My confession is very similar to others I have read on here. My wife came home and caught me wearing her bra and panties. I was playing with myself. She was furious when she caught me and since then, my life is different. Several weeks went by where she did not understand and wondered about my sexuality. Then one day, I came home and was ordered by her to shower. After the shower, I has handed some female things to put on and I tried to refuse, regretting being caught. This only made her mad. I was again ordered to get dressed. I put the bra on, then the garter belt and stockings, and finally she handed me matching panties. After that came a pink glossy skirt and white high heels. She made fun of me as I tried to walk in the heels. She told me to walk to the kitchen and get her a drink. I felt so humiliated, but at the same time I was very excited. I could not hide my excitement and she asked how I felt. I laughed at the obvious sign I was showing up in front of the pink satin skirt and did nothing to hide it. Since then, I have not worn a pair of men's underwear; she threw all of them away. I wear panties every day to work or where ever we might go. Sometimes, I am wearing control top pantyhose. If we swim in our pool, she makes me wear a pink floral one piece swim suit or a yellow floral bikini. It is a very humiliating life now and she controls every aspect of it. I am spanked often. Most of her female friends know all about it. I tried to buy men's underwear last year and she made me cut them up and toss them away. She said there are no men in our house anymore. I know it's humiliating, but I love her so much more for it and I would not trade it for anything.
— Mike, 27