This choice: The room contains nothing like that • Go Back...Chapter #7The room contains nothing like that by: milida   She laughed "Well for some reason I just don't belief you John, give me the key"
You gulp heavily and with a sigh hand her the key and nervously ask "How did you guess?"
She rolled her eyes then made a cheeky giggle "Well John, clearly no one but you enters the house, yet the only clothes in it are female?"
You blush a deep crimson and give her a mortified look. You at first wanted to deny the accusation but Liadne was if anything not stupid. You also had already revealed most of your secret so why not the rest. After she used the key to open the door she rushes in and examined the skins. You had them set up on mannequin forms so they looked like frozen models. Liadne wandered around them clicking her tongue "Hmm a lovely range here John, some fit for a lady, others clearly maid material, so I guess you pretend to be both lady and maid?"
You visibly squirm but slowly nod your head "Yes Liadne I do, I enjoy playing different female roles"
She gave you a curious smile "Hmm how interesting"
She then handed you a skin and demanded "Put this skin on Master, then select a dress, I wish to see you all fem"
You blushed but quickly did so, in spite of your shame the situation was also deeply arousing for you.
Liadne left you to get prepared then came back ten minutes latter as you sat before your vanity, putting on makeup.
Her eyes drifted from your pretty face to the red, cap sleeve, floral patterned lace dress that covered your now feminine body. She followed the dress as it descended down over the nude sheer pantyhose that were enwrapping your slender legs before the narrow mesh panel that comprised the hem of your dress ended just before your knee. Liadne's eyes focused on the shape of your now narrow waist, which was accented by the belt of the dress.
The grin on her face grew wider as she saw the straps of your bra pushing at your dress as you leaned closer to the mirror and smacked your lips to check your lipstick. You gave yourself a coy smile in the mirror before you laughed and smoothed the skirt of his dress with your hands.
Liadne smirked "Hello beautiful, you clearly know how to make yourself pretty"
You visibly squirm "I...uh...,"
She giggled "It is Good dear. Baby, don't worry this isn't a shock to me. I suspected you would be good be at it"
"You did?" you replied back sheepishly
She grinned "Yes John, I always had my suspicions about you"
You blushed even more as she added "You're really fetching in that skin baby. You must have been doing this for years I would guess."
You squirmed and nodded before you confessed "I've been dressing since I was a kid and using makeup since I was teenager."
She laughed "A teenager? Were you pilfering mommy's clothes and makeup, little girl?"
You give her a mortified look and didn't respond she then asked "So where is the jewelry box I think you need some to finish off your look"
You pointed towards the closet that he had partially filled with your female clothes and said, "It's the box on the shelf."
Liadne patted you on the shoulder before she walked over to the closet and took hold of the box. Liadne carried the box over to the vanity and placed it down.
As she opened the lid, she said, "Oh, you have good taste."
Blushing, you replied, "Well, whenever I see ladies I would think what I would like to wear if I was in her shoes."
Liadne responded as she took hold of a diamond necklace before she added, "This will look great on you."
"Thanks," you sheepishly replied as she put the necklace around your neck and locked the clasp behind your head.
Liadne then reached into the box and pulled out a silver bracelet and asked you to hold out your wrist. You hesitated for a second before you just let her put the bracelet on you.
As you looked at the bracelet on your right wrist, Liadne asked, "So what's for dinner?"
"Oh, I wasn't thinking about that yet," you replied.
"Well, obviously. You're not dressed for cooking, are you girlie?"
"No," you replied
"I'll make my lovely lady a nice dinner," Liadne replied with a wink.
"Okay," you replied slowly, unsure what you should do and feeling rather awkward. She then gave you a kiss "Don't you dare change honey come down for tea in a bit"
You thought about removing the clothes and skin but in the end did as she had bided and eventually headed down to the kitchen. The sound of your heels clicking on the floor beneath you made you feel a bit sick in your stomach, as you knew that the sound was announcing to Liadne that not only were you coming but you had complied with her wishes. She turned towards you as she heard you entering the kitchen.
"What are you cooking?" you asked.
Sensing your nervousness, she smiled as she responded, "A nice chicken dish. I wanted to keep it light; since I know you must be watching your figure to look that good in a dress."
You blushed at Liadne's praise before you wondered if she was somewhat mocking your masculinity, even though you had gone to great lengths to cover it up that evening. Scratching the back of your neck, you met her eyes for a second as you said, "Maybe I should get changed."
She laughed "Nonsense dear, you look great."
"No. I think I should."
She firmly held your hand "What's the point? I've already seen you all girly You didn't go through all that trouble making yourself look so pretty just to take it off right away, did you?"
"No I guess not."
She laughed "That's what I thought. Now, if you want to make yourself useful, you can hand me that frying pan."
You grinned while you nodded and took hold of the pan. As you handed it to her, Liadne smiled and said, "Good to see you're not just a pretty face."
You blushing at her compliment and shook your head before Liadne told you how she was preparing the dinner she was cooking for them. You listened and helped her as she cooked it.
When she finished, you then helped her set the table before the two of you sat down together. You stared across the table at Liadne while she served you both, almost not believing what was happening.
Liadne smirked as she sat down after serving youand said, "Aren't we the sight? A lady and her maid sharing a meal at the same table."
"My mother would not have approved," you responded honestly with a smirk.
"That's what a good mother does, though, babe. She keeps her little girl away from bad influences."
You cock an eyebrow "Bad influences?"
"You know, bad boys, or in my case, bad girls."
"What makes you so bad?" you asked with a grin.
She shrugged and replied "I don't care much for societal conventions,"
She then leaned over the table to clasp your head and kiss him deeply "I also swing both ways"
Your head jerked back as she released you. She then sat back down and took a bite of her food. As she chewed, Liadne gave you a wink whilst your pussy got damp.
You were surprised by her directness. She seemed so different from the girl that had once been so meek around you when you had been the Master. Now, that you were in female form and in a dress, you realized that Liadne had discarded whatever notions she may have had that you were something superior to her.
"So did your mom tell you to stay away from the bad girls?" she then asked with another wink.
You blushed as you nodded your head, but didn't comment.
She then asked "What do you think of the meal, babe?"
"It's great."
"Thanks, oh, you know what? I'm sorry, Miss, I didn't catch your name!" she exclaimed with a laugh and a smile.
You twisted in your seat for a moment before he responded, "Jawla"
Liadne laughed whilst she said, "Well, thank you, Jawla, so you share the same name as the maid?"
"You're welcome and um yes" you replied with a grin as you blushed and took another bite.
"Thanks. It's always so nice when such an elegant lady gives you a compliment like that."
You looked Liadne in the eye and said, "Well, you also look gorgeous."
"Coming from a lady that struck me as so stunning when I first caught a glimpse of her tonight, that's an awfully big compliment," Liadne answered.
"Thanks, I was always afraid that I was a lady of ill repute," you responded with a smirk.
Knowing that you were referring to the shame you felt about your cross-dressing habit, Liadne responded, "Well, some women do not know how to treat a lady like you."
"You do though?" you asked.
"Of course, especially when she's the lady of the manor instead of the master."
You blushed at her comment, which reminded you of your proper place within the house. You were embarrassed as you looked down at your dress and the nylons that covered your legs.
Liadne noticed your unease and slipped off her shoe. She forced her leg further under the table and began to stroke your nylon encased leg with her foot.
Your eyes shot up to meet her loving gaze and she asked "How do you feel?"
A bit confused, you kept silent as she kept stroking your leg, making you feel even more excited as you stared into her eyes.
She then boldly asked
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