I have always wanted to write a letter to a magazine such as yours but until recently have never had the nerve.

On occasions, Fred dresses up as a woman and we switch roles. As this was something I had never tried before, it was kind of strange to begin with, but it was certainly a turn-on. Kissing a man who was wearing lipstick and pantyhose was a first for me. One day I dressed him in my pink satin nightgown. What a thrill to have him on top of me and to feel the silky fabric between us. That day I had two orgasms before he came.

Fred had always wanted to try bondage. He tied me up, using stockings, robe ties and whatever else he could find. I, however, am not the type that enjoys being tied up. But when the tables are turned and I am in control, watch out! My dominatrice personality comes out. I tied Fred up, using pantyhose around his legs, wrists and mouth. I fastened a dog collar around his neck, and then I began to sexually torment him. First I pulled out a feather duster. I gently stroked every part of his body with it. Then, using an artist’s paintbrush, I caught each drop of pre-come as it oozed out of his cock and painted his body with it.

When he got excited and started humping the bed, he had to be punished. A brisk spanking turned his tight little ass bright pink. Then I made him watch as I used a vibrator on myself, right on top of my black lace panties. I came within minutes. I was hot and horny playing the dominatrice to my big, sweet stud.

One day, while in drag, Fred begged me to fuck him in the ass using a slender dildo. This was strange, since he was wearing a tight-fitting black knit dress, women’s underwear and gloves. I felt like a man doing it doggy-style with a woman. After that we sat across from each other on the couch. I was wearing a long shirt with nothing under it. I made Fred clasp his gloved hands behind his back, and then I shoved his head into my crotch and began massaging my clit with his big chin. I soon climaxed and came all over it. What an experience!

We have had many other memorable days together. I agreed to this affair in the first place because I thought I could teach him a thing or two. But instead I’ve learned so much about sexuality from this imaginative stud. Fred is sensitive, always horny and more creative in his sexual adventures than any man I have ever been with. Fred and I have become special friends, and I will always be grateful to him for the things he has taught me. It’s a fine life!