I having been dressing as a girl my entire life. I love all the soft feminine fabrics and the delicate feel of a dress, panties and a bra on my skin. I'm in the closet as some would say. I've done a great job of keeping my "hobby" hidden from everyone including my wife. She thought she married a "macho man" but the truth is, I'm a sissy who loves dressing like a "girl" every chance I get. My wife works in sales for a large corporation and I work in maintenance for the township where we live. Because she travels a great deal of the time, she's gone and I'm able to bring my collection of clothing home from the storage locker I rent. I stay "dressed" most of the time when she is gone. I've always been careful not to get caught. The thought of somebody finding out that I liked wearing lingerie, dresses and everything feminine, always terrified me. Inside that storage locker I have trunks filled with a large assortment of dresses, panties, bras, garter belts, stockings, shoes and make up. If these items stayed in the house she would have found them already. I recognized her "detective" qualities in her observations about everything. You couldn't move anything without her noticing. She figured things out immediately. Over the years, I've purchased many "girly" items on line and had them shipped to a postal box. I've also covered my tracks with billing for all those female items.  I covered my tracks to prevent her from tracing my purchases. It was all going quite well. Usually, her trips would be for over a week. I would always get dressed in her absence. I had the run of the house, in my dress heels, make up & wigs.  Most of the time the blinds & curtains were closed so no one could see in. I would give myself a bubble bath, shave my legs & underarms, apply my make up, put on a wig, lingerie, a dress and high heel shoes. I was in "girly heaven". When my wife was home, I was sure to wear pajamas and pants to cover my hairless legs & body. I also always wore socks. This way, she never saw my shaved legs or my painted toenails. All the female items I wear are mine, I never kept them in the house. After I wore them, I always washed them or had them dry cleaned. I return them to the storage locker. she never knew about it. I knew if I touched anything of hers in the house, or tried to hide something, she would find it. My cover would be blown if I wasn't careful. A few weeks before Halloween we learned of a costume party. My wife wanted to go. I had fantasies of going as a girl. I pictured myself wearing a knee length poofy dress with crinolines, a garter belt, nylons, panties, a bra and breast forms. I'd have high heels on too with full make up and a wig. I had an erection thinking about it. My wife was going to be a princess and planned a trip to a bridal store to buy her dress. I was jealous but put up a facade that I would go as a "Super Hero". I ended up shopping for a Superman costume. I found one complete with tights, speedo panties & a cape. We were informed that houses in our affluent area were being broken into. My wife called the security company and they wired our home with cameras and motion sensors. She felt safe. I forgot about those cameras that were recording me all those times I got dressed. The next few times I dressed, I was oblivious to fact, my secret was not going to be a secret much longer. "Oops!"My wife returned home from the business trip three days before Halloween. I was at work when she returned from the airport. Her girlfriend picked her up and followed her into our house helping to carry her bags. The girlfriend said, "I smell perfume". My wife said, "I smell it too and why are the blinds all closed?" Different ideas came into my wife's and her girlfriend's heads. My wife checked all of her perfume bottles, none of them were touched. It was not a perfume smell she recognized immediately. She opened the blinds and looked for signs that someone got into the house and stole something. Nothing was touched. Was her husband seeing another woman? She didn't know what to think but she knew she would figure it out. They both decided to take a look at the security video. It captured a full week of activity in and around the house while she was gone. Fixing herself a drink and one for her girlfriend, they sat down together on the couch to review the recording on the 90" big screen television. She was nervous, worried and above all curious about what she felt. Something just wasn't right. The video began with a view of her husband bringing storage trunks into the house. She said to her girlfriend, "that's odd, I wonder why he's bringing in all those trunks?" The answer came soon enough. They both sat there and their mouths fell open. They saw me holding up lingerie. Bras, panties, garter