Date: Mon, 28 Jan 2008 19:27:50 -0600
From: julie hourglass <juliehourglass@gmail.com>
Subject: Pantyhose Chronicles: Visit to the Crossdress Boutique

Pantyhose Chronicles: Visit to the Crossdress Boutique
by Julie Hourglass juliehourglass@gmail.com

This story is 100% true and really happened to me. My name is Julie
Hourglass and I have had many adventures as a CD. These are some of my
stories. And I've tried not to use anyone's real name.

I was in my early 20's and had started to get heavily into
crossdressing again and it was getting to be halloween in New York.
One of my fantasies, like all good CD's was to go out fully dressed on
halloween and this year I was determined to make that fantasy come
true. But first a bit about myself. I'm 5'7", 155 in great shape, cute
face with full lips, great legs and ass. When dressed I was passable
and often had loads of fun doing it. My fetish for pantyhose often led
me to some outrageous adventures. Since I was free for the day I
decided to visit a boutique on the west side in the meat packing
district known to cater to crossdressers. This was of course before
that area had become such a high-end neighborhood. It was a cold rainy
day in October and all I had at home to wear was sheer black
pantyhose, panties and a bra and so I put them on. My hair was wavy
and black and cut to just below my ears in a page-boy like cut, so I
looked pretty cute without a wig to feminize me further.

After dressing I put on a pair of jeans and jacket and packed a
shoulder bag with my heels, breast forms (water balloons), skirt etc.,
as well as some lube. I also rolled a joint because I knew I wanted to
really relax this afternoon and once in a while I'd smoke one just for
fun. So I headed out the door with my bag and took a train across town
without much of a plan except to get to the boutique to check out some
hot clothes. What I was really hoping for was to actually try on some
clothes but I had no idea what policy they might have about that so I
was satisfied to just wait til I got there. The ride on the train and
walk outside was suffieciently erotic as my thong panties rubbed my
boy clitty and the pantyhose massaged my legs against the cool moist
air..

At that time, it was possible to smoke a little joint on the street if
you were discrete about it. And so I took a few puffs before I got to
the entrance. As I pressed the elevator button to enter into the
building, the anticipation started to build. The I stepped onto the
elevator and enjoyed the smooth ride up to the secretive boutique
which lay 4 stories above the bustle of the late morning street. The
door opened to a well lit store with a front counter facing the
elevator from which new patrons could be seen and bags checked in.This
caused a change of plan for me because I was hoping to be able to
dress in my miniskirt and heels in order to augment my own dress items
and perhaps have some kind of adventure, but since they were
requesting that I check in my bag, I'd have to adapt to other
possibilities. So I checked in my bag and noticed water leaking out!
Ooops! I had accidentally popped one of my boobies! Its a good thing I
wasn't wearing them... ! That taught me an important lesson about the
quality of balloons needed for breast forms...  I just left it there
behind the counter and didn't say anything, took the numbered card the
clerk gave me and then wandered off into the rather sprawling number
of aisles of the store. There were lots and lots of outfits, lingerie,
heels, boots, corsets, wigs and all kinds of accessories as well as
makeup. There were full length gowns, house dresses, pant suits,
leatherwear, blouses and on and on. I was getting lost in imagining
what it would be like to wear a variety of these items - most of which
I didn't see in a particularly sexual way.

As I was browsing the corsets, a very kindly and fair skinned older
man approached me. He was quite obviously a crossdresser, but he was
dressed in his male cloths. He was wearing some makeup, and had some
wisps of reddish hair across his shiny head. He had a twinkle in his
eye as he smiled and asked me in a slow flirty drawl if he could help
me. I was beginning to feel the effects of the puffs of smoke I had
earlier, and the tone of suggestiveness in his voice didn't go
unnoticed and couldn't have been more of a turn on for me. So I said
that I was considering some things for an upcoming halloween party
(I'm sure he'd never heard that before..lol) and would I be able to
try on some things before purchasing them and that I had a credit
card... and he shushed me. He said don't worry honey, just tell me
what you'd like to try on and then I'll pick out a few things for
you...

Well I actually didn't know where to start. I recall his name was
Danny. Not sure how he spelled it. But Danny started asking me if I
liked this purple corset, and then a blond wig and then he asked if I
liked the sheer stockings with garter belt that he was pointing at. In
a daze I found my boy clitty was making me say yes, yes, yes, oh yes I
like that too, and so on it went, until we got to the shoes. I
couldn't make up my mind which heels looked best so we selected two
lovely pairs of 6" fuck me pumps blue and black.

And so Danny went about gathering all the pretty things in a very
patient and meticulous way, careful to treat all the garments with
great care. I took note of this because it gave me a message. The
message was that he intended to take his time with me and that I
should just relax, and so I did. We started to chat about various
things like makeup and how often I liked to dress etc., and he told me
about gatherings that he held at his home that I was invited to attend
if I wished. I asked where the dressing room was and as we were
walking toward the rear of the store I noticed a rather wide alcove
that was concealed by an opaque flowery curtain that barely covered
the full length of the alcove. Inside it was well lit and you could
see two full length mirrors, as well as wall hangers and a chair. As
he pulled the light curtain back, I walked through and he followed me
in. He asked me if I liked to fill in my bra with something and he
dashed away. He was back in a moment with cloth breast forms. They
were smallish and I was only mildly disappointed. I had hoped for
larger silicone forms..

