The seventh part of my adventure in becoming a TV / Sissy

As said in the last part, there were guys who got my number and started to visit me at home. They messaged me and asked if I was available that day and if I answered positively I went home after work, got dressed in time and then waited for my guest to arrive.

The first times it was kind of strange, to have people over at my flat and see me dressed up like that. But with every time they visited me, I got more and more used to it. When we met, I sucked them off, they came on my mask an then left.

Unfortunately there were only three guys to visit me more or less regularly and sometimes I had to wait two or three weeks, until someone wanted to meet me again.

For that reason I decided to try porn-theaters in another city. I searched the web for theaters in the next bigger city and I found some. My hometown had about 100.000 to 150.000 inhabitans and the city I found, had about half a million. I was quite sure, that I would have a good chance to have fun there.

To be prepared for this trip I decided to shave (until then I never had shaved my legs). On Tuesday after work I went shopping and bought a shaving-creme (hope it is the right word for it). At home I showered and used the creme on my legs, chest, armpits, dick and asshole. I was surprised how well it cleaned my body from all that hair. After the shower I used body-lotion for the silk/soft feeling and the smell.

Friday afternoon I repeated this, to have my body smooth and well shaved for saturday. On saturday I slept until noon, got up. Showered and used the body-lotion again. After that I felt ready for my trip to the theater.

I got dressed and wore most of my dress under my normal clothes, the rest (wig, heels, clamps, lube, dildo, plug, mask, make-up,..) was put in my backpack and I was ready to go.

I was quite nervous on my way to the theater. About one hour on the highway (Autobahn) I reached the city I was heading to. Luckily the theater was attached to a sexshop on a bigger rest stop near the highway, so I found it really easy.

I entered, paid for the entrance and walked through the theater, to get an image of the build up of the theater and to find a place I could dress without beeing watched.

The theater had four bigger rooms with seat-rows and a big screen in each room and they had build wooden walls in two other rooms, dividing them into eight smaller rooms total.

All of the wooden walls did not have doors, there were just missing pieces in the wall. In each of the smaller rooms there were some moldy sofas and a Flat-Screen TV mounted on the walls. All of the rooms were connected through an aisle which led to a bigger room, there were five small wooden-cabins beneath each other. The cabins contained just a TV each, also there were Glory-Holes in the walls of the cabins. Some of them could be covered with a wooden hatchway. I never had seen a Glory-Hole before and I found the thought of sucking someone there very arousing. On the other side of the room there was a counter, a machine which would give out drinks (coke, sprite,...) for money and some bar chairs.

On the other side of the room the aisle continued and let to the restrooms and to some lockers. To this thime there was noone in the theater, but I decided to get changed nevertheless. I locked myself in one of the stalls in the restroom and got dressed, I even lubed up the buttplug, plugged myself and attached the clamps to my nipples. After I was done I stepped out of the stalls, looked in the mirror above the sink and got my make-up (mascara, lipstick, eyeliner and eyeshadow) done. After I was finished I wanted to store my backpack and my normal clothes in one of the lockers, but I learned, that I needed a key for it. Nervously I walked through the alley, because I thought I had to leave the theater and get a key from the guy in the sexshop. As I passed the room which connected both aisles I remarked, that there was a bell on the counter and I decided to ring it. I was quite uncomfortable with that too, but it was better than to walk in the bright lights of the shop.

Some seconds after I had ringed the bell the guy from the shop appeared from behind a wall, obviously there was a "secret" door from shop to theater. I stuttered a bit as I asked him for a key for the lockers, but he was really professional and just gave me one. I went back to the lockers and got my backpack in one. Now I just had my clothes (including clamps, chastity cage and plug) on me and the key from the locker in my hand. I stuffed the key into my left shoe and hoped I would not lose it.

As I returned to the counter, I saw, that the guy from the shop was still standing there. He asked me if I wanted him to keep the key, so I would not loose it. I was kind of glad, that he offered me to take the key, because I really was worried about losing and not be able to find it again in the darker areas of the theater. I handed him the key and he told me to ring the bell, if I wanted to leave.

I began to walk through the rooms and watched some of the movies until I saw the first other visitor of the theater. I don't know how much time had passed by until then, but I think it has to be at least one and a half hour (if not two, or two and a half). I was sitting in on of the bigger rooms, looked at him and he mustered me, but he did not take any action and just continued to look through the rooms.

I watched the movie for some more minutes and then decided to walk to another room. I found the other visitor in one of the smaller rooms. He was sitting there on a sofa with his pants down to his ankles and was wanking his cock. I looked at him, but did not have the courage to ask him if I might suck him. I left him alone and walked through the aisle and looked into some of the rooms if there was another visitor, which had been unseen by me, but there wasn't.

Some minutes later I saw the other guy walking to the exit of the theater. I was alone again, started to get bored and felt a rising disappointment.

I thought about getting the key back, get changed and leave the theater, but I decided to stay, because I was not satisfied yet and I had nothing to do anyways. Nevertheless I rang the bell, because I wanted to get my cigarettes out of the backpack. The guy asked me if I wanted to leave already and I told him about my cigarettes. He offered me one of his and told me to ring the bell again, if I wanted to smoke a cigarette. I thanked him and sat down on one of the bar chairs. He lit up a cigarette himself, got a coke for us both and asked me what I was searching for in the theater. I told him a bit about myself, my history with porn-theaters and that I discoverd, that I liked dressing like this. He told me, that he had never seen someone like me before. From the sound of his voice I could not tell if he was complimenting me or if he found it silly.

