Jason’s heart raced as he stood in front of the mirror, the silky fabric of the maid dress clinging to his body in a way that made him shiver. He’d stolen it from his roommate’s girlfriend’s closet weeks ago, and now, it felt like second skin. The white lace apron, the tight black corset, the frilly skirt that barely covered his thighs—it was perfect. He twirled slowly, admiring the way the dress hugged his curves, the way the stockings made his legs look long and shapely. For a moment, he forgot about the world outside his bedroom door. For a moment, he was free.But then came the sound of the front door unlocking.Jason froze, his breath catching in his throat. No. No, no, no. He wasn’t supposed to be home this early. Panic surged through him as he scrambled to tear off the dress, but it was too late. The door to his room swung open, and there stood his roommate, Alex, holding a grocery bag in one hand and a look of pure shock on his face.“What… the fuck?” Alex’s voice was low, almost a whisper, but it cut through the silence like a knife.Jason felt his face burn. He couldn’t move, couldn’t speak. Just say something, anything. But his mind was blank, his body frozen in place.Alex stepped inside, closing the door behind him. His eyes raked over Jason’s figure, taking in the maid dress, the stockings, the heels. A slow, wicked grin spread across his face. “Well, well, well. Looks like someone’s been keeping secrets.”Jason’s stomach churned. _This

_Jason’s heart raced as he stood in front of the mirror, the silky fabric of the maid dress clinging to his body in a way that made him shiver. He’d stolen it from his roommate’s girlfriend’s closet weeks ago, and now, it felt like second skin. The white lace apron, the tight black corset, the frilly skirt that barely covered his thighs—it was perfect. He twirled slowly, admiring the way the dress hugged his curves, the way the stockings made his legs look long and shapely. For a moment, he forgot about the world outside his bedroom door. For a moment, he was free._

But then came the sound of the front door unlocking.

Jason froze, his breath catching in his throat. _No. No, no, no. He wasn’t supposed to be home this early._ Panic surged through him as he scrambled to tear off the dress, but it was too late. The door to his room swung open, and there stood his roommate, Alex, holding a grocery bag in one hand and a look of pure shock on his face.

“What… the fuck?” Alex’s voice was low, almost a whisper, but it cut through the silence like a knife.

Jason felt his face burn. He couldn’t move, couldn’t speak. _Just say something, anything._ But his mind was blank, his body frozen in place.

Alex stepped inside, closing the door behind him. His eyes raked over Jason’s figure, taking in the maid dress, the stockings, the heels. A slow, wicked grin spread across his face. “Well, well, well. Looks like someone’s been keeping secrets.”

Jason’s stomach churned. _This

After getting caught crossdressing by his roommate, Jason finds himself dressing up in more feminine clothes to please his roommate. However, when his crush Max visits one day, things take an unexpected turn. Max decides to hypnotize Jason into becoming his personal sissy maid.

Caught in the Act: A Crossdressing Sissy Maid Fantasy

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