In my room, my head racing, my heart beating fast. There must be a way out,. Wait, I could call the front desk, ask for a butler, and rob him of his clothes. No, no, better. I tell them my pants are torn, I need something to change into. No, other, I can put on a waiters suit and serve the Ladies at their table, or….
It was all in vain. It had happened, it was bound to happen here. I let go, was not on my guard. I should have known Wanda would have a great trick at her sleeve. And she played, I would say majestically. Suddenly I realised it wasn’t so bad after all. All the trouble she had gone through, just for me! Can you imagine that. Me, just an ordinary man, just an ordinary employee. She could have men by the dozen, she was a great looking woman, she was strong, both in mind and body (did I remember that, sure I did, my little humiliated organ responded with great joy() and she was not well off, money wise. So why would she go through all the trouble of doing this to me. Either it was cat and mouse, and she was enjoying the game, or it was profound. She really wanted me, ME!
Can you imagine that, and the fool I was, by ignoring her, by thinking she was playing some perverted sick joke on me. No, now I realised her true intentions. I understood them. This meeting, all the trouble of organising it. Setting me up with our client, and now robbing me of my clothes and replacing them with this. It was like a love letter, a passionate declaration of love. And I had to be honest, she had caught me already a long time ago. If she wasn’t in all this kinky stuff I would have been in her arms months ago. But why the bother, she wanted me, that was clear now. She was my beacon in the night, she was my magnetic north that my compass had to follow. I was lost, without her. Suppose, just imagine, I would let her down now! She would be furious, she would go to any length to clear out the way I humiliated her. I could not let her down, not at this moment. It was a hard decision to make, but at least I would take faith in my own hands, I would be standing there, tall as a mountain, on high heels. Dressed like a queen. There it was, on the bed. The Red Dress, the blond wig. This was going to be a moment I would never would forget.
I cannot say it was an easy job, it was really hard to pull on these clothes. They were all so soft. So vulnerable, I felt like an intruder. I felt like I was the elephant in the porcelain cabinet, I was so clumsy, so not used to this. But it could have been my hands that were trembling, of the excitement. The satin on my skin was delicious, no other words to be found! Since hell, this was one thing I have never ever done before! It took me quite some time, and was afraid the Ladies would get annoyed, of me taking so long. No need for excitement, they were aware of my situation and lack of experience. Now the moment was there, to put on my high heels and make my 1st steps into an unknown world. I looked in the mirror and saw this strange face, was it me? Could it be me? I saw a cute brunette staring at me, I needed eye shadow, lipstick. Nowhere to be found, then a knock on the door. “roomservice”. I opened it, and there came this cute young lady to my rescue. She knew what to do, she was from the beauty salon. No questions asked, just action. In a flash I looked more than hot, to be frankly true. She had already sensed the little bulge in the middle of my dress, but as a professional no remark was made. Actually, she made some useful remarks how to cross the hall to the elevator without coming crashing down on those killer shoes!
Now the moment was there, I went down. Last look in the mirror of the lift, the boy said kindly hello to me and then the doors opened. I could hear the noises from the bar and the restaurant. I walked careful, slowly. Adding a lot to my dignity I guess. I spotted them, in the corner of the bar. I walked towards them, my heart racing in my throat. This was something very very special, all the reservations I had ever had was gone. I was proud of myself, I was proud of Wanda for treating me this way. I was hot, and I knew it. And what was more, now I sensed my new relation with Wanda was about to kick off I was sure I would do anything for this gorgeous woman! She was my destiny.
The conversation fell still when they noticed me, maybe they did not recognize me, the dress must have been familiar I guess. The silence was ended when Wanda started applauding, softly. Looking at me with pure amazement, or was it proud? One can never tell. But the Ladies in the group welcomed me as if I was one of them. Which I probably was, at least from the outside. Of course, I got too self-assured and nearly tripped, but there were the strong arms of Wanda to fall into! She whispered in my ear
“I am happy my love, you finally found your destination. Welcome to my world of pleasure. Now we can finally continue with what we have started. Be nice to our hosts, I owe them a lot”
I bowed gently, male wise of course, stupid male pig! And they all laughed. Well, the ice was broken. A wonderful night lay ahead!