belt, stockings, high heel shoes, a wig stand, a wig, make up case, make up mirror and a beautiful "Shirley Temple" style dress. All the items were laid out on the bed, the floor and the table. I disappeared into the bathroom. There were no cameras in there, but I was gone off the screen for a long time. They saw me walk into the dining room. They gave each other looks of astonishment as they watched me applying my makeup. Foundation, eye shadow, eye liner, mascara, rouge, false eyelashes. Both were amazed! Who would have guessed this went on while she was gone. My wife said, "come to think of it, I do remember smelling that perfume on him before! He passed it off on a female coworker! They watched me apply my lipstick and smack my lips together and then apply lip gloss. My wife said, "He looks like a girl!" Her girlfriend agreed, "Nobody would ever know, he's beautiful". They watched as I put on my wig. When I got up again, I was still completely naked from the bubble bath. Her girlfriend turned away when she saw I was walking around with a tremendous hard on. She told my wife, "I didn't see that!" My wife uttered a nervous laugh saying, "My husband, this is UNBELIEVABLE!". The cameras next had me pictured back in the bedroom visible head to toe. I picked up the bra from the bed and placed around my waist. Attaching the hook and eye closures, I spun it around, put my arms through the straps and positioned it on my chest. They leaned forward and watched in disbelief as I placed breast forms into each cup. The only thing giving away my manhood was my penis. Her girlfriend said, "Look you can see his legs are shaved and he has nail polish on his toes"! My wife said, "I can't believe this" as she belted down her drink. They couldn't stop watching as I placed the garter belt around my waist, rolled stockings up each leg, attached the garters and then stepped into panties. My hard on inside the panties gave away how excited I was. My wife commented. "I never saw him that hard when he saw me naked, that little fag!" It wasn't long after that I stepped into high heels, slipped on a dress and added screw on dangling earrings to each ear. "Look at how he walks so perfectly in heels, he didn't just start dressing this way, he's been doing this a long time!" Her girlfriend agreed and asked, "What are you going to do?" My wife said, "I'm going to divorce him but first, I'm going to have some fun with him. He likes to dress like a girl, he's going to have the girliest Halloween he ever dreamed of". The more they watched the security recording, the more they were convinced, "He's gay, he has to be gay! No normal man would dress and act this way!". Beginning to end they watched, the two girls sat there watching my getting dressed day after day after day. Amazed at my collection of female clothes, the curiosity overtook them, "Where does he keep all this stuff? How come I never found them or suspected anything?" My wife and her girlfriend were determined. They were going to find out who this "man" she called her husband, was. They began by investigating the evidence. They looked up "Cross Dressing and "Transvestism" on the internet. She had to find out more. They figured me out, I had no idea but I would find out soon enough!

They figured it out! I was either a Crossdresser, Gay drag queen or a transsexual. Running the situation by a few gay people, the consensus was he's a closet crossdresser. My wife decided to have me followed when she left the house on the weekend. Making sure to tell me she wouldn't be back until late. My wife's girlfriends followed me to the storage locker and watched me load the trunks into the back of my pick up. Sure enough, I brought them into the house and later on returned them to the storage place. Armed with that information, my wife sneaked having copies made of all my keys. One of her girlfriends opened the door at the storage place, found the lockers and looked inside. It was MY women's clothes, underwear & shoes. Loading them all into their car they brought all my "girly items" to the house Halloween morning. My wife sent me to the store and I was unaware of the activity at the house while I was gone. All of the items were brought into the house by my wife & her girlfriends. They hung my dresses, slips & petticoats in the closet and put all my lingerie away in the dresser drawers. They got rid of the lockers and my men's clothes in a nearby dumpster. My wife and her friends awaited my return. I got back early in the afternoon. I walked through the door and I heard her say, "I'm so excited to go out tonight to that costume party" as she held her princess dress up before me. I said, "Yeah, it ought to be lots of fun". She showed me her beautiful satin & chiffon princess dress and asked