My Descent into Cuckoldry Part 7. At the Party.
MY DESCENT INTO CUCKOLDRY PART 7. AT THE PARTY.
I felt very subdued, slightly numbed. I felt rather like a fly trapped in a Venus flytrap - I couldn’t resist the allure yet the deeper I went into the flytrap, the more trapped I became. Struggling was hard and exhausting, and I knew that my resistance was fading. When we got back to Diane‘s house she told me to have a shower and dry myself in readiness for the party. When I came out of the shower, she was waiting for me in her bedroom where I saw that she had laid out the shopping on the bed. It included a white silky camisole top, but with some padding which she had bought before I met her in Monsoon.
She explained that as I was going as a young pre teenage schoolgirl I would likely have the beginnings of breast development and the padded camisole would emulate it. She told me to hold up my arms and slipped the camisole on me. She then got me to put on the dress and a pair of plain white shin length socks and my new shoes, as the pink lacy panties were dirty, I would have to go without any. Next, she put some very light makeup on my face - I was meant to be a young schoolgirl she said, finally then she put on the elasticated pink Alice band. Standing back and admiring her work she said “Ahhh, you look so sweet. You’ll be the best schoolgirl at the party. I’m going to call you Alice - very suitable for you I think. Now you go downstairs and watch the telly while I prepare my outfit.
It was around an hour later that she came downstairs. I was looking forward to seeing what she was wearing. I hoped that it would be a St. Trinians-style school uniform, which I’d always found rather sexy. When she came into the lounge, I was disappointed because she was wearing a coat. I asked her to let me see her outfit but she told me there was no time and that it would be a surprise for me. She was right, we were running late. I put a coat on which covered my dress but that still left my shoes and ankle socks on display. We got to the party some half an hour late and parked on the street a few houses down. Walking arm-in-arm to the party house and Diane rang the bell. We only had to wait seconds before the door was opened by a man and a woman. “Amanda, Mike - this is Alice,” said Diane. I knew better than to interrupt her. “Say hello Alice.”
They smiled at me and said, ”Hello Alice.” Mike then offered to take our coats. Diane gave me one of her looks and I knew I had no choice, so I took off my coat and gave it to Mike.
“Oh my, oh my,” said Amanda, "Jane told me of your little joke that you were going to play on him, but I didn’t believe that you would manage to pull it off. Alice, you look lovely. I can’t wait to introduce you to the gang!”
I then realized that Amanda and Mike were not in fancy dress. Diane then took her coat off only to reveal that she wasn’t in fancy dress either, just a pair of culottes and a rather revealing black top with lace up detail front. “Come through to the back, everyone is waiting in anticipation,” Diane told me to follow her and we walked into a large room with some 50+ people, none of them in fancy dress. “Hello everyone. I’d like you to give a big cheer and a warm welcome to Alice.” Diane announced, Then she moved from in front of me and there was a collective gasp interspersed with Oohs! and Ahhs! And then everyone burst into laughter. I didn’t know where to put myself and just wanted the ground to swallow me up.
Jane then approached me saying “Alice, you don’t know how pleased I am to see you like this; we must spend some time together soon.” She kissed me on the cheek. Slowly, people went back into their groups and I was left pretty much alone. Diane had moved over to a guy who had been on his own, and was deep in conversation with him. I was so uncomfortable that I withdrew into myself and spent what seemed like forever just standing there like a wallflower. I thought that Diane would rejoin me soon, but by now she was sitting on the man’s lap with her arms around his neck.
I could see a couple of people glancing at me to see how I’d react and overheard one man saying to his partner “What a sissy!” I had to stand there until Jane then took my hand and led me to the center of the room. She then moved behind me, and shouted “Look, everyone!” before I knew it, she pulled up the hem of my dress, exposing my caged cock and my collared ball sack. Hands either side of me grabbed my arms ensuring that I couldn’t pull my dress down and cover myself. There was a cacophony of catcalls, whooping, and laughter until Diane called for hush and said “ As you can see, Alice is in chastity. That’s because her “cock’, or rather her ‘clit’ is useless. " She said, “Alice, this is Steve, my ex - don’t you think he’s manly? I certainly do. His stamina is legendary. He has no problem staying hard for me. I’ve thought of an appropriate full name for you - ‘AliceBanned,‘ because from now on you are banned from having any orgasms. You wearing that Alice Band gave me the idea - an amusing play on words, don’t you think? Jane, please take Alice home and prepare her for the night, as we planned earlier. I was relieved to get out of there, but apprehensive as to exactly what was going to happen to me next……
to be continued
I felt very subdued, slightly numbed. I felt rather like a fly trapped in a Venus flytrap - I couldn’t resist the allure yet the deeper I went into the flytrap, the more trapped I became. Struggling was hard and exhausting, and I knew that my resistance was fading. When we got back to Diane‘s house she told me to have a shower and dry myself in readiness for the party. When I came out of the shower, she was waiting for me in her bedroom where I saw that she had laid out the shopping on the bed. It included a white silky camisole top, but with some padding which she had bought before I met her in Monsoon.
