I was 32 years old when it all started, my name is Tony. My wife Jane was 25, we had been married 5 years and our sex life was virtually non-existent. I'm 5'8" tall, with a slim build, blond hair and blue eyes. I'm quite fit at 150 lbs. Jane is a stunner blond blue eyes 120lbs 35c very sexy.
I guess part of our sex problem is my cock, or lack of it, it only reaches 4" when really hard, its cut quite thin and I also have small balls. To make things worse on the times we did have sex I used to cum virtually as soon as I put it in her. After the first few months in order to reduce her frustration I agreed to go down on her after I came, even though I found it repulsive at first, I got used to sucking my cum from her, and at least she used to reach orgasm, it reached the stage when we never had sex without me using my mouth on her.
The number of occurrences reduced to once a month then once every 2 or 3 months, I reverted to jerking off a lot, using a hidden pile of porno magazines and videos, as well as Internet. I found myself drifting more and more into perversion. I had a fantasy of wearing girls clothes, being tied, ass whipped, and used by men. It was of course just my fantasy. More and more my mind was filled with such fantasy as I jerked off until I couldn't cum without being used.
I live in Melbourne, Australia, and travelled regularly interstate to Sydney. Sydney is Australia's gay capital, has lots of porno and video shops, which I began visiting regularly when I went there. I started using shops with glory holes, although I couldn't bring myself to suck another cock, I was sucked a few times myself. I also went to sex cinemas where I masturbated not just myself but sometimes other men's cocks as well. Mine was always smaller which I constantly found to be embarrassing, even had guys laugh now and then.
I hadn't had sex for months and was in Sydney more and more, and I decided to try and act out my fantasy. One thing I knew was that I always chickened out of anything serious at the last minute, and once I came, I found the whole idea disgusting and wanted nothing further of it. Anyway, this visit I had planned it all. Our sex was such that we no longer saw each other naked at all, sex was always in the dark, and she never touched me at all.
I was in Sydney for the week, so on the first day I purchased a dilapidating cream, I didn't really have much body hair anyway, but I removed it all and used it on my face, I hadn't shaved for four days, so when I was finished I was smooth as baby the only hair being on my head. I planned to stay away from the gym I used for a few weeks so that colleagues wouldn't see my hairless state.
Then came the next level of my fantasy, I put on track suit pants and top with runners jocks and socks, I took my wallet and some Velcro cuffs that I had made. I designed the cuffs so that using some pieces of string I was able to tie my wrists behind me, pull out the string and then be helpless, requiring someone else to release me. Then I visited a lingerie shop, the shop assistant was quite young, barely 20 I would have guessed. I was extremely nervous and embarrassed.
As soon as I went in, she asked if she could help, and I told her I needed panties, matching bra and suspenders and some stockings. She asked what size, I took a deep breath and a gulp and told her they were for me. She grinned and asked what colour I'd prefer, and I said that I'd leave it up to her. She came back with bright red lace thong panties and bra and suspenders with some black nylons.
She suggested that I remove all my clothing and try them on and give a call when I was ready so she could check it for me. I could hardly remove my clothes I was trembling that much. Somehow, I managed, and it felt incredible on my smooth skin. Whilst I am fit, I also have smallish breasts that are quite feminine, not requiring a bra of course but with feminine thick nipples.
I had it all on, and with trembling voice, I called the assistant. She opened the door with that same grin on her face and told me to step out as the light was better. I nearly passed out when I did as there was a sophisticated looking lady with probably her daughter staring at me. The girl giggled the lady looked at me in disgust and turned the girl away.
The assistant told me the fit was good, but I needed padding and she left me standing there in the aisle while she found a couple of pads. She stuffed them in my bra and adjusted my panties, pushing her fingers under the gusset. She giggled and told me she thought I had had the sex change at first. I had a raging erection, but it was so small that even with the skimpy panties it wasn't obvious.
I told the assistant I would take it all and to throw out my jocks and socks - I was determined to go through with my fantasy and didn't want the chance of changing my mind. They were quite expensive, but I felt really sexy. My next stop was a hardware store, where I purchased some bamboo canes, and my final preparation was to buy some makeup.
I was ready, my heart was pounding. I kept three of the bundle of bamboo canes, threw the rest away, and put the three down my tracksuit bottoms. I went to Kingsteam, a steam baths used by bi and gays to pick up each other. I paid and was given a locker key with a wrist strap and a towel. I first went into the toilet and using the mirror that was with the makeup kit I painted my lips bright red, used rouge on my cheeks and mascara on my eyes. I then went into the change area and found my locker. One other guy was starting to change he was a huge man, overweight didn't seem to be too clean about 6'2" maybe close to 60 but still had blond hair. He was quite ugly with a big bulbous nose and looked like he hadn't shaved for days.
I was so turned on in that he was looking at me, I opened the locker and very quickly removed my tracksuit top and bottom and placed the bamboo canes on the bench. His eyes were fixed on me as I took my time to fold the track suit and place it in the locker standing in front of him close enough for him almost to touch me in girls underwear and wearing makeup.
I felt my cock harden. I took my time removing my runners, by which time 2 other guys came in, I was physically shaking. They knew the older guy but were a lot younger than him, one was about my age the other looked too young to be in the place. The one my age looked Indian and was just as overweight as the older man. The younger guy was much more my size and looked quite fit.
They were passing comments calling me a slut pussy making me even harder. I tried to concentrate on removing my stockings slowly undoing the suspenders and sliding the silk off my hairless legs. I then stood up and put them in the locker by which time the three men were naked with what seemed to be to be huge cocks semi-erect. I removed the bra and suspenders and finally slid down my panties, showing my hairless little cock to them. They giggled and one remarked that I had a cute clit. The embarrassment made my cock twitch.
I grabbed the Velcro and the bamboo canes, quickly placed the towel around me with the canes semi-hidden under the towel, locked the locker put the key on my wrist and went out into the general area. There were lots of cubicles, a video area, gym, sauna, steam baths a pool and spas. There seemed to be quite a few people about, but I managed to find larger cubicle with glory holes on three sides, and went in pushing the door closed.
Still trembling I managed to put my Velcro cuffs on, which I had practiced many times except that previously I never removed the string, thus enabling me to free myself. I quickly removed the string leaving me helpless before I could change my mind.