Date: Fri, 10 Aug 2018 10:35:44 +0000 (UTC)
From: peter killington <tw123443@yahoo.com>
Subject: Underwear Party New Orleans

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story by Wendy, tw123443@yahoo.com

Underwear Parade New Orleans

I happened to be viewing nola.com when I noticed an announcement for an
underwear parade to be held in central New Orleans. I read the article, and
discovered that it is a recently formed event where people walk a two mile
route in their underwear, costumes are encouraged as well. It was scheduled
for two weeks as of the posting. I searched it on Youtube and found a video
of last year's occurrence. It was awesome, semi naked people walking the
parade route in their underwear, males and females alike. The males were
mostly in their briefs or boxers, and females in bra and panties. What
really turned me on were the males dressed in female lingerie, some with
wigs and makeup. I decided I would go! As I run my own business, it was
easy and convenient to announce a planned business trip to New Orleans the
weekend of the parade.

To describe myself, I appear to be a normal male with a house, family, and
a regular job. Underneath I am a secret crossdresser who goes by the name
Wendy Sue. Due to these `normal' limitations, my dressing and wardrobe is
limited. It is very difficult to find a venue to be able to dress the way I
wish. I keep sets of bras and panties hidden so when I am alone at home or
travelling, I can put these on, and go on cam websites to display and chat
with other cd's. My urge to dress supplements a submissive, fem approach to
sex. I fantasize in servicing males, I being dressed in slutty lingerie.

My initial thoughts centered upon how to logistically arrange the
trip. First thoughts were to stay at a local nearby hotel, dress and then
join the parade. I was not sure how I could exit a hotel, get to the parade
start site, and return to the hotel, dressed in female lingerie. I figured
I could rent a car, and leave and travel to the parade wearing a large
covering overcoat, and park nearby to put on the finishing touches, wig,
makeup etc. An idea then hit me where I will post an ad looking for local
assistance to help me arrange attendance. I found a local paper that
catered to exotic types, and placed the following;

"Out of town closet crossdresser will be coming to NO to participate in the
Underwear Parade. I am at the beginning lingerie stage. I am looking for
local individuals to support and assist in arranging transportation,
dressing assistance etc. Thanks, Wendy"

A day later, I received a reply:

"Wendy, hello, this is Lizzy, I live in New Orleans with my gf Andrea. I am
a crossdresser as well. I am Andrea's housewife and maid. We would be
interested in having you visit with us for the Underwear Parade. We both
are planning on attending. Conveniently, we live nearby to the parade start
point. You could stay with us, and dress together for the parade. Please
send a picture of you in your lingerie as well as a measurement of your
waist and breast/chest area. We will provide the outfits for you. We would
like for you to come on Saturday morning, and stay until Monday morning. We
have a lot to do to get you ready."

This was great; a dream come true. I could spend a whole weekend dressed
being a gurl along with others, as well as attend the parade in stress-free
way. I found a tape measure and measured myself. Then, as I was alone, put
on my white bra and panties and took a selfie. I then emailed the picture
and measurements to Lizzy.

Shortly, I received another email from Lizzy. She said that my picture was
lovely, and that she and Andrea would enhance the experience beyond
dreams. She stated that she would contact me a few days before the weekend,
with directions to Andrea's house. She said take a cab or uber as I would
not need to drive.

I told everyone about the planned business trip for the weekend, and made
appropriate flight arrangements. The Tuesday before the weekend, I received
an email from Lizzy giving me Andrea's address and asked what time my
flight arrived and flight number. I promptly sent her reply with flight
information.

After landing, I walked out of the terminal and found a cab. I gave the
driver the address and off we went. I had no idea what I was getting myself
into. The situation was tempting beyond belief, so I had to go through with
it. The possibility of being a gurl for a weekend was to difficult to pass
up.

The house appeared to be a standard design that fit with the other houses
in the neighborhood. I walked to the front door and rang the doorbell. A
lady opened the door and said she was Lizzy, she smiled, and asked if I was
Wendy. She was dressed in a blouse, boobs pronounced, and shorts. Her legs
and arms were shiningly smooth. She had lipstick, and long brown hair.

I was invited in and asked to sit on the living room couch. Lizzy sat next
to me. Sitting across from me was another female. She introduced herself as
Andrea. She said that she and Lizzy were glad that I could make it, and I
should have a wonderful weekend. The parade will be a great experience for
all of us. She said that she was looking for a `pair' for Lizzy, and
fortuitously I came along. She said that Lizzy was her maid and servant,
and that I should be the same for the weekend, and that she is to be
addressed as mistress with "yes ma'am', no ma'am" salutations. "Yes ma'am",
I replied.

