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I was told never to go into my always locked landlords bedroom. This time after work I noticed the door was left open. Since the landlord told me he was out of town for the night I decided to peek into the room. On the bed was laid out an open bottom girdle, nylons, a bullet bra, black pumps, and a black lacy mermaid dress. On the dresser was a large selection of makeup and a wig. Strange, everything seemed to be in my size.
I felt excited, but also scared. I wanted to try the stuff on, but what if he ever found out. The temptation was too great, I proceeded to put everything on. Let me tell you, I looked really genuine in the outfit.
I reached into a drawer that contained some jewelry and before I knew it a locking wrist device had caught my right wrist. This can't be happening I thought. I tried for over an hour pulling and trying to wiggle my way free. I couldn't get free no matter what I did.
Then the sound of the car came up the driveway. My landlord was home!! What do I do now? How do I explain this? I heard the car door shut, the house door open, and him slowly coming up the steps. I was both petrified and aroused at the same time.
The bedroom door then opened and...
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