Crossdressed

My cell phone rang at work, which is a big no, no. So I didn’t answer it. I checked the message shortly after that. It was my girlfriend, and she wanted me to call home. She didn’t sound good for some reason. She never called me at work, because she didn’t want to bother me. Was she mad? Was she upset about something? I wasn’t sure. When I called back, it didn’t take long for me to realize why her tone had seemed off. She wasn’t upset at all. She was being stern. She promptly told me that I was to bring home her slave! He was supposed to bring her something from the liquor store, and not to take long. You see, her slave is actually me, but we play this game that he is someone else. Actually we’ve only done this once before, but I knew I was in for one hell of a night. She told me she had a little surprise for her slave! My mind raced trying to figure out what it might be.