Fencenet Long Sleeved Dress
• Attire
I found this unopened net dress in the bedroom last night. I was a little intoxicated, and it took me the best part of 20 minutes in front of the mirror to find my way into it. I tried stepping into it and rolling it up over me, but the upper collar was too tight to get past my thighs. Eventually I worked out how to get it over my shoulders and get my arms into the sleeves without ripping it to shreds.
No wonder I don’t get any urges to feminize Richard. Can you imagine him trying on something like this? I can, and it’s quite amusing… Some aspects of female attire are so finicky you almost need a degree to wear them. And if you’re a perfectionist like me you’ll be neurotic about getting it just right.
Even when I wear the simple necklace that he bought for me for Christmas, I’m always making sure it’s in good order and the clasp is behind my neck and the pendant in front, etc. When I see a girl with a bunch of tangled necklaces on I start to get edgy and uncomfortable.
Anyway, the dress is very sexy. I felt a little bit like a bunch of oranges, but the insubstantial netting makes for very erotic sensations when I’m touched. I think I’ll wear it next time I have pet worship my body.