At this point I expected him to leave and let me to get dressed. Well
that was not going to happen. He said well now lets get you undressed.
And so it began in this way. I slowely unbuckled my belt and jeans and
kicked off my sneakers, revealing my pantyhose legs which got a quick
response from Danny. He said oh you must take those off! He didn't
know of my fetish for pantyhose, but I took them off anyway. I was
getting so horny now that my boy clitty was starting to stick out from
my tiny panties. I quickly removed the rest of my clothes and Danny
was very pleased with what he saw. There I stood in my bra and
panties. He gave my hips and ass a very gentle caress and then stopped
and took off my bra. He brought the corset which he slipped my arms
through and wrapped it around my torso and then he began the
surprisingly arousing process of tying the the laces in the back and I
began to feel my waist signficantly reducing in diameter and further
taking my breath way, causing me to breath in shallow little breaths
in order to accomodate the constriction of the sexy corset. It was
during this part of the process that I really began to surrender
myself to the increasing feminization that Danny was giving me. He was
doing everything. Dressing my like I was his little doll slut. He
placed the wig on my head, applied a small amount of lipstick and
mascara. As he was doing this I became aware of other men who were
just outside the flimsy see-through curtain while Danny was dressing
me. I watched in the mirror as I became a hotter slut than I had ever
seen myself as before.

Danny smiled and said you look gorgeous. Would you like to try on your
shoes now? I said of course, but you made me take off my pantyhose. He
said shush again and he knelt down in front of me and said put your
hand on my shoulder for balance as he had rolled one stocking and was
preparing for me to delicately step into it. As he began to roll the
stocking up my sexy smooth leg, he made sure to caress it with his
hands. He gently pulled the stocking all the way up to my thighs where
he carefully fastened the garter clasps and tightened the straps to be
sure of a snug fit for these very very sexy sheer stockings. The
feeling was electric. Throughout this whole process he would stop and
pull my panties aside and gently fondle my boy clitty. He repeated the
process for the other leg, caressing and fastening them with expert
hands. While he was still kneeling, he placed one shoe in front of my
left foot and I slipped it on. It was a perfect fit. Then he put the
right shoe in place and slipped it on. He pulled my panties aside
again and gently put the head of my boy clitty in his mouth, teasing
me with oral caresses and then stopping. I felt like a sexy slut
princess at this point. There was one man looking over the top of the
adjacent aisle catching glimpses when the thin curtain would move in
the tight alcove dressing room.I caught his eye and gave him a
naturally lustful stare. After my shoes were on Danny topped off my
outfit with a completely see through blouse which came down to my
buttocks, but basically covered nothing.

I couldn't believe the sexy creature in the mirror was me. I looked
like I was built to fuck day and night. What was most noticeable was
how round and full my ass looked. The corset created a womans waist
where the was none and my tight round ass now jutted out in a most
indecent manner. Danny said he had to step out to answer a phone call
at the front desk and that he'd return in a few moments. Danny's
assistant came in to the dressing room to pick up some clothes that
were hanging on the far wall and acted as if it was totally normal
that I'd be in there dressed that way. I'm sure he'd seen it a million
times. He was quite tall and very fem looking. In fact he took a very
serious look at me, checking me out from head to toe. He then asked me
how Iiked the shoes and I said I like them alot but if he had any
suggestions of course I'd love to see them. He left too and went over
to the shoe department and brought back a pair of shoes that were very
extreme. I think the heels were 8". Anyway, when I put them on, it was
impossible to walk since I was just standing on tiptoe. Then he said
(I forgot his name) he said, "that's hot!" It was at this point that
Danny returned and apologized for leaving like that and asked me if
what I thought about my outfit as he adjusted the garters, fixed my
hair, managed the blouse and started to caress my boy clitty and ass.
The desk clerk was watching as Danny fondled me and caressed my legs
and ass and slowly knelt down in front of me and started to pull my
panties aside and to suck on my boy clitty very softly and fully. I of
course was totally horny and ready. I wanted to cum so badly.

Danny turned me around so that my ass was facing out toward the store
and I could see myself in the mirror while he did things to me. He
asked his assistant to help me to keep my balance so he moved to my
right and place one of his hands on each side of my waist to steady
me. It was absolutely deliciously perverted. Then Danny pulled my
panties down to just my stocking tops and bent me so that my ass was
sticking out even further. Now my ass was exposed to the whole store
if they wanted to see and I could see in the mirror that there was one
man looking in through the small gap between the curtain and the wall.
Danny was parting my ass cheeks now and licking my button with his hot
firm tongue. I was really getting hot as he also stroked my boy clitty
and and teabagged my sack alternately. My lips were parted in pleasure
as I was gasping and moaning with each stroke and lick. My legs were
spread in a strut and I was careful to keep my balance in the 6"
heels. My legs looked so long, smooth and silky in those stockings and
the corset made such a beautiful sillouette. As my waist was steadied
by Danny's assistant, I could see that he was enjoying seeing me
struggle against Danny's insistent tongue and skillful hands. I was
moving my head and swaying my blonde hair from side to side in time
with the irresistable waves of pleasure. Then I started to cum and cum
and cum and cum. It was like being hit by waves of cum pleasure one
after another and pulsing and pulsing and shooting loads of cum juice
all over the pretty dressing room floor and toward the mirror.

Danny was very pleased that I liked his friendly services and asked me
to be sure to shop at his lovely store for all of my shopping needs..
and we had a good laugh together. I thanked them both soooo much,
however I really couldn't afford all the lovely items Danny had so
kindly fitted me with. I think he knew that in advance...  I went back
there one more time after that. But that's another story.

If you liked my story or want to share one with me please do. I hope
you enjoyed it. I did when it happened.