She explained that as I was going as a young pre teenage schoolgirl I would likely have the beginnings of breast development and the padded camisole would emulate it. She told me to hold up my arms and slipped the camisole on me. She then got me to put on the dress and a pair of plain white shin length socks and my new shoes, as the pink lacy panties were dirty, I would have to go without any. Next, she put some very light makeup on my face - I was meant to be a young schoolgirl she said, finally then she put on the elasticated pink Alice band. Standing back and admiring her work she said “Ahhh, you look so sweet. You’ll be the best schoolgirl at the party. I’m going to call you Alice - very suitable for you I think. Now you go downstairs and watch the telly while I prepare my outfit.
It was around an hour later that she came downstairs. I was looking forward to seeing what she was wearing. I hoped that it would be a St. Trinians-style school uniform, which I’d always found rather sexy. When she came into the lounge, I was disappointed because she was wearing a coat. I asked her to let me see her outfit but she told me there was no time and that it would be a surprise for me. She was right, we were running late. I put a coat on which covered my dress but that still left my shoes and ankle socks on display. We got to the party some half an hour late and parked on the street a few houses down. Walking arm-in-arm to the party house and Diane rang the bell. We only had to wait seconds before the door was opened by a man and a woman. “Amanda, Mike - this is Alice,” said Diane. I knew better than to interrupt her. “Say hello Alice.”
They smiled at me and said, ”Hello Alice.” Mike then offered to take our coats. Diane gave me one of her looks and I knew I had no choice, so I took off my coat and gave it to Mike.
“Oh my, oh my,” said Amanda, "Jane told me of your little joke that you were going to play on him, but I didn’t believe that you would manage to pull it off. Alice, you look lovely. I can’t wait to introduce you to the gang!”
I then realized that Amanda and Mike were not in fancy dress. Diane then took her coat off only to reveal that she wasn’t in fancy dress either, just a pair of culottes and a rather revealing black top with lace up detail front. “Come through to the back, everyone is waiting in anticipation,” Diane told me to follow her and we walked into a large room with some 50+ people, none of them in fancy dress. “Hello everyone. I’d like you to give a big cheer and a warm welcome to Alice.” Diane announced, Then she moved from in front of me and there was a collective gasp interspersed with Oohs! and Ahhs! And then everyone burst into laughter. I didn’t know where to put myself and just wanted the ground to swallow me up.
Jane then approached me saying “Alice, you don’t know how pleased I am to see you like this; we must spend some time together soon.” She kissed me on the cheek. Slowly, people went back into their groups and I was left pretty much alone. Diane had moved over to a guy who had been on his own, and was deep in conversation with him. I was so uncomfortable that I withdrew into myself and spent what seemed like forever just standing there like a wallflower. I thought that Diane would rejoin me soon, but by now she was sitting on the man’s lap with her arms around his neck.
I could see a couple of people glancing at me to see how I’d react and overheard one man saying to his partner “What a sissy!” I had to stand there until Jane then took my hand and led me to the center of the room. She then moved behind me, and shouted “Look, everyone!” before I knew it, she pulled up the hem of my dress, exposing my caged cock and my collared ball sack. Hands either side of me grabbed my arms ensuring that I couldn’t pull my dress down and cover myself. There was a cacophony of catcalls, whooping, and laughter until Diane called for hush and said “ As you can see, Alice is in chastity. That’s because her “cock’, or rather her ‘clit’ is useless. " She said, “Alice, this is Steve, my ex - don’t you think he’s manly? I certainly do. His stamina is legendary. He has no problem staying hard for me. I’ve thought of an appropriate full name for you - ‘AliceBanned,‘ because from now on you are banned from having any orgasms. You wearing that Alice Band gave me the idea - an amusing play on words, don’t you think? Jane, please take Alice home and prepare her for the night, as we planned earlier. I was relieved to get out of there, but apprehensive as to exactly what was going to happen to me next……
to be continued
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