A Reward...

"Come upstairs my love"

I go up and Helen is stood there in her corset and stockings. "Can you tighten up the corset for me my love. "Thank you my love. Now your turn.", handing me my corset. She helps me getting dressed, making sure to keep teasing me, alternating between stroking my nipples or balls, cupping my caged cock, kissing me - anything to keep me excited. Eventually we both put on matching pink heels - another purchase from Diana's shop. I struggle to walk but just about manage.

Once I am full dressed, I follow Helen downstairs and to my surprise, she puts on a long mac, and hands me one. "We're not going out like this, surely" A nod, a very sixty smile, and I reluctantly put on the coat, and follow her out the door in the middle of the day dressed like this. I am terrified of being seen, and am struggling to walk on the heels. Fortunately there is nobody about and I get into the backseat of the car as instructed. I feel slightly safer as there is privacy glass in the back of the car and nobody can see me. We drive for 10 minutes, as far as I can see aimlessly, until we pull up is a deserted lane with no buildings nearby.

"Take your coat off" she is definitely dialling this up to 10. I am both petrified and immensely turned on. I take off the coat and hand it to her. To my astonishment, she gets out of the car with the coat, opens the car boot and puts it in along with hers which she takes off, standing in the middle of the road. I am stunned, ,watching my beautiful sexy wife standing in the middle of this deserted country lane in sexy pink lingerie.

She gets back in the car, looks back over her shoulder and laughs at my shocked face.

She starts to drive back towards town, but not towards our house. It dawns on me with a sense of trepidation and excitement that we are heading towards Rachels house. I am effectively trapped in the car, dressed as a sissy, completely under the control of my wife, heading towards her sexy friends house.

As drew up to the house, and turned into the drive. A beep of the horn.

Rachel's house has a connected garage and the doors opened. Helen drove the car in to the empty garage and the doors closed behind. Even though I was no longer exposed publicly, I had of sense of now being trapped inside the garage. The fact that it was in Rachel's house and the possibilities that may hold was making my cock stir, and the cage was becoming uncomfortable.

Helen got out of the car, and I could see {friends} appear, coming down the stairs to the garage - first white pumps, white stockings, then a blue silk top. She looked stunning and I felt slightly comforted that she could not see what I was wearing in the back seat of the car.

Helen walked up to her and Rachel whispered something in her ear, and then Helen held her head lovingly in her hands, looked her in the eyes and they kissed - a long slow sensual, lustful kiss - and then they both looked at me.