With that she said the first order of business is to bring out the
beginning Wendy, and told me to remove my clothes. When I was naked, she
told Lizzy to take me to the shower, clean me, and remove all hair except
my head, apply nail polish, and the dress me in the outfit on the adjoining
bedroom table. When we reached the shower, Lizzy took off her clothes,
revealing a beautiful female shaped body, nice bubbly boobs with a meaty
cock. I stared. Giggling, Lizzy said playing will be for later.

Lizzy led me into the shower, gently caressing me as she applied the soap
shaving lather all over me, spending extra time fondling my cock, and
rubbing her fingers in my ass crack. Systematically, she applied the razor
all over me. I could feel my hair disappearing. For my balls and pubic area
she used a smaller razor, pulling my stiffening cock out of the way. After
she was done, she dried me off and had me look at myself in a mirror. Wow,
what a difference, and sexually as well. I looked as smooth as most women
do!

Lizzy then had me sit in a chair in adjoining make-up room. She put my hand
in hers and found some red nail polish, and proceeded to apply to each
finger then my toes. When done, she had me look at myself in the mirror
again. I was on my way to be a woman for sure.


We then went into what was Lizzy's bedroom. On the bed were a matching set
of canvas like bra and panties. She said to put them as she said they were
our work clothes. Work? I wondered. Provocatively, she helped me into the
bra. I loved it.

We returned to the living room, where we were greeted by compliments from
Mistress Andrea. She stated that Wendy is beautiful and well on the way to
being the female she wants. She then said that she was going shopping, and
while away, Lizzy and I were to clean the house, as good gurls do. Lizzy
would direct me in this endeavor. Lizzy said I was to do the kitchen,
dishes; counter tops, appliances, and scrub the floor. She warned me that I
best do it perfectly. I diligently set to work, cleaning the dishes, wiping
the counter tops and appliances. On my knees, I furiously scrubbed the
floor. I knew now what woman feel like when cleaning (especially in bra and
panties). It certainly was a submissive experience. Finally, I was done. I
met Lizzy in the living room, which she had in immaculate shape. We sat on
the couch next to each other. Mistress Andrea shortly returned with bags of
groceries. She had us carry them into the kitchen. She told us to sit in
the living room and she was going to inspect our cleaning.

She returned with a mean glare in her eyes, with what appeared to be a
riding crop in her hand. She told us we did an average job, and needed
punish us so we would do better next time. She lined us up; bent forward
pulled our panties, down and proceeded to give us both five stinging
whacks. My ass hurt. She then smiled and told us to change into swimming
bikini's as we would be at the pool for a while.

Lizzy and I returned to her room where she pulled the bikinis out of a
drawer. Once changed, we went outside to the pool. Mistress Andrea, in a
stunning bathing suit, told Lizzy to get us some wine. While lounging
Mistress Andrea said that she didn't like men, but wanted to have male
sissies like me and Lizzie to serve her as maids and sex slaves. Lizzie
agreed said that by serving Mistress Andre would be able to live and dress
as a female. And she did enjoy pleasuring Mistress Andrea and her
friends. Wendy then shared her desire to be a female, and serve a mistress
like Andrea. She said that she really will enjoy her stay, and felt very
fulfilling dressing and following Mistress Andrea's directions. She
understood the punishment for not fully cleaning as directed and learned
from her experience. .  Lizzy and Andrea were very comforting and
supportive.

As it was getting late, Andrea directed Lizzy to make dinner. After dinner,
Mistress Andrea instructed the gurls to change into nighties, and join her
in her bedroom. She changed into a dark mistress outfit with open cleavages
exposing her boobs and cunt. When the gurls came in she said that they were
to each suck a nipple, then they would take turns sucking her pussy. Wendy
and Lizzy lovingly took a nipple into their mouths, licking and sucking.

Mistress was in a daze, she the said it was time to take care of her
cunt. Lizzy was to go first, so Wendy could watch and do it properly when
it was her turn. Wendy watched as Lizzy expertly plunged her tongue into
Andrea' pussy. Mistress Andrea was writhing with pleasure. It was Wendy's
turn. After a while, she pulled herself away from Wendy, and told the gurls
to kneel and bend over on the side of the bed, and lift their nighties over
their backs. Mistress got off the bed. Next thing she heard was a guttural
scream from Lizzy, Mistress had impaled her ass with a strapon dildo. The
moans from Lizzy were so erotic. Wendy knew she was next. She felt
Mistresses finger apply some cool gel to her open ass, Then felt the dildo
enter her, Ohh , she loved it. It first hurt, but as Mistress Andrea
continued, it was so pleasurable. Mistress finally uttered a reliving deep
breath. She had cum!

