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Caught by the postman:
I woke up early and had the whole day to myself and as planned intended to spend the whole day as a girl, nice long soak in the bath , bubbles and all delighting in my soft smooth fem body having removed all my boy hair apart from a cute little girly triangle, a girls got too keep something to lather up with so she can wash her clitty and bum properly lol.
Having dried myself I covered myself with a gorgeous lemon and shea butter body cream to enhance my feminine softness and then put on my fave little white cotton panties with a cute pink bow at the front. I was already getting hot looking at myself in the mirror which I had positioned at the end of my long hallway so I could practise my girly walking skills lol. In fact so hot my clitty was sticking out of my cute knicks as I imagined being admired. Anyway proceeded to put rest of my chosen outfit for the day on which consisted of my pink blouse, checked mini and sexy white hold ups which always seem to finish the look off perfectly. Wanting to be comfortable as I was going to be dressed the whole day I put on my cute pink sissy trainers that match my blouse. Apart from my hair and makeup I was now in full girly mode and ready for the day when the doorbell went. "Shit, Fuck me" was my initial response, "I'll have to answer it". if it's the postman and he's got my latest purchase I could do without him leaving it with a neighbour so I walked down the hall heart pounding, mainly with fear but partly excitement cos my postman is such a hunk, always wears shorts which show off his strong legs and so handsome any girl would go weak at the knees with even a tiny bit of the many fantasies I've had about him in his postmans uniform. I checked through the spy hole and sure enough it was him, parcel in hand, or should I say my new vibrator in hand if only he knew lol.
Anyway I positioned myself behind the door, rolled my sleeve up so he wouldn't get on to my pink blouse and went for it head poking round the door certain my secret was safe. "Hi parcel" he said "oh hi" I replied "sorry you'll have to excuse me I'm not dressed" I said to try and explain why I was hiding behind the door. To my initial horror he indicated to come here with his finger and leaned toward me and whispered "but we both know that isn't true now don't we, I can see quite clearly from the mirror down the hall that you're a naughty girl and you're telling lies" I didn't even check I knew and for a moment I stood there paralysed not knowing what to do. "Tell you what let me in and you can sign for this parcel", I immediately did as I was told I had absolutely no choice, I let him in and quickly closed the door stood there while he looked me up and down. "Well naughty girl what's your name"? he asked, "err err Chloe" I said shyly deciding to use my girly name as he'd referred to me as a girl, a "naughty girl" he'd said which really turned me on. "Ok you go and finish getting ready and make yourself pretty, I'll go and sit down but hurry up I've got work to do" he said sternly. Again I did exactly as I was told, he was in charge of the situation and I just had to comply with whatever he said, but I wanted to, I wanted to do whatever I was told like a good girl. I put my eyeliner and mascara on and some lipstick, I could skip the foundation as I still had a tan from my recent hols. I quickly put my hair up into two pony tails as my hair was shoulder length at the time and it was the easiest and quickest option and looked at myself in the mirror I was so excited, "I hope he fancies me" I said to myself like a love struck teenage girl. This was almost a carbon copy of so many fantasies I'd had over the years and I couldn't believe it was actually happening. I excitedly walked into the living room feeling really shy not knowing what to expect, but secretly hoping my postman's going to fuck me, "you look really pretty Chloe" he said "come here you naughty girl, get over my knee". "No" I replied in shock at what I'd just heard. "No" he questioned "you're in no position to say no naughty girl now get over my knee" he said forcibly. I quickly came to the same conclusion "I'm in no position to say no" and submissively got over my postman's knee. Immediately he lifted my skirt and began looking at my bottom in my cute white panties and without warning he smacked my bottom so hard I cried out it stung so much. He proceeded to give me five more equally as hard and I could feel the heat coming off my bum, my cheeks were red but I had to go along with it but not entirely unwillingly, I was actually partly enjoying the submissiveness I'd had thrust upon me and being dominated in the situation I found myself. He then pulled my knickers down and ran his hand over my rosy bottom which felt so nice and made me feel such a sissy. "You're a naughty girl aren't you do you think you deserve to have your bottom spanked like this". "Yes I do" I replied submissively going along with what was happening. Then "smack" as he gave me six hard spanks on my bare bottom holding me firmly as I wriggled about trying to avoid the sting of each individual smack. He then began to gently caress my bum which felt nice and in between caresses was opening my soft rosy cheeks, pulling them open exposing my tight sissy pussy. By this time I was ready for him I wanted him inside me so much. "Get up and stand there" he said indicating in front of him. I got up and stood in front of him my skirt up round my waist, my knickers round by my knees and my clitty stood up really hard totally exposed. I felt totally under his control and I felt powerless but it also felt strangely empowering at the same time and I wanted it, I really did.
to be continued..........

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