me, "Doesn't this dress look and feel so beautiful? Can you imagine wearing it? Go ahead and touch it!". I took the chiffon & satin fabric in my hand, I COULD imagine wearing it. I rubbed it between my fingers. All the girls noticed the front of my pants were tented outward by my huge hard on. I quickly rearranged my penis inside my underwear to hide it. My wife then really poured it on, saying "This dress is going to feel so wonderfully silky, slippery soft, and sexy with all my pretty lingerie on underneath! Don't you think hun?" My erect penis grew bigger and harder hearing those words about her dress. My wife said to her girlfriends, "What do you think girls? Do you think my husband should go to the party made up as a pretty girl tonight? They agreed, "Definitely! Why should we be the only one's experiencing how wonderful it is to be a girl and wear dresses & sexy lingerie?" My wife said, "It's unanimous then, you're going to the party as the prettiest girl you ever seen!" She pushed me and ushered me into the bathroom where the water was already running in the tub with a bubble bath underway. She told me, "Go ahead, take a nice bubble bath honey and when you come out and we'll get you dressed like a pretty little girl". She handed me one of her satin bathrobes, "Put this on when you come out". The bathroom door closed and I locked it. My heart sank and I was elated at the same time, "This is a dream come true" I thought. How was I going to explain my shaved legs? Looking around the bathroom, there was no nail polish remover or nail polish. How was I going to explain my painted toe nails? I stalled as long as I could.they repeatedly knocked on the door. I took a bubble bath, washed my hair, shaved my face and they kept asking,"What's taking you so long? Come on, we have to get you dressed up like a pretty girl." I finally opened the bathroom door.  All the girls, including my wife were standing there, her in front. I turned beat red when I saw what my wife was holding up. It was one on MY pink frilly dresses from the storage locker. They yelled "Surprise!" My wife said to me, "Why didn't you tell me sooner you were a little fairy who loves to wear dresses and pretty little pink panties? Pink is your favorite color, isn't it? You don't have to hide it anymore my little fairy husband! I emptied your storage locker and threw out all your men's clothes. You're not a man anyway, Look at those shaved legs and nail polish on your toes. You're a girl now for sure!" The words she said rang in my ear. It got me excited, frightened & light headed all at the same time. I had no idea what I was in for. I was frightened and I wondered "how did they find out?" I gulped as I realized, "I'm out of the closet now!" My wife said in front of her friends, "Play the security video for him girls while we get him dressed like the pretty little girl. You're staying that way!". The truth was coming out, no denying it anymore! I admitted to all of the girls by blurting out , "Yes! Yes! You got me! I'm a big fairy! I love being dressed like a girl! I love lingerie! I love dresses!" They said. "YES!, we know, we saw the security video." They laughed as they all pitched in to make me look as girly as possible. I watched myself on the huge television screen as they began transforming me, I really am a fairy! I braced myself for pleasure I could have only dreamed of.

My wife brought me into the bedroom leaving her girlfriends outside. She gave me a tour of my new closet filled with sissy dresses, slips and fluffy petticoats. The drawers were overloaded with bras, panties, garter belts, corsets and stockings. What was once men's clothing was now totally and exclusively very sissy women's clothes. I saw my women's high heel shoes lined up in pairs on the floor. My wig stands had wigs on them atop the dresser. My make up case, my mirror and boxes with breast forms inside. These were all my things I purchased. I admitted it, I bought all this stuff. My wife assured me, "Good, you'll be wearing all of it from now on sweetheart". She held the waistband open of a pretty pair of pink panties. I stepped into each leg opening as she pulled them all the way up. She paused told me to bend over. She pinned what looked like the string of a tampax into the crotch of the panties. She pushed the tampax up into my asshole with the applicator. "How does that feel up your pussy, you big sissy!. Girls know all about putting things in their pussy. You will too when we're done with you!" She wasn't done yet!  