al exaggeration of their feminine charms was enjoyable to them and an integral part of their sensual enjoyment. Surely it increased their allure for men who saw them. And for my present condition, even the symbolic slave-bracelets on my wrists and ankles seemed designed to show my defenseless availability to any man who desired me whether I wanted it or not.

These philosophical thoughts were soon replaced by intensely practical problems as I was taken to the big dance in the college gymnasium. My flase flaunted femininity was already attracting plenty of unwanted masculine attention even before we were inside the building. I could understand this, even if I did not like or approve of it, for I had studied my appearance in the big mirror back at the dormatory, and I knew I was really something to look at.

Within the shiny black leather bodice of the exotic dress, my simulated breasts thrust out boldly as symbols of myflaunted lush girlhood. My bared back revealed that I needed no supporting bra to hold those hemispheres firm and high to tempt all mankind. The long sleek glace' kid gloves which had been worked up shoulder-high on my arms and buttoned snugly at my wrists inside my slave-bracelets, offered a sharp and glamorous contrast with the pale flesh of my face, back and shoulders. The inner waist-cinch made my middle exaggeratedly slim in contrast to the swelling curves of my swollen hips and bottom.

The tough strong gleaming patentleather of the skirt tightly covered my hips and upper thighs. With every step diagonal wrinkles formed across the polished expanse of the front, drawing every eye to focus on

Above

my crotch, the center of male desire. my high-heeled, black patent-leather shoes with their slave-chain anklet fastenings, my legs, their curves accentuated by the heels, were encased in my black nylon hose all the way up to where they disappeared beneath my so brief leather akirt.

Suddenly I froze in alarm. What I had not realized until that moment was that I had been provided with no underwear of any sort for my pelvic region. If I fell, or if I was not extremely careful in sitting down, all the indisputable evidence of my true maleness would be immediately exposed. I would be revealed as a transvestite so glamorously costumed as to exceed any real girl in seductive and exotic appearance.

I tried to tell Mary and Doris about this newly discovered problem, but they smilingly said they had known it all along. The added difficulties and fear that now burdened me were an intentional part of my punishment, and I would have to deal with the difficulties of maintainingmy role as best I could. If I was discovered, they would insist that I had borrowed the clothes from them because I liked. to dress up as a girl and tease fellows.

Another aspect of my present difficulty now occurred to me. Formerly I had always, in my enforced transvestite costume, been clad in some sort of tight restrainer for my masculine equipment. These male chastity belts had been uncomfortable, but they had effectively kept my masculine gender from revealing itself in case I became erotically arroused during my intimate contacts with my feminine captors. Tonight if I got excited and engorged, there was nothing to keep my disguise from being exposed. Hopefully I wondered if the firm tight leather skirt was long enough and strong enough