I came home from work, tired. Lily told me to make my own tea, as she had already eaten. I grilled a pizza, and ate it whilst I listened to the news on the T.V. I could also hear Lily moving about upstairs. After a while she called me up, and I went upstairs. She was wearing a short black dress that hugged her figure, and showed her lovely ebony legs off. I could tell she was ready for sex.
She gestured at the women's clothes she had laid out on the bed. "Bath, shave, dress." She ordered. I grew excited, remembering the reaming she had given my ass a few days previously. I did as I was told. I bathed, shaved my legs, and body, and then dressed in the blue bra, knickers, and suspender belt. I rolled on a new pair of black stockings, then a tight white mini-dress, and a white blouse. By the time Lily helped me again with my make up and wig I felt feminine.
To my surprise we then went downstairs. Lily picked up her car keys.
"Where are you going?"
"We're going to see Alan. Come on, get in the car."
I hesitated a moment. Her car was on the drive, what if the neighbours saw. Then I thought under all this they would do well to see it was me if I moved fast. Although that was difficult to do whilst wearing stilettos I thought. We drove across town, I was terrified that somebody would see us and recognise me. I breathed a sigh of relief when we pulled up at Alan's place. Lily introduced herself over the intercom, and the door to his block of flats opened. We went up the stairs, I wobbled a few times on the stilettos, but we got there in the end.
When Alan opened the door it was a moment before he realised Lily had company, as he had swept her into his arms for a passionate kiss!
"Alan, this is my husband, John, but better known as slave Julia. She's going to be our slut. Aren't you?"
"Yes, Mistress."