I could only imagine what she had in mind. She peeled the adhesive off a sanitary napkin and placed it in the crotch of the panties and folded over the wings. She pulled up my pink panties. Patting me on the ass, she said, "You have your period, don't take it out!" My wife took the matching bra out of the drawer and held it out for me to put my arms through the straps. She fastened it around my back and adjusted the straps. Then she removed a pair of breast forms and placed one in each cup. Looking at how the weight of them sat in each cup, she commented, "They look real, I notice you even shave your underarms, UNBELIEVABLE". I nodded "yes". My wife commented, "You have more lingerie than I have, this stuff is really expensive. How long have you been wearing women's clothes?" Just like the detective I knew she was, she got to the bottom of what made me tick. She determined that what I needed was to actually experience being a girl. She was going make sure that happened to me tonight on Halloween! She helped me with a garter belt and then stockings. I sat on the bed while she rolled them up my shaved legs. Having me stand, she attached all 6 garters and adjusted them so the stockings were tight with no wrinkles. She picked out a pair of 4" pink high heel pumps. I slipped my stockings into them and she said, "These shoes will look great with the pink sissy dress you're going to wear". A huge petticoat was next. I stepped into the waistband and my wife pulled it up my nylons all the way to my stomach, just below my bra. I could feel the build of sperm inside me aching for relief. I wanted to cum so bad. I put my hand up to rub and touch the swollen penis inside my panties. My wife smacked my hand away. You're not going to masturbate and take the clothes off anymore. From now on your cock will be caged. You'll have orgasms when I say it's OK. Get used to it, you're a girl now". With that she installed a device on my cock & balls which she locked. "If you get any stimulation at all tonight honey, it'll be from your pussy". I wondered what she meant.

The girlfriends were glad to see me reappear from the bedroom led by my wife. They teased me relentlessly, "Look at those pretty pink panties and that bra. I'll bet that feels great on your cock". My wife lifted the petticoat and pulled down the front of my panties revealing my cage. She told them, "He doesn't have a cock anymore. He only has a pussy and tonight he has his period. He has a tampax and a sanitary napkin on, isn't that right honey?' I nodded yes. I took a seat in front of them wearing my stockings, high heels, bra and petticoat and panties. They took turns plucking my eyebrows, applying foundation, eye shadow, eye liner, mascara, rouge, false eyelashes. Looking at my face in the mirror, I looked beautiful. The comments continued, "Let's pierce his ears. Let's get him a tattoo that says SISSY. I can't wait to see him outside walking in his dress & heels. Didn't you see him? He walks great in heels. Are we giving him a pocketbook? How about a bow in his hair? How about a bow on his cock? Make sure you sit right honey or the boys will look up your dress and see your pretty pink panties, Isn't it great now you're one of us girls now, you get to wear lingerie and dresses all the time." One of the girls made a phone call. She got Sam on the phone. Sam was a big gay guy. He loved sissies. In a sweet feminine voice she told him where the party was. She told him, "I have somebody with me I want to introduce you to" She looked at me and smiled. She told my wife, He's going to love your husband, I think they'll be best friends. She put her two hands up to indicate he was huge. I was finally all dressed from head to toe as I put my arms up, they pulled down the dress & zippered it up in the back.. My wife gave me a spritz of perfume, the same stuff they smelled when they walked in the house earlier. Looking at my wife her girlfriend said, "It was his perfume we smelled. You smell beautiful and you look lovely in your pretty pink sissy dress with all your petticoats garters and wearing high heels too! It felt wonderful standing there looking at my legs sticking out from under the dress. I rubbed my nylons together. My dick strained and my balls ached to be drained in the locked cage. I felt the constant pressure of the tampon that was up my ass. My wife got herself ready along with the girlfriends. We were off to the party. All of us wearing dresses. My wife couldn't help making the comment, "Some Superman you turned out to be sweetheart". When I first stepped outside the cold breeze went up my dress stimulating my shaved legs and bare skin under my panties. The metal garter clips felt like ice too. "Boy it is airy under my dress", I said. The girls said, "Get used to it honey. Between that and feeling vulnerable walking in heels you ought to enjoy it real good. You’re going to stay this way forever if your wife has her way". I got scared when I heard Sam just got out of prison and he was real horny. Oh no!

