Date: Fri, 4 May 2012 19:37:50 -0400 (EDT)
From: steph92374@aol.com
Subject: "Ruffles" a Transgendered/Shemale story

The following is true story which happened many years ago.  DO NOT READ ANY
FARTHER IF YOU ARE UNDERAGE OR EROTIC LITERATURE OFFENDS YOU.

RUFFLES

I never knew her name, so I will only call her Ruffles.

My girlfriend (C.), her twin brother (T.) and his slutty girlfriend decided
they wanted to celebrate the twins 21st birthday in Vegas.  I did not want
to go to Vegas but I am so so glad I went.

I met C. at a lingerie outlet mall store.  The store was busy and she was
the only employee there at the time.  I was shopping for something pretty
(for me).  When I approached her at the cashiers counter, in a voice just
above a whisper, she asked if the lingerie was for my girlfriend or for me.
She continued with "Cause guys in lingerie are a supreme turn on for me".
In answer to her question, I said nothing but rather opened one button of
my dress shirt to reveal a pink camisole.  She giggled and wrote her phone
number on my receipt.  Six months and several outfits later, is when the
Vegas trip happened.

On my 21st birthday, I had C. wear some rather slutty lingerie.  A black
stretch satin & lace bra with white ruffles, matching black panties with
white ruffles, garter belt & stockings.  Wow, did she look incredible.  She
saved the lingerie for a rainy day; her 21st birthday.

Since their birthday was on a Saturday, Friday morning 4 of us jumped in my
car and took off for Vegas.  The drive up there was miserable.  All we
wanted to do when we finally arrived in Vegas was get a bite to eat, get to
our motel and pass out.  Saturday morning C. & I shared a shower and then
went to breakfast.  Then the four of us went sight-seeing, shopping and
people watching for the balance of the morning and most of the afternoon.
When I suggested we go back to the motel rooms for a nap, T. and his slut
laughed at me.  So C. and I went back alone.  We stopped at a liquor store
and picked up a bottle of Bacardi and 6 pack of Coke.  Back in our room, we
had a drink or two and I took advantage of her before we fell asleep.
T. called our room and woke us up when they returned.

As I had started to get dressed, C. stopped me.  She handed me the package
she brought with her.  I opened it and smiled when I saw that it was the
slutty outfit I made her wear for me on my birthday.  "Don't forgot these,
Mister" she said with a devilish grin "Remember it's my birthday and you
have to do what I say, I wore it for you, now you have to wear it for me".
I dressed in the lingerie under my shirt and trousers.

The third bar we went to was a topless club.  The place was busy but not
packed.  We watched a couple of the performers on stage before our server
arrived.  I was not impressed with any of the girls onstage.  When our
server came to take our orders, I could not take my eyes off of her.  She
was wearing a black lace bralette with rows of white lace which covered her
small breasts, a high waisted (50's style) skirted black panty with rows of
white ruffles on her butt and gartered seamed stockings attached directly
to the leg openings of her (to die for) skirted panty.  C. caught me
staring at our server and in a "drunken" whisper stated "I bet you want to
get into those panties?"

Ruffles smiled and leaned forward saying "Sorry, I don't sleep with the
customers".

As she leaned forward, she placed her hand directly on top of the bra strap
adjuster.  She realized what her hand was on at almost the same time my
dear sweet drunk C. responded "He's wearing almost the exact same outfit
that you are. He loves to wear bras & panties and I'll just bet he would
love to have an outfit like that."

Ruffles let her hand trail down my back and felt the entire bra strap
across my back.  She smiled at me and then whispered in my ear "Is this
true?  Do you love to wear bras and panties?"

I lowered my voice and said "Yes, I like to wear lingerie."  Ruffles and
C. both laughed, T. and the slut were dumbstruck as neither knew about my
panty preference or what to say at that specific moment.

Ruffles and C. started whispering to each other.  Ruffles left and returned
a few minutes later with a pink "Fru Fru" drink with a pink parasol in it
and placed it in front of me.  This caused an eruption of laughter from all
at the table, except me.  Ruffles took the rest of the groups drink orders
and left.  T.'s girlfriend really pissed me off when she said "I'll have
what SHE's having".  The drinks arrived moments later and the bill paid.

Her shift over and having changed, Ruffles joined us twenty minutes or so
later and sat right next to me.  She placed her hand in my lap and played
with my garter belt straps and ran a hand into my pants after unzipping
them.  C. merely smiled at me during this entire torturous few minutes.
Ruffles turned and accepted C.'s invitation to return to our motel room
with us.  Ruffles drove us back to the motel since we had gone by cab to
the bars.  T. and his slut chuckled when they said "Good Night Ladies" at
the same time.

C. opened the door to our room and held it open for me with the words
"After you Mademoiselle".  Ruffles grabbed my hand and pulled me into the
room.  The girls removed my male attire leaving me standing there in my
lacy lingerie.

Ruffles exclaimed "I love it, it's so pretty".  Next, Ruffles opened the
bag she brought handing me a pair of 6" black open toed stripper heels
which showed off my pink toenail polish.  A blonde "Pixie" wig, see thru
chiffon black blouse, mini skirt all quickly followed and full makeup soon
completed my outfit.  I was ordered to walk around the room while my
audience admired their handy work.

"Stop" was the command by Ruffles.  "Tonight you are our Bitch. Do you
understand?"  I was both scared and excited at the same time.  C. merely
smiled at me and nodded.  Ruffles squeezed my nipples till I surrendered.
She then ordered me to remove C.'s skirt and blouse.  The ladies were soon
wearing only their lingerie.  Ruffles was still wearing the lingerie from
the bar and C. was in a white bustier with gartered stockings and no
panties.  Ruffles stepped up to C., traced her pussy lips with two fingers
and wiped the pussy juice onto my upper lip under my nose then commanded me
to "Eat" her.  C. was ready. She was swollen and puffy with excitement.
Her aroma was intoxicating.  I dropped to my knees and buried my face in
her pussy.  She had 3 or 4 orgasms before Ruffles pulled me away.  "My
turn, Bitch" was her next command.  I exposed her breasts first and dined
on them for several minutes.  She put her hands on my shoulders and pushed
down.  As I went to my knees, C. started giggling.

Cindy whispered "She's a guy" in my ear as I removed her skirted panty.
Staring at me was a penis about the size and diameter of a small hot dog.
Ruffles looked at C. and said "NO, it's my Clit" then smiled at me as she
grabbed my head and pulled my face towards her groin.  I paused for only a
moment before opening my mouth and sucking her "Clit" till it got hard.

C. gently pushed me backwards onto the bed and lifted legs high in the air
saying "This IS my birthday wish, to watch your pussy get fucked with a
real dick, instead of just my rubber cock".  The kiss we shared at that
moment was amazing.  C. held Ruffles dick as she buried it in my well
lubricated pussy.  Ruffles only lasted a few minutes before she spilled her
seed into my pussy.

C. decided the best way to thank our guest was to "Double team" her.
Laying on my back, Ruffles lowered herself onto my dick while C. sucked on
her Clit and pinched her nipples.

We three ladies carried on for a couple of hours before all were exhausted
and we fell asleep in each others arms.

Ruffles birthday present to us .. you guessed it .. the ruffled lingerie.