"Surprising Opera in London" (written by Claudia Celine Cross)

Recently I talked to one of my friends in London, who invited me to join her for an evening at London Opera. I already know "Il Barbiere di Sevilla", but...I'm happy to meet her again and I'm very interested in Opera too. So I said "yes"...and arranged a flight. I left Berlin/Germany on a sunny Sunday-Morning, checking-in with British Airways at the Business Class Counter (spending some Miles for a bit more comfort & fun)...in Jeans, Sneekers, T-Shirt and a Jacket. Not really "Business-Class-like", but...the formal black Suit is savely stored in my luggage. I enjoyed a small breakfast with a glass of Champagne...and landing in Hethrow followed a few seconds later. I thought about Sabrina...is she already waiting, to pick me up? Just have to grab my luggage, and the "Opera-Days" could start. Luggage? Where is my luggage? Waiting untill the last piece was taken...I had to report the missing piece at Lost&Found.Yes Sir, we will do our outmost...and will deliver the luggage as soon as possible. So I greeted Sabrina and take her in my arms (very happy to meet her again), but without my "Opera-Outfit". She kept her fingers crossed, that the luggage will arrive with the next flight...and we went to her flat near Hyde Park. 1 hour later (around noon), Lost&Found called me, that my luggage was found, but it's still in Berlin...and they are sure, that I will get it tomorrow with the Morning-Flight. What a Desaster! Premiere-Event-Night at London Opera...not possible with Jeans, Sneekers and a T-Shirt! No, no, no! I was speechless and absolutly down. Sabrina tried to built me up a bit..."let's see, how we can solve the problem. You are right, that Jeans, Sneekers and T-Shirt are a no-go, but...today is Sunday, Shops are closed...and I think, my boyfriends are using much bigger sizes than you." Still speechless and short before the first tear-drops, unable to think (I really love Opera),I responded nothing but falling in her arms to get a big hug. "Hmm...maybe I have an idea...but...no...you won't do this...but...you are wearing approximatly my sizes. Let's check...maybe I have a black Business-Dress with trousers, which is not too feminine for you". Should we try? It's much better, than nothing." Me in your clothes...that won't work. Impossible. But...you are right...we can try, if It's the only option to realize our Opera-Evening. She was searching her wardrobe, picking-up a black suit with a white shirt...and I tried it on. A bit "uncomfy" with my feminine "Dress"...because in my "dreams" I do like feminine clothing and "other feminine details", but Sabrina didn't know this, I won't tell her this "secret" and It's absolutly impossible to go as a man in feminine clothing to an Opera-Event. Sabrina noticed my unconfortable beeing. "No...this is not the solution for tonight". I felt absolutly "destroyed". ""Okay...you can't go to Opera as a man...we have to "change" you into a woman...and we have solved the problem". She liked this idea so much, that she took me in her arms for a big hig again...smiling over her whole face. She is working at a London Theatre as a Make-Up-Artist...so she was so happy about this idea...that she can really do "something special". And me? What should I do? Absolutly impossible to "cross over" and go to Opera as a woman! But...in my deep Dreams, I like the thought...and...no more thinking about the consequenses...I said "I don't believe, that this is such a good Idea, but...if you think, you can manage this and every detail looks good...let's try it"...(getting "red" in my face)I was very surprised about my "yes"...aroused about what will follow now. I have never thought about realizing "deep dreams"...but...now it happens. Sabrina first startet choosing an Outfit for me...a very wide trouser...a kind of a Mix between a trouser and a long skirt...black...formal. followed by a black tutleneck...combined with a very broad golden Belt...and she found a golden formal handbag too...and flat golden pumps. This should be okay for the Opera night. Maybe a bit eye-catching with the golden color, but...Sabrina liked it...and I have to comply with it...not knowing, what will be the "next step"..."Okay...now let's choose the lingerie"...she smiled. Lingerie? Why I need feminine Lingerie? Oh...yes, you will need a corselett, any slip, a garter belt and Nylons! And...don't forget...you will be a "woman" now...so you have to look like a woman, you should think and act as a woman...and...(with a big smile on her face again)...you need some "boobs" now! Put off your clothes now...and we can "restart" you now. And from now on, I will call you Claudia.I was very aroused...getting red in my face again...and it was impossible to hide my erected penis, while putting off my clothes. Sabrina noticed my "Situation", she smiled...and gave me a glass of Champagne..."say Cheers to your change"...she said...I took a bit Champagne...and everything gets dark... Waking up again just "seconds" later...laying on Sabrinas bed...trying to stand up, I noticed, that she put a corselett on me, a Slip, a Garter Belt...and...I do have a "breast" now. What happend? Sabrina just commented it..."I used your break to go a bit further...and I think, boobs for a C-Cup are the right size for you. And...I have taken care, that Claudia won't get an erection again tonight. That's not lady-like." I didn't understand her...but as I looked down on me to my Slip, I saw a mini chastity cage, who eleminated nearly everything of what have been there before. Speechless I looked on her...but she only said "let's start now with your Makeup. There are so many things to do...and we don't have so much time before we have to start to the Opera..." (to be continued)