Miss Raquel -
"Maid of Honor"
Some years back a dear friend of my girlfriend and I got married. She
asked us both to be in the wedding;
my girlfriend as a bridesmaid, me as
the maid of honor.
I was honored and took the role seriously. I went with the bride to pick
out her dress. I went with the bridesmaids when they picked out their
dresses. As a joke, I tried on a dress. I wore a suit but carried
I hosted the bridal shower. I helped the bride get dressed. I helped the
bride into the car, assisted with her train and veil. At the altar, I
got her train and veil organized and held her flowers. The most
slightly embarrassing part was carrying a purse that held spare
stockings, a sewing kit, and the bride's makeup.
But...after the reception, my girlfriend took full note of the perfect
maid of honor I had been. It only took minutes before she had me in her
lingerie, crinoline and dress. A few more minutes, she added lipstick,
blush and mascara. I pampered her in ways I cannot write about, but that
pampering vastly exceeded anything I had done for the bride! We had an
absolute blast. I felt wonderful in her clothes. Over the years, she
became more dominant; I became more submissive, and wore pretty things,
with an emphasis on petticoats and crinolines - it has become a part of
our lives together.
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