mask with a false ponytail, and a few "toys".

    Bob showered, then shaved his body clean of any body hair.  He did this often, and his excuse for having a shaved body when he started dating his wife Marta was that he simply hated body hair.  He had little anyhow, but his wife bought it saying he didn't like too much body hair on her man either.  When Bob was Bobbi, he wanted it to look real, not like a man in womens clothes but like a woman.  Bob was fairly short at 5' 4", and he was thin, and this helped him to pass very well.  Even his voice was fairly femine.

    Going into the guest room, he opened the closet, moved the three suits hanging at the left, then grabbed the little handle recessed into the corner.  Pulling it to the right it slid farther into the wall and exposing his wardrobe.  Bob reached up and pulled his makeup kit off the top shelf he installed and went to the bathroom.

    He pulled out his Dermablend foundation and began to apply it.  It was one of he better foundations as it covered the male pattern beard area well and it resisted coming off even when sweating.  After the foundation had been applied and set he put on the rest of the makeup.  Blush, eyeliner, eyeshadow, mascara, and the deepest red lipstick he had.  Admiring himself in the mirror, he knew that he was Bobbi, that he looked female.  He was now she, and loving every minute of it.  Next were the very long false nails, which were painted red also.

    Bobbi went back to the closet.  What shall he wear?  Hmm... the house needed some cleaning, so why not wear the French Maid outfit made of latex?  Yes! That would be the one!  He pulled it out and lay it on the guest bed.  Next he pulled out his latex corset and breast forms, along with his latex leggings and his 6" heels.  Bobbi put on some powder on his body, then put on the latex corset.  It was tight, and it hugged his body nicely.  Next came the breast forms inserted into the bra cups, then the leggings.  Bobbi grabbed the latex panties and tucked his cock between his legs.  No bulge, perfect.  Finally came the maid's uniform and the heels, which locked around his ankles by a small a lock on each shoe around the ankle.

    Hmm... redhead, blond, brunette or black wig?  The blonde went well with the black of the outfit, but he also liked the red one.  Blonde it is, might as well fit the image well.  He brushed out the wig a little and put it on.  Bobbi moved to the full length mirror, and immediately felt his tucked cock twitch.  He was hot!  Bobbi did not look male at all!  He looked like a gorgeous blonde in a hot outfit!

    "Oooo... la la!  I'm gonna have a hard time not getting too excited too soon!" breathed Bobbi while rubbing his body all over with his hands. 

    Bobbi went downstairs and went to the garage.  He brought the toolbox inside and opened it up.  He pulled out his butt plug, leg cuffs, and wrist cuffs along with 3 lengths of chain.  He pulled his panties down a little, lubed the plug and his hole with some KY from the box, then slowly inserted the intruder into him.  After some coaxing he got it in, then pulled his panties back up, adjusting his cock also.

    He bent down, and placed the 2 ankle cuffs on with a 10" chain between them.  In the middle of that he attached one end of a 4 foot chain.  Next came the wrist cuffs.  Between them was a 4" length of chain with the other end of the 4 ' one attached.  Bobbi was now bound.  It was not a permanent self bondage, just one to do the work in.

    Bobbi grabbed the duster and started his cleaning around the house.  The house cleaning was slow and difficult but he really enjoyed it!  After two hours the house was completely dust free.

    He went into the kitchen, poured a cup of coffee, and grabbed some fresh fruit.  For the day ahead he would need his energy.  He finished the coffee and fruit, then did the dishes.  After this he sat at the counter and lit a cigarette.

    Sitting down and smoking, he thought on what would be next.  It had to be something good and tight, and long!!  He wanted to be bound helpless for at least 3 hours and maybe more.  Hogties were fun, but that was his usual position, along with chair ties.  Then he remembered!  He had just bought a new sawhorse!  He would use that!  Bobbi could already feel his cock straining against the latex panty!

    He grabbed his box, then went down to the basement.  Placing the box down, he went to his workshop and returned with the sawhorse and placed it in the center of the room.  Going into the storage freezer, he pulled out the ice cubes for his release.  Next he undid his binds.  Bobbi placed his release mechanism (ice in stocking) so that it would drop the keys in the right spot.

    Next he placed the ropes he would need in the places around the sawhorse.  Once that was done, he removed his wig and put the ponytail mask on.  It had openings for eyes and mouth and 2 small nose holes to breathe.  This was it.

    Bobbi went to the sawhorse, put on his ball gag, then started to tie his legs to the horse.  His legs were bound tight and spread.  Next came his totrture.  He placed a small vibtrator in his panties against his cock, then turned it on.  Sensations went all over it, making it harder.  Next he bent over, and tied his body to the horse so that he could not move it at all.  Bobbi reached down and grabbed the blindfold and placed it over his eyes.  He was now blind, unable to talk and barely able to hear.  The moment of truth came.  He reached behind and locked the cuffs behind him.  Now, he was helpless too!

    With the plug up his butt and the vibrator against his cock, Bobbi was becoming seriously aroused.  He squirmed against his binds, and found that he couldn't move hardly at all, maybe half an inch!  He was really tightly bound and excited!

    Experience taught him that the number of ice cubes in the stocking would take at least 2 and a half hours to melt and drop the keys to him.  He had a lot of torment ahead of him!!!

    Bobbi started to drift into fantasy.  She was a kidnapped latex maid, and her captor was forcing his manhood into her ass while she was bound tightly and gagged so as not to make noise and blindfolded so as not to see her captor.  As the fantasy continued, she felt her cum starting to build to an explosive orgasm.  Tightening and shuddering, she came full and hard into her panties, trying to scream in orgasm through the gag but managing only a muffled "UUUUUNNGHH!!" instead.

