So, I left you hanging in the last post, sorry about that. My wife, in one of her rare truly dominate moods had just ordered me out of the car. I had never been outside of my house while dressed and I was scared to death - also incredibly aroused. She told me to walk around the block and she would be waiting here for me. I stumbled onto the sidewalk, my manacled wrists remember, covered by a sweater over my arms.

As I walked along the darkened sidewalk I met a few strollers, and received a couple of funny looks, but I just kept walking. It seemed to take forever, I was afraid that she might not wait for me, but finally I turned the last corner and there was her white SUV right where it had been when I started my walk. I started walking faster, but as I approached she started the car, backed away from the curb and drove away! She turned and drove out of sight on the main shopping street! “Oh God” I thought, was she going to leave me here? I was at least three miles from home on a chilly night, fully dressed, full make-up, no ID, no money, and my wrists handcuffed!

I walked to the corner and when I turned I could see her car parked at the curb two blocks away - thank God! She is just teasing me. I continued to walk toward the car, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible. I was less than a car length away when the backup lights flashed as she put it back in gear and drove away again! How long was she going to torture me?

At the end of the block she made a U-turn and drove back past me. She had turned on the dome light and I could see her beautiful face convulsed in laughter as she passed. She was enjoying this. She parked again three blocks away.

This time when I approached the car she did not leave, just sat there laughing as I scrambled into the car.

“So sissy, was that fun?” she laughed.

“I was scared Mistress” I said.

“And you should have been, I could have just left you there, in fact I should have. Maybe I will next time! Was it exciting?”

“Yes, Mistress, it was very exciting.”

"Good, it was fun and exciting for me as well. I really liked watching you walk down the street dressed like that."

Unfortunately she never did anything like that again, although she did take me to a dark residential neighborhood one time a few years later and made me walk several blocks as she followed a ways behind me in the car. I would have liked to do it again. I asked her to, but she said it was to dangerous and she was afraid of being discovered. As I said, once in a while she would really get into the dominant thing and she was very good at it when she tried. How does that Statler Brothers song go? “Oh there’s never been one better than Susan when she tried.”

As I said, my wife would never agree to any activities outside the house again. She did continue to participate sporadically over the years and I will relate some of those activities later when I can post pictures to go along with them. I’ll get back to my on-the-road crossdressing stories, visits and out in public in the next post.

Kisses