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    Such a gooooood little boy, come for aunty Madge! Yesssss, yesss let's work out all of that nervous energy, yessssss! Let aunt Madge make you feel good Timmy, yessss, make you feel all nice and relaxed!

    I couldn't take any more and my head was in a whirl. She cleaned me off with the bath towel then instead of taking me out of all the clothes she tucked me tightly back into the satin panties then pulled them up tight until I looked like a girl!

    She then pulled up the satiny bloomers then dropped the slips and all the nightgowns and robes back down with a swish. She then wiped off all my makeup!

    But she wasn't done with me yet! Madge took off all the covers off of her bed and soon had me laying in the middle of it propped up by several of her satin pillows.

    Using several pairs of nylons she had tied my wrists tightly to the ends of the large headboard and as I struggled on the satin sheets still in all that slippery lingerie!

    She took off my high heels then tied my ankles tightly together then ran the stocking down and looped a knot through the bed frame.

    She gave a pull that cinched the stocking tight making my legs taut and as immobile as my arms! My penis ached and my balls still throbbed at the working over I had received from Madge.

    I watched as she continued. She then fluffed out all my slips and gowns then started putting the satin top sheet back on the bed and tucked it in.

    She then added a pink blanket and finished with the shiny pink satin comforter that whistled and zipped as she pulled it up and tucked me into the bed.

    Nice and still now! She then turned and minced on her heels back toward the dresser. I watched her move in the tight skirt, her hips wiggling, her bust jiggling as I could hear her nyloned thighs zipping as they rubbed together.

    She grabbed yet more lingerie and more of the sheer nylon stockings then returned and sat on the bed in front of me. She set the things in her lap then took a sheer beige colored nylon stocking and began rolling it up.

    She then pulled it wide and reached over and swished it over my head! She pulled until she had much of the material gathered at my forehead!

    She then took a pair of blue nylon panties and wadded them up. She then took a pair of white nylon panties and filled my other cheek then took the last pair of the soft white nylon panties and worked them into the center of my mouth until it was brimming with the lace trimmed nylon.

    She then quickly pulled the stocking down and over my mouth before I could push out the panties! She continued smoothing and pulling the filmy material until It was gleaming and tight over my head with the stocking welt now coming down the length of my neck!

    I gasped and struggled in surprise as she giggled then started rolling up another of the sheer nylon stockings.

    You will be spending the night in my pretty bedroom under those pretty, shiny satin sheets and all those layers of lovely nylon, isn't that exciting?

    I squirmed as I fought against my bonds and tried to steer my head away but with one nylon already in place the second one was much easier to get on.

    I could hear the zip and feel the pressure on my head as she pulled the stocking quickly down with a swish and made sure the gleaming fabric was wrinkle free as it stretched taut across my face.

    For that we'll just have to add another couple of stockings then maybe you'll calm down you naughty little boy! With each layer it got harder to see!

    The gleaming, taut nylon stretched tightly across my face as she swished the stockings down tightly and made sure they wouldn't come off.

    I noticed in her vanity mirror as she worked me over that my head now looked like a round beige knob! She then took another stocking and put it around my head.

    I felt her lean in and start tying it in back and then felt the fabric push into my cheeks and force the panties even tighter into my mouth as the tight nylon pushed between my lips!

    She cinched it down then tied it tightly in back. She took one more stocking and as my nyloned knob of a head bobbed and I "mmmmphed" into the gag she tied the last stocking off the same way as well.

    After getting up she tucked me in once again. She wasn't going to make me dress like a girl for the rest of the summer. She wasn't going to make me go outside dressed as a girl or make me go shopping for dresses either like she had threatened.

    She just wanted to see me squirm. I am sure she didn't want anyone to know that her nephew Timmy was really a sissy. But she had been very convincing and I knew this, what was happening now, was my punishment and it had been a severe one!

    For the rest of the summer now I knew that I wouldn't go anywhere near aunt Madge's things! I watched her smile at me silently.

    Then I realized she was now certain I would stay out of her things for good as well! But either way I wasn't going to test the theory and wind up shopping for dresses!

    Then she continued. You do understand! That's so nice. You shouldn't go through your aunt Madge's lingerie drawers or closet anymore either!

    Because if you can't stop your sissy compulsion then I guess that aunt Madge will have to help you once again just like we did today and work all of that bad, boy energy out of you and then put you to bed to think everything over once again!

    Isn't that right Timmy? She pulled the satin drapes closed then returned and kissed me on the cheek as she held my face gently. Such a darling boy.

    I laid back in the darkness. I could smell the perfume and hear the rustle of the satin sheets against all my nightgowns and the heavy satin comforter as I moved.

    My nyloned knob of a head slipped and swished against the satin pillowcases of the pillows as I grunted, struggling to get loose but it was hopeless.

    I struggled a bit more but could only twitch and "mmmmph" and had to finally calm down because being dressed in the slips and so many gowns and being under all the heavy satin covers that were tucked tightly around me any further struggle would only serve to make me unbearably hot!

    I laid back and tried to relax but it looked like it was going to be a long night. I heard the rustle of the satin drapes as they were pulled open and the room filled with the morning light.

    I heard Madge's mincing steps, her nylons swishing under her tight skirt as she moved around the foot of the bed and went to the other window.

    I was just waking up and then realized I was still in her bed, still tied securely as she opened the other drapes with a swish to further lighten the room.

