OMG, OMG, OMG. This must be a sissy's worst nightmare. Had a long evening on Thursday of contemplation and consideration - more to come on this honest - and rather too much to drink.To cut a long story short I woke up in the third floor toilets of my hotel wearing panties and nothing else. Well nail varnish on fingers and toes and some smudged badly removed make-up. No clothes, no wig, and above all no key.So many things go through your mind. Firstly, what is the time (it was about 6:30). Should I tidy up my make-up? That would make a bit of difference so using toilet paper I made my face a little bit more presentable. Could my panties be in anyway viewed as male? Err, no though they were royal blue (matched my new dress) they were decidedly feminine. If I took the little bows off would that improve things? Not really, Anything else I can use? Yes, salvation, a towel. I can wrap a towel round me.But hang on a moment, I am a sissy, the hotel know I am a sissy - they see me come and go in different outfits all the time. And haven't I just been cleaning the second floor dressed as a maid - see attached pic. So - stair or lifts - stairs. Gave someone a shock on the way down but walked down trying to wiggle as much as I could. Not exactly proud but quietly amuzed at my predicament. Serves me right! The guy at reception was really good, followed me up with the master key, and let me in without a comment. OMG, OMG, OMG, blush, blush, blush - but I'm glad I was wearing my pretty panties.
At least I did my photos for Mistress.
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