As Angela grabbed her overnight bag and headed toward the door on a Saturday morning, she told her husband, Don, to enjoy his two days to himself. She promised not to spend too much, but a couple of previous shopping weekends with her girlfriend always seemed to cost him. If he only knew how much this time.
He spent the morning doing some chores around the house he had wanted to get done and by mid-afternoon was pleased with how much he had accomplished. So he decided to treat himself and took a long, hot shower. Then he opened the box he brought from the garage earlier and commenced to look through the contents until he decided what to wear. As a closet crossdresser he seldom got the opportunity to indulge in his fetish. So he decided to go full out with garters, stockings, panties and a bra. An hour later he was lying on the couch watching some porn movie and stroking his cock, his mind far from his surroundings as he took his pleasure while watching two women in the movie make passionate lesbian love.
So engrossed was he in his own world, he never heard Martha, Angela's mother, enter the house or notice her taking a couple of videos of him on her cell phone. When she spoke, he froze!
"Well, well, well. Look at what I found, my daughter's husband all dressed up like a sissy and playing with his own cock! I wonder what my daughter will think when she sees these videos," Martha asked.
"Please, no you can't tell her, please no!" replied Don sounding like a man about to have a panic attack.
"Now before you get any stupid ideas, like trying to overpower me and get my cell phone, just know that I have already sent them to my e-mail, so there is no getting them back, unless you do exactly as I tell you. And I mean exactly!" And then Don heard her break into laughter as the realization of the predicament he had gotten into hit home.
"And if you don't do as I demand, my lovely daughter will see these videos before she gets home. Just imagine what she will think, little man! And I do mean little man looking at that tiny cock. I can't imagine how you ever satisfy Angela with that pathetic thing" And more laughter filled the room.
"Oh please Martha, please don't let her know. I'll do whatever you want, just please keep this between us, please!!" begged Don.
"You are so pathetic, begging like a little child about to get punished. Alright, I won't tell her as long as you do everything. Now put your hands behind your back." Pulling a set of handcuffs from her purse, Martha quickly snapped them shut on Don, stunning him as he wondered why she would carry handcuffs. "Don't worry, I have carried these for years, you never know when a lady might need them," chuckled Martha, seemingly reading his mind which added to Don's apprehension about what was going to happen.
"Now you stay right there while I get my bag out of my car," said Martha, leaving him on the floor getting more nervous by the minute.
When Martha returned, she saw that Don had not moved at all, and that pleased her, "So nice of you to do as you were told although I would have enjoyed sending those videos to Angela!"
"Now hold still while I lock this collar around your neck. You will be kept under my control with this leash that attaches right to the front ring. And if you try to break away, well there is a lovely shock feature on this dog training collar. I am sure you won't do anything to make me use it. Now get up and let's get you into the bathroom." As Don stood up slowly, Martha yanked hard on the leash and pulled him quickly to the bathroom.