Mom lend me some stockings... What can go through the mind of a simple housewife when she hears these words from her son

Mom lend me some stockings... What can go through the mind of a simple housewife when she hears these words from her son's mouth? My name is Juan and I couldn't take it anymore, my obsession with sweet and fascinating women's clothing absorbed me, I lived for and for lingerie, when I passed in front of a fine lingerie store my sick mind became even more feverish, my testicles boiled and my penis beat desperately when I saw those pretty little lace and those tender little pink tulle bows... what a delight, God, what a joy to be a woman and enjoy such beautiful wonders :panties, thongs, morbid girdles and corselettes... rich lace bras, lycra and gauze bodysuits, sweet garter belts and an infinite number of stockings and pantyhose of sickly colors and textures... (how sad that so many women do not know how to enjoy such delights...) Don't you feel touched by this beautiful photo, hearts? One day I couldn't take it anymore and I talked to mom: Mom, I have something to tell you. Tell me my life... I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel very feminine and delicate... I feel like a girl. But love, what are you telling me? (said mom between sobs) Yes, mom, I'm dying to feel the caress of lace and the sweetness of silk on my effeminate skin! AAYYY my son tell me you're not serious TELL ME LOOO I'm very serious, mom, I'm a delicate butterfly and I want your help to realize myself as a girl. MOM LEND ME SOME SOCKS After hearing these perverse words, my mother fell ill and was in bed for three days, but one day while I was in my room I heard her call me: Juan, my son, come to my room, I came submissively, tell me, son, what's wrong with you? Look mom, I feel like a woman, I feel delicate and feminine and I want to be possessed by a real male and give myself to him body and soul, be his tender and helpful little woman and be penetrated to the point of exhaustion and make my man happy by drinking all his thick and sticky sweet milk until the last day of my life... MY SON, BUT, you're an effeminate little butterfly and I didn't realize it (she said through tears) Mom, I want a beautiful wedding dress made of tulle and rich embroidery with its beautiful bouquet and dressed like this, you can give me from your hand to a man who knows how to fill me with semen, love and submission forever...... my son, I love you very much and whatever you ask of me will be fulfilled. I started wearing breast lingerie daily :: They were happy days, at home I was always in a bathrobe and nightgown, lycra pantyhose and a pink bow in our hair, we talked like two friends, my mom treated me like a real woman, sharing the panty drawer between mother and son is the hottest thing I ever dreamed of......we shared women's secrets, she taught me how to put on panties properly, always under the pantyhose...and the Always wear garter belts under your thong, otherwise it's a nuisance when you go pee or give yourself over to a male and you have to loosen the straps...sweet little secrets without a doubt. Wearing a bra feminizes very quickly and is delicious... Finally, one day, Mom found a male willing to put an end to my remains of manliness and make me a girl forever. He was a rough man with few words, but he was endowed with a rough, large penis and an amorphously disproportionate glans, apparently always dripping with fiery pre-cum... he had not had sexual relations for many months and his dark religion prevented him from masturbating... Valentine's Day would be the appointment for my defloration. Mom devoted herself to shaving me thoroughly, leaving my skin softer even than hers. This caused me to tremble and spasm when rubbing against silk or satin. She taught me to walk with fine manners. tender and delicate" I said to my mother, she sweetly adjusted the white garter belt that her husband (now deceased) enjoyed so much in life around my waist. My daughter, I want you to enjoy these moments with madness and that is why I give you my beautiful wedding dress, it was a dream, but a perversely sweet and morbid dream, imagine the photo: a mother dressing her son in the white silk stockings with blue garters that she wore years ago at her wedding, adjusting the tender, immaculately white corselette with hearts and pink bows around her son's waist and the richly decorated shoulder straps. on her shoulders, then those pretty ceremony panties loaded with lace, transparencies and bows that she would wear on such a beautiful day…. Then, between knowing glances and pink kisses thrown into the air, proceeding to put chiffon and tulle cancans that protect the silky legs from the friction of the dress (the height of soft sophistication!) with love, Mom put on her bridal dress for me, she adjusted it with care, she put on a flirtatious headband that held the pretty bridal veil, she touched up the makeup, she put on the little shoes, pale pink half heels with a flower of He prayed on the instep, and handed me the twig with tears in his eyes. My penis literally exploded, AAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYMAMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!! WHAT A GREAT JOY! A sea of semen was expelled with sweet spasms and screams, it didn't even touch me, such was the sexual charge of the scene!!! Embarrassed, Mom proceeded to change my panties for higher-waisted ones with hand embroidery that belonged to my dear grandmother...fortunately my balls were empty and there was no risk of new uncontrollable pleasures... With my mother's wedding dress and my grandmother's panties, Mom gave me to Samuel, a real man, without faggots like us, a full-fledged macho, Mom's priesthood united us with affection and I gave myself to my man with these words: Samuel I give you Juanita so that you can love him and protect him and give him all the pleasure that as a woman he deserves... and Juanita gave you Samuel so that you can love him madly. daily sucking every last drop from his burning testicles…. We kissed with love and right there without further ado or ceremonies I lifted my pretty skirts, my dress, barely removed my panties, sat on a chair, took out my already bruised penis with the glans black from the desire to spit out love…. I sit on him And I push AAAYYYYYY MY A MOOOOOOOORRRR DAMEEE DAMEEEEEEE YES YES DAAAMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE HEAVENLY!!!! MY LIFE!!! Mom watched, scared between sobs, as her son was fucked by a male before her eyes... after just ten minutes of brutal pumping, Samuel emptied himself into his bowels between screams of pleasure and pain! The amount of thick semen that he expelled will always be a secret but I felt myself explode with so much love that he breathed into my guts..., I, his sweet wife, between screams and spasms, was blissful and happy. I kissed Samuel, saying words of love and dedication while I looked at mom and said: thank you, mom, I love you. I got up, unpacking myself, I turned to mom and said: dear mom, I haven't come yet, I want your loving hand to be the one to give me that pleasure on my wedding day. Mom, nervous and embarrassed, knelt down, lifted my silk chiffon and tulle skirts, and gently removed the elegant panties that were of her mother and with her soft jeweled hand she proceeded to carefully but firmly shake my effeminate penis... one two three......AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!! hair, both of us crying with happiness, we hugged and kissed in a warm and tender picture at the same time... End A kiss to all and I await your comments.