We arrived at the party and all the girls exited the van like ladies except me. I gave everyone a view of my garters, nylon tops and panties. Unaware I was a guy, I got wolf whistles and comments about my pretty undergarments. My wife walked am in arm with me to the door. Our friend asked my wife,"Where's your husband?" My wife pointed to me and said "He" is now a "She". I found out he's a sissy so he'll be in dresses from now on". The woman was shocked, looking me up & down she swore I was a girl. My wife's girlfriends spread out to be with the guys they knew from work & the neighborhood. All night long I could see people looking over talking about me. A big guy came over and held out a drink offering it to me. I raised my hand with painted nails and took it saying, "Thank You". He said "my name is Sam." I nearly spit my drink out. All I could think of was the words, "He just got out of prison, he's real horny". He complemented my make up, my nylons, my shoes. He asked, "Have you ever been with a guy before". I answered, "NO, No, Never". My wife and her girlfriend came over to talk with us. My wife said, "I'm so glad you met a guy here tonight honey." Her girlfriend said, "You're no longer her husband, you're a sissy, so don't be afraid, Sam will take good care of you". The two them smiled at me and everyone watched Sam and I walk toward the bedroom door. They heard my cries, my moans and my grunts as the bed springs squeaked and the headboard bounced on the wall. This went on for about a half hour. Sam came out and went straight over to my wife and said, "Give me the key". She went in her purse and gave it to him. He came back in the room, unlocked my cage and sucked my dick so wonderfully, I never wanted it to stop. I was never so drained but my ass hole hurt real bad. His cum was leaking out of my ass terribly. He removed the tampax from my panties and threw the sanitary napkin in the trash. He gently pulled the pink satin panties up over my stockings and massaged my cock. He told me, "You're my kind of girl". We walked out of the bedroom. My wife was all smiles and said, "judging from the way you're walking, you're no longer a virgin". She looked at Sam, he was smiling. He handed her the cage and told my wife, I want to see him again. Before he left he kissed me passionately.His tongue was in my mouth. I never kissed a guy before, I never got a huge cock shoot sperm up my ass before and I never went to a halloween party like this before. Wow! I went home with my wife not knowing what to expect next.

We arrived home and as luck would have it all the neighbors were out in front of their houses. One of our neighbors came running over to my wife to tell her that there was police activity on our block again. She stopped and stared at me and then looked back at my wife asking, "Is that your husband?" I blushed and looked away as a few other women were walking our way. I thought, "Oh God! the whole neighborhood is going to know now". I had my head down. My wife told them all, "This WAS my husband. That was until I came home and reviewed my security camera tape! He was secretly dressing in women's clothes the whole time I was gone on business trips! It turns out, he's A BIG SISSY who wants to be a GIRL and wear GIRL'S CLOTHES!" Grabbing me by the jaw, she lifted my head, looked right into my mascara eyes and asked, "Isn't that right sweetie?" i answered "Yes" and put my head back down. All the women called to the other women to join us. We all walked through the front door of our house wearing dresses. My wife told them to take a seat in the living room. "Wait until you see this!" She started playing the security movie again.  It showed me bringing in the trunks, taking out all my women's clothes, getting dressed, putting on make up and masturbating in front of a mirror. I then got undressed and put all the stuff away in the locker again. They watched as I left again with the trunks and repeated this ritual day after day. They apologized to my wife for watching me with a hard on and then watching me masturbate. My wife said, "That's OK. He knows he can't do that ever again, HE'S A GIRL!". She grabbed my arm pulled me in the bedroom, raised my dress, pulled down my panties and installed the cage again. My wife brought me back outside in front of our female neighbors and told me to "lift up the front of your dress honey and show them! You're a girl now! He went to a Halloween Party dressed like a girl and he got fucked in his pussy, isn't that right honey?" I nodded my head "yes". My wife said, "tell them, tell them you got fucked in the ass!". I said, "I GOT FUCKED IN THE ASS". My wife continued, "You liked it too, didn't you? You little fairy!" I said, "Yes I liked it. I liked being a girl". Pointing at me, my wife said, "He's not my husband! He's a girl". Looking me in the eye she told me, "YOU"RE STAYING THIS WAY SWEETHEART". A warm glow came over me as I was both humiliated and joyfully stimulated. Looking at myself in a dress I hoped one them would understand how much I needed this! One by one they consoled my wife. One wife's of the neighbors words rang so true as I listened to her say,"The embarrassment and humiliation you feel will not be as bad as you think. People will get used to seeing him in a dress and eventually accept it or reject it. Either way, if this is what he wants you can't change that. Accept it totally or reject it totally. If you love him you have to figure out a way to have ground rules. What you will accept and what limitations he can accept. My husband is the same way". My wife said "HE IS? They went off in private so I didn't hear the rest of her story. What next I thought. I wouldn't have to wait long to find out.

