Me and my girlfriend went out to dinner at a new LGBTQ restaurant that opened up in town. When we were getting ready my girlfriend told me that I was to dress fem as she would be going masc, I complied.
My girlfriend chose my outfit for me, it was a black floor length turtleneck gown paired with lace thong underneath. My girlfriend wore a black suit to match.
We came to the restaurant, sat down and ordered some drinks. As we were waiting for our food my girlfriend leans in “I want you to take your panties off for me” she asked. I look at her for a second and start to get up to go to the bathroom when she stops me “no right here” she says.
I slowly reach under my dress and start to take my panties off. Looking over I see my girlfriend give me a sly grin. As I’m taking them off I realize this is a scene straight out of 50 Shades of Grey, except in this scenario I’m the one being ordered to take my panties off, I felt so subtly humiliated yet incredibly hot at the same time. I handed my panties to my girlfriend and she put them in her blazer pocket.
We continued dinner, my girlfriend made remarked that I was very well behaved, we finished dinner and headed out, my girlfriend got the bill.
Walking back to our place I felt the wine under my gown. I felt so emasculated, having to remove my panties under the table and hand them to my girlfriend. My girlfriends comments about the wet spots on my panties and commentary on my choice of cut.
As we were in the elevator going up to our condo my girlfriend squatted down to tie her shoes and coming back up, slid her hand up my gown and held my cock and balls in her hand.
Back up at our condo unit we made love and then laid on the couch to watch a movie before falling asleep. My girlfriend wore my pajamas and I wore a two piece thong and bralette set from Lounge. We slept soundly that night. The next morning going to the pool for a bit of suntanning. I think you know who has to wear the bikini.