You just couldn't stay out of My lingerie drawers, could you? Caught red-handed going through My bras and stockings while already wearing My panties. Since you love My clothes so much, your masculine wardrobe is officially gone. From this moment on, you are strictly ordered to wear only women's clothes, always locked in a bra, skirts, and dresses. Your transformation is fully underway, and soon I’ll have you practicing your technique on My d i l d o s. I want to hear you moan, I want to see that desperate face, and I am going to stretch your patience to the absolute limit. You do not have permission to take your pathetic little c l i t t y out or stroke it like a man anymore. You are going to stay completely t r a p p e d, pressing your hand against the outside of My silk and rubbing your c l i t right through the panties. Feel the wetness build up, leak all over My pretty lace, and accept your new life as Step-Mommy's helpless, obedient little doll.