The neighbors left and I sat upright on the sofa in my dress, my knees together wearing nylons and high heels. I kept my head down. My wife came back in the room with a drink her hand. Talking to herself she said, "He wants to be a girl, MY HUSBAND WANTS TO BE A GIRL!" She was angry, she was upset. I knew better, so I kept my mouth shut and my head down. She went in our bedroom and slammed the door closed. She was in there over an hour before she came back out of the bedroom. She told me " I didn't marry a woman, I'm not a lesbian. I can't stay with you if you're gay and you want to have some guy fuck you in the ass. ARE YOU GAY?" I answered, "After getting fucked in the ass tonight I'd be lying if I said NO. The truth is I still love you but I never told you about my hobby. My mother dressed me in girls clothes my whole life. As much as I had the facade of being a macho man, my legs have always been shaved and toenails have always been polished. It was wrong for me to deceive you into thinking I was a "MACHO MAN". What you see is what you get". I stood up and held out the hem of my dress. "I'm a total sissy! I wear dresses! I wear bras & panties! I wear high heels! IT'S WHAT I LOVE! Problem is, I love you too! I never meant to hurt you but now everyone knows. How do I show you I love you? How do you let me love you and not feel like a lesbian? My wife came over and sat next to me. She rubbed the top of my dress feeling the garters on my leg. She told me  "one of the neighbors has a similar problem with her husband. She endured humiliation and ridicule for enabling him to stay in women's clothes. They've been together for over 20 years and they are quite happy. She recognized he is unable to be the man she married. She accepted him how he is. I'd like to try to do that. My wife's hand slipped between my legs. She rubbed my dress over the front my panties, she could feel my tremendous erection. I put my lips on hers and my tongue went deep in her mouth. Her lips began to get firm as my hand with painted nails slid under her dress along her panty hose. She opened her legs and allowed my hand to go over the lips of her womanhood. She grabbed my penis through my panties and started stroking me. Her panties were soaked. I helped her up and slid the panties and panty hose down her legs and removed them with her high heel shoes. She lifted her dress and said "fuck me you fairy!" Her legs were spread and my head went between them. In a flash my tongue and my mouth were licking and pressing and sucking on her vagina & clitoris. She screamed, "Oh God! Yes! That's it suck me, lick me!" She began having orgasms, her legs pressed inward on my head as her hips pushed up on my mouth and tongue. I moved my tongue faster and faster. I was flicking her clitoris and her pleasure had her gripping my dress tight. She reached down and grabbed my rock hard cock from my panties and guided toward her vagina. She said, "Fuck me, fuck me hard!" Her vagina walls were pulsating and clamping around my cock. My shaved balls were rubbing on her ass. Her ass was wet with the juices that flowed out of her vagina. My nylons, dress and garters rubbed on her legs. She was cumming and so was I.  The tide of sperm inside me was rising. I felt the explosion nearing as waves of pleasure went through my body. She said, "That's it you fairy bastard, squirt your hot love juice deep inside my pussy". The hot semen squirted out of me. Gush after gush, her eyes rolled back in her head as she laid there pleasuring the feeling of my cock and hot sperm inside her. The afterglow gave us both tingling as we stayed united. She kissed me. She admitted, "I've always wondered what it would be like to have a lesbian relationship, now I know. Your mouth and tongue and cock felt wonderful." I said, "I always wondered what it would be like to be dressed like a girl and get fucked in the ass by another man, now I know, It feels wonderful!" My wife said, "I'm glad you liked it because I invited Sam back here tomorrow night, my little sissy! It's time to change your panties and put on a sexy nightgown.”