    Wow, he thought, that was explosive!  How many more times would he cum before being able to get himself free?  The vibrator was doing it's work again.  This time he fought hard not to cum.  After what seemed like an eternity, he couldn't hold on anymore.  "MMMMMM...UUUUUUUHHHHHHH!!!!" he bellowed through the gag.  His panties were now full of cum, the latex not letting much out.

    Suddenly, he heard something.  A noise, from behind him.  Bobbi tensed.  With the hood on he could hear little, and he had been lost in fantasy.  What was it?  Or who was it?  Panic started coarsing through him, and he was actually sort of aroused from it.  Was it a burglar?  If it was, he would notice eventually that what was before him was actually a male underneath.

    More noise.  Bobbi started to thrash about as much as he could.  He found he could barely move.

    "Well, so that's what my husband does when I'm away.  What a naughty, naughty boy!"

    It was Marta!  Bobbi didn't know whether to be happy or scared.  What did Marta now think of him?  Would she leave him because of this.   Now he was really worrying.

    "Hmmm... can't say anything, can you?  Nor see also.  And what is this up here?  I'll take that, thank you." said Marta.  By the sound of it, it was the keys.  Marta had taken the keys.  Bobbi was now bound with no means of escape and his wife discovering him dressed in female fetish wear bound to a sawhorse.

    "Well well, what's this?  A vibrator in your panties?  And full of cum!  My my you're a dirty little slut!  I'm going upstairs, see you later, dirty little whore!!"  snarled Marta.  Through the mask Bobbi could just hear her going up the stairs.

    Bobbi felt the biggest humiliation he ever experienced.  He had been caught en femme and bound by his wife, with cum in his latex panties.  What else could happen?  Would she come down and release him or let him slowly die here?

    Thoughts like these passed through his mind.  Eventually the vibrator started exciting him again, and after a while a third load blew out of his now sensitive cock.  He could feel the cum slowly dribbling out an edge of the panties, but they were still quite full.

    A while later, Marta returned.  "I'll have to do something about that mess in your panties, and I think you've had quite enough pleasure."

    Bobbi felt his panties being moved a little, and the cum flowing out.  Marta then removed the vibrator then replaced the panties.  What a relief!  No more vibe to torture him with.

    "Now, I'm going to remove your gag.  You will not speak, do you underastand?"

    Bobbi nodded that he understood, then the gag was removed.  He was now able to flex his aching jaw a little.

    "Open up, whore!"  screamed Marta.

    Bobbi opened up, then felt the life like dildo being placed in his mouth.  "Suck on it, bitch!  Suck it like it was real!"  He sucked and sucked, the dildo being worked in his mouth.

    "Well, since you sucked it, how about this?"  said Marta, and Bobbi felt a glass against his lips, being tilted quickly.  It was him cum!  Marta drained the cum into a glass, and now it was in his mouth!  Before he could spit it out, Marta replaced the dildo, forcing him to swallow.  "Eat it!  Swallow it!  When a cock is sucked, the load is swallowed!"  Bobbi ate his cum, semi-sweet and sticky.  It went down his throat, and when Marta was convinced that it was swallowed, she removed the dildo.

    "How'd you like that, bitch?  Taste good?"

    Bobbi couldn't answer.  He felt so embarassed.

    "And what name do you call yourself?  Is it Roberta?  Answer me!"

    "It... it's.... I call myself.... B.. Bobbi.  With an 'i'... I..." said Bobbi.

    "Very well, Bobbi with an 'i'.  That's all I want to hear from you, slut" said Marta, replacing the ball gag tightly.  "Since little Bobbi has been a bad girl, by tying herself up and cumming in her panties, she needs to be punished."  Marta replaced the gag, then giggled.

    Whack!  Marta spanked Bobbi's ass hard!  Whack! Wahck! She repeated this 10 times on each cheek.  Bobbi's ass was stinging.  He heard Marta moving around, then WHACK!! his ass was hit hard!  It was not a hand, but something solid!  This was repeated several times on his ass, and with each spank he would muffle "MMMM!!" or "UUUUHHH!!"

    Bobbi was sore, humiliated, and scared.  What was to come?  Would he ever be released?  How much more would Marta continue this?  Resigned to his fate, he sighed behind his gag.

    "Do you think I am a total fool, you silly slut?  Did you not think that I would discover your stash of women's clothes while cleaning?  Do you think I can't open that tool box?  Did you actually think I believed your pathetic story as to why you shave your body?  Or the petty excuses for the marks on your body?  Huh?"

    Bobbi shook his head no, but then a good hard whack ensued.

    "Don't shake no!  You did, otherwise you wouldn't have tried to hide them and would have told me.  That's okay though.  I like this, I like this a lot!  You are going to live every minute of the day that you are home as Bobbi, and you will submit to my desires.  The only time you are not to be Bobbi at home is when we have the less understanding company over.  However, tonight I have a friend from work coming over.  I think he's going to have fun with you, he likes to dress too and needs some training.  You heard me right, my friend is going to join us, and he is going to fuck you good, and so will I.  I have to go upstairs and shower and get ready.  See you in an hour, sissy slut Bobbi,"  said Marta, giving his cock and ass a nice rub as she left.

    Bobbi groaned and struggled against the bonds, but they were too good.  He was stuck and soon to be at his wife's mercy again, along with her friend.  Then again, he was a little curious.....