The Tailored Outfit
I'm wearing a beautiful dress, stockings, heels... my makeup is perfect... only I shouldn't be so pretty... I'm a man, after all... and I shouldn't have my legs spread and feeling a cock sliding into my pussy! "Please..." I beg him in a soft, feminine voice, "I need to get out of these clothes… "
As he slipped my panties aside and thrust into me he chided, “Why would you want to do that? They fit you so well!”
“But they shouldn’t fit me! I’m a man! I shouldn’t fill out this bra… I shouldn’t have this flat spot where my panties fit so well… and… I shouldn’t want you to do… what we’re doing…”
“I told you before you put them on that they’re special tailored clothes…. But they’re tailoring YOU to be my perfect girlfriend. Giving you those small feet to slip into the heels, the long legs that look and feel so nice in stockings, giving you that perfect bustline to fill out the dress, giving you the nice flat spot between your legs that is so inviting for my cock… Making you pretty to accentuate the outfit…”
“I feel… pretty… I don’t want to but… I like feeling pretty… and why do I feel… like pleasing you?”
“It’s not just your body the clothes are altering to fit… it’s your mind… you’re becoming softer in body and soul, you’re becoming an accessory, like jewelry is to a woman like you, you’re a pretty bauble for me to show off… and enjoy… You won’t change back when you undress… you’ve been tailored to my specifications… in every way!”