Laughingly, she told the gurls to lay on each other on the bed in a 69
position. Walking around the bed she gave the gurls instructions. First
they were to bob on the cock head. Both gurls eagerly started. Then the
gurls were told to go deep throat on the cock in their mouths. Mistress
Andrea put her hands on each of the gurls and held their heads down. Both
started to gag, Mistress released so the gurls could get their breath and
let juices flow from their mouths, then, she pushed down again. She
repeated this until both gurls were crying, slurping, and
sobbing. Smirking, she told them to cum. Wendy felt her cock spasm and
shoot gobs of cum in Lizzy's mouth. She could feel Lizzy's cum engulf her
mouth and throat. The gurls were told to sit-up, and tongue kiss each
other, sharing their cum. Wendy was in ecstasy. Dressed in nighty and
having fabulous sex with another gurl, being told what to do by a dom
lesbian. Mistress Andrea then told the gurls to go to Lizzy's room and
sleep as they would be getting up early.


Wendy woke up lying next to Lizzy. She fondled Lizzy's cock and kissed
here. Mistress Andrea walked into the room and told the gurls to get up,
and for Lizzy to fix breakfast. Lizzy, now naked, put on a bra and panties
then pranced to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for us. While eating,
Mistress Andrea said the Mistress Melissa would be joining us. Lizzy's
expression turned; she obviously was frightened. We heard the doorbell
ring. Mistress Melissa walked into the kitchen, Mistress Andrea behind
her. Mistress Melissa was a stunning black lady, beautiful piercing eyes,
and wonderful boobs. She looked at me, and asked if this was Wendy. Lizzy
and Mistress Andrea nodded, and Lizzy said yes ma'am quickly. She told me
to stand up and turn around so she could evaluate me. She then said we had
a lot to do to do to get ready for the parade. She told Lizzy to quickly do
the dishes, and said we would all be taking a shower together.

We all fit nicely in the shower together, all four of us naked she
remarked.. Mistress Melissa said that we needed to be rid of all sexual
desires while in the parade. She told Lizzy and I to lick hers and Mistress
Andreas pussies until they came. I was to do Mistress Melissa. I started to
lick; she pulled my head tight o her, and told me deeper and harder. I
complied. Soon both were moaning and almost at the same time came. Next she
told Lizzy and I to jack each other off. Without hesitation we took hold of
each other's cocks and furiously jerked until both of us ejaculated.

Mistress Melissa told Lizzy to put my make-up on, while she and Mistress
Andrea went to another room to get dressed in their parade outfits. Lizzy
sat me down applied a base, then lipstick and did my eyes. I did hers. We
then went to her bedroom where our parade outfits had been placed. They
were sequin white panties and bra with white sheer hose and matching flats
to walk in. In order to give me the full feminine look, Lizzy took out a
pair of falsies (suction breast forms) from a drawer, and placed them over
my little male boobs. It filled my bra very nicely. When I was dressed,
Lizzy put a blond wig on me. She showed me in the mirror. I was stunned; I
looked like a true sexy woman! This is exactly what I wanted.

As we walked to the parade route, I was amazed how natural I felt in female
lingerie, outside for everyone to see. We saw other people gathering, all
in some sort of underwear attire. We saw males in briefs and boxers, woman
in bras and panties. It was amazing. Also, you could tell a few males
dresses as females as well. Mistress Melissa told me to walk beside her,
and for Lizzy to walk beside Mistress Andrea. I did meet some wonderful
people as we strolled. Occasionally, I would glance at Mistress Melissa,
but she glanced at me with a cold stare. One gurl came up next to me and
started to flirt, until Mistress Melissa told her to leave as she (me) was
hers. The four of us did have a goodtime, occasionally holding our hands
and smiling to the crowd. There were roadside parade observers who waved to
us, and were very pleasant and complimentary. A marching band made the
walking lively. Finally, we walked the full parade route and returned to
the starting point.

As we were walking back to Miss Andrea's, we passed the street where
Mistress Melissa lived. She said goodbye and looked forward to seeing us
again. Lizzy and I both replied with a "yes ma'am". Lizzy whispered in my
ear how fortunate I was by Mistress Melissa not returning with us.We went
back to Mistress Andrea's where we spent the rest of the day sipping wine,
sucking, licking, and experiencing the strap on again.

The next morning as I was leaving, Mistress Andrea told me to come back for
Halloween as well as Mardi Gras. She said that she and Lizzy had a
wonderful time, and that Mistress Melissa wanted to know Wendy better.