I got up the next morning in my pink see through baby doll night gown trimmed in black lace. I also had on matching satin panties. My make up and wig were missing so the reality of my being a sissy man hit my wife hard. She watched me walking past her wearing heels on my way to get a cup of coffee. Remembering the wonderful lesbian time she had last night she said, "Come over here you big fairy!” She kissed me and ran her hand over the front of my satin panties. I was rock hard again. We both had breakfast and she reminded me that I had a date that evening with Sam. She told me she’d be dressing me like a little girl so Sam could have fantasy sex with me tonight. A delivery man came to the door with a large box from Sam. My wife brought it into the bedroom and opened it. Inside was a short little baby girl’s pink dress with petticoats and puffed sleeves. A pink training bra in my size, a bunch of cloth diapers, pins, powder, diaper cream, anal douche and a few pairs of ruffled rumba style rubber pants in pastel colors, lace trimmed sissy socks & pink Mary Jane high heels in my size. There was also a little pink purse with a tube of anal lube inside. The note from Sam read “Get my little sissy girl diapered & dressed and I’ll pick her up around 8pm. Make sure you give her a nice anal douche before I arrive” My wife held each item up telling me, “Boy you’re going to look cute tonight, I can’t wait to put a diaper on you. I’m guessing you’ll be licking his lollipop and riding his pole too. I guess he has a thing for baby girls. Look at all the ribbons and bows on that dress, it’s so feminine. He even sent a baby bottle and this cute little matching lace trimmed bonnet. I wonder where he’s taking you”? I went off to the bathroom to shower, shave (my whole body). As I stepped out of the shower I put on a pair of satin panties & a satin robe and stepped into pink furry slippers. My wife readied my wig for tonight (pigtails) as I took a seat at the make-up table. She began to work her magic with plucking my eyebrows, adding foundation, eyeliner, mascara, eye shadow, false eyelashes and red lipstick. Choosing a beautiful white knee length organza dress, she first gave me a bra & breast forms, white garter belt, black nylons and a lace trimmed white satin slip. Helping me dress, she clipped each garter to the nylons she drew up my shaved legs, fastened my bra around my hairless chest and had me step into a matching pair of full cut white satin panties. My dick was rock hard and she rubbed the front of my panties before pulling the slip and dress over my head. I was in heaven. She gave me a wig and earrings and put bracelets on my arm. She looked at me and said, “Sam is going to love you tonight but for right now you’re my fairy princess”. My wife kissed me telling me  how much she appreciated my going down on her last night. Rubbing the front of my crotch with the dress, massaging my penis under the dress. All the silky fabrics brought me to orgasm as my legs trembled and a huge load of cum filled & soaked my panties. I dropped to my knees as my wife spread her legs and my tongue explored her clit, vagina & labia. Her juices flowed with my saliva and soon her womanhood was a slippery dripping feast. I swallowed licked & sucked her for hours. She moaned & gasped as she had orgasm after orgasm. When we finished, my make up was a mess. She said, “You better not enjoy cock more than my pussy you little fairy. YOUR MINE! NO MATTER HOW MANY DICKS YOU SUCK TONIGHT”. I wondered if she knew something I didn’t know. She reapplied my make-up after we both washed up. It was wonderful walking around the house in a dress & heels and for a change my wife had all the windows wide open. The neighbors saw me and waved. Some of them blow kisses & puckered up. I told myself I had better get used to it, I was now officially a ********. No hiding anything now. It was time to get dressed like a baby!