After drinking the coke and smoking another cigarette he told me, that he needed to get back in the shop and I was alone again.

It was nice to be able to speak with someone about everything without having that sexual background (even if we were in a theater like this, it felt natural and not forced).

I continued to watch porn and walk through the rooms for about two hours again. Finally another visitor entered the theater and after him there came two more guys within five minutes.

I walked through the theater and began to hope, that this day would not be that much of a disappointment at the end. I looked in every room and finally found a room with two of the guys in it. On the screen there was a porn running with a blonde girl in lingerie sucking a guy off. I walked into the room and sat down on one of the seats in the same row as the two guys.

I looked over to the one who was sitting some seats away, but nearer to me as the other one. He looked back and jerked his cock. After one or two minutes I stood up and walked over to him and sat down on the seat next to him.

He took his hand of his cock and I started to jerk him. The other guy had stopped watching the porn and started instead watching me jerking the guy.

After some minutes I leaned over and started to suck. Shortly after that the second guy came over and stood in front of the seat I was sucking the first guy.

I started to jerk the first one again and began to suck the second guy. For about ten minutes I changed the cock in my mouth, after that the first guy started to jerk himself and held my head with his other hand. He came all over my mask. The second guy started to jerk himself also and three minutes later I had two loads of cum on my mask. I felt so naughty, but it felt so good and right.

Both of them left after they came and I walked again through the theater. The third guy was jerking himself in one of the smaller rooms, but stopped as he saw me. I left him alone, went to the counter and rang the bell.

The guy from the shop looked at my mask and smiled. He offered me again a cigarette and afterwards he asked me if I wanted to leave now. I nodded, he put the key on the counter, but he asked me to stay. I asked him why he wanted me to stay and he told me, that he would like to talk to me for some more. He told me, that the theater and the shop would close at 11:00 pm and that he would be able to talk to me then.

I asked him for the time, it was 8:00 pm. I asked him then what I should do the next three hours and he told me to relax, smoke, have a coke/sprite/coffe/...and just wait for him. I agreed, because I was curious what he wanted to talk about and I have to admit, that I kind of found him attractive.

The following three hours were kind of boring, but I did as he had told me and just relaxed, smoked his cigarettes and drank something. From time to time I walked through the theater again and looked at some of the porns.

At closing time he came back to me and asked me to have a seat on one of the bar chairs. We started to talk again about what I was searching and how everything had started, and kind of everything else related to me.

I asked him why he was working in a sexshop and if he was searching/looking for something through his work. He told me, that he was not looking for something special, but would let the special things find him.

I was not really sure what he was saying to me and so I just nodded. The following I remember, as if it was yesterday:

"You know what?", he asked me, "Let's try something."

I watched him standing up and walking towards the restrooms. I followed him after he winked at me. Short before the restrooms there was an emergency-exit.

"This door leads to the backyard of the shop", he told me, "Everyone who goes through that door needs to go round the shop to enter again, because if the door is shut, it will only open from the inside".

"Ok?", I started to get an idea of what he wanted to try.

"Do you think you will be brave enough to do that?", he asked and as I did not answer within some seconds, he said to me: "Maybe I could tape the key to the locker on one of the old bar chairs out there and you have to get it?"

"Is there anyone around?", I asked him.

"I don't think so, there shouldn't be anyone here right now."

"All right", I agreed and he asked me to stay were I was. He walked back to the counter and left the theater area. About five minutes later he came back and told me that he had taped the key to one of the old bar chairs now.

The whole five minutes he was absent I thougt about this task and the more I thought about it, the more aroused I became. But in the same time there was still a bit of fear, that someone might see me, but on the other hand I was in a foreign city, wearing a mask and nobody would know me.

"Ready?", he asked and opened the door. I took a deep breath and stepped outside. It was kind of dark on the backyard of the shop and as the door of the emergency-exit shut with a bang my heart began to race. I walked over to the bar chairs and searched for the key but did not find it.

I sat down on one of the bar chairs and looked around me. From the backyard I could see the parking lot of the theater and behind that there were parking spots for trucks which were largely occupied. On the other sides of the backyard there was the beginning of a small woodlot. After some more minutes of searching the key I finally gave up and decided to go back to the theater without the key and tell the guy to get it.

As I left the backyard I stepped on the parking lot of the theater. There were some lanterns illuminating it and I noticed, that I could be easily seen here. I accelerated my steps and tried to get back to the entrance of the shop as fast a possible. On the next side of the building the lanterns were brighter and even more illuminating the parking lot and I remarked, that some truck drivers still were awake and were staring at me.

I started to go as fast as I could and entered the shop with a racing heart. The guy stood there with the key in his hand. He smiled at me: "Did you like it? Was it exciting?"

"My heart is racing, but it was really exciting, even though it did not feel that way while I was outside." I felt a bit angered, because he had tricked me, but as I was excited from walking outside it was not that bad.

"Do you want to have your key now? Or maybe you want to go another round?"

"Let me do another round", I smiled and he laughed.

After three more rounds I finally took the key, changed back into my normal clothes. The guy and I exchanged our numbers and I promised him to come back on one of the following two saturdays. Then I drove home and was thinking about my next visit in the theater.