Babysitter Preview

My hands were shaking with nervous desire and anticipation as I slid the tights up my legs. I did it slowly, enjoying the feeling of the nylon against my thin, smooth legs. Looking down at my body, I looked positively feminine and not at all like a boy being forced to cosplay as a girl.

From outside the door Carey called out, "Hurry up in there." I stood up and stepped into the small red boots that she brought me that morning. My heart was racing and I felt flustered, hot, scared, but also, sexy. This younger woman had ensnared me a in a net of feminine control and I was all too happy to fall further under her spell. These thoughts crossed my mind as I flattened the skirt against my thin torso, adjusted the red bow on my chest, ensured my blonde wig was in its proper place and, finally, stepped to the door. I opened it.

She looked at me with, surprise, shock, and then a great smile. "Wow... Serena... you look..." She didn't finish her sentence but her expression told me everything. For her part, she was an image of female strength and power. The Chun Li outfit clung to her body and highlighted the thickness of her arms and the power in her thighs. She pulled me towards her so that I was looking straight into her chest. The only remnant of my boyhood stirred in my panties when I felt the closeness of her powerful body and the heat of her presence, but it was subdued, ensconced in the panties she had made me wear.

She looked down at me possessively and with an expression of desire and ownership. I felt fully secure in her presence, in the erotic glow of her power. How could I be that I was two years older than this towering young woman. She spoke quietly but with clear desire in her voice, "Serena, you make a beautiful girl."