    She seemed matter-of-fact, like nothing was out of the ordinary as she moved around the bed once again humming a lilting tune in her feminine tone as she came over and sat on the edge of the bed in front of me.

    I could only "mmffffhh" through my panty gagged mouth as I looked on through the glossy sheen of the nylon hose pulled tightly over my face and head.

    Madge giggled "Oh really? Aren't we just so talkative this morning" as she leaned across me and untied my left wrist from the bedpost, her large, pendulous breasts jiggling and rubbing against me as she leaned over.

    I glubbed and "mmmffed" a response as I looked at her, my nylon encased head bobbing in understanding. She undid the stockings that were gagging me and keeping the panties firmly in my mouth.

    I did relax my arms but didn't move as she began taking the stockings off of my head, then took the panties out of my mouth. I was feeling my sore wrists and working my sore jaws as she pulled down the covers on the bed and untied my ankles, then removed the stocking from the bed frame.

    She came around and got a good look at me squirming on the satin sheets in the cloud of nylon chiffon of all those nightgowns as I sat up and swished my nyloned legs over the edge of the bed.

    Once the lingerie was piled high on the bed and I was totally naked once again I was given my orders by my auntie, orders that seemed nothing out of the ordinary, like nothing ever happened.

    I could feel my face flush red with embarrassment but I did exactly as I was told. I listened for a moment as she straightened her room and could hear her giggling with satisfaction!

    I took my shower and it felt good as the hot water soaked the soreness out of my muscles from being tied to the bed all night. The soap washed away the perfumed fragrance of all of Madge's lingerie as well.

    I dried off then returned to my room and got ready for breakfast. It felt good to be back in my blue jeans, shirt and tennis shoes. I was setting the table as Madge returned.

    I took my seat as she entered and tied a feminine apron around her waist and began cooking breakfast.

    I could smell her perfume and hear her nylons wisp under her tight satin lined wool skirt as she moved about mincing and clicking on her high heels!

    I noticed her breasts jiggling under her satin blouse and the "tinkly" sound her jewelry made as she moved. But then I began to remember the night before and earlier in that evening, my being discovered wearing her lingerie and then being forced to endure my punishment by being given a feminine overdose.

    I turned back to the table and waited for breakfast. Madge looked at me like nothing was out of the ordinary, or nothing had happened.

    If that had been the case it would have been like before, but now it wasn't. She had forcibly dressed me in her lingerie and humiliated me like a little "sissy boy" in front of her mirror all the while making me watch as she held me, then jerked my pathetic little hard on and then giggled at the little twitching "boy" spurts as I came.

    It was embarrassing and I could hardly look at her but now, it seemed as if everything had been forgotten. With my punishment now complete, things would return to as they had been.

    However, I now had those memories seared into my mind! I finished breakfast then decided to take a walk to the park to get some fresh air.

    I thought about a lot of things on the way to the park. I still had nearly the whole summer to spend with aunt Madge and with nowhere else to go I decided to get my act together and then try to forget about everything that had happened.

    Supper went well that night with the usual small talk then afterwards we both watched a few television shows until bed time.

    The days started passing by and then a couple weeks. It was nice to see everything back to the way it was and Madge never mentioned or even hinted about the little punishment episode with me.

    That was a relief at least, and, I was always on my best manners and behavior and did what I was told. I was the perfect houseguest because knowing my auntie now, and how severe things could become if she was displeased, I didn't want to risk further punishment!

    I went back to doing a bit of cleaning and yard work for Madge like I had done all along and the small talk between us continued. Between the times I wasn't watching a show or a movie or out riding my bike somewhere or when Madge wasn't baking something or attending a ladies meeting somewhere we would usually talk about all sorts of things.

    She would ask if I was getting excited about school, about girlfriends. But I never liked school much and didn't have a girlfriend.

    She thought it a bit strange I guess but I told her I didn't have any guy friends either, not really, a few back home, but we just hung out.

    A pretty boring conversation really. The next Saturday it was business as usual. While Madge went to the beauty parlor for her weekly hair-set and manicure It was my job to vacuum and dust the house.

    After doing the breakfast dishes I watched Madge gather her purse and coat and as she left I continued my work. I watched her drive out of the garage, down the drive and then down the street.

    I got busy and started, because I knew I had only a couple hours to get things done and knew how much Madge appreciated a clean house when she got home.

    It usually meant a few dollars extra for me to go downtown and see a movie or head for the toy store or the magazine rack to look at the science fiction comics and then she'd even get us a big pizza or something just as good for supper.

    It was a weekly routine I liked. I worked quickly and everything was going along just fine until I came to Madge's bedroom once again. I quickly vacuumed the room remembering what had happened in here just a couple weeks ago as I noticed the large, full length mirror in it's wooden frame sitting in the corner.

    I noticed the large queen-sized bed with the satin comforter too then quickly finished and after that vacuumed the hallway and finished with my room.

    It had been easy for the most part, but now, as I moved through the house cleaning and ended up back in Madge's bedroom with the dust cloth, I began thinking once again.

    I began dusting the chairs and the bed posts and headboard then moved to the large white dresser. I began dusting the top and paused. The room was silent.

    I felt my heart start to pound and my throat tighten as I thought about looking through the dresser drawers again! I looked at the clock to see that Madge would still be gone for at least another hour.

    I started dusting, but within moments there I was, standing motionless at the dresser once again. I opened the top drawer and could instantly smell Madge's perfume.

    The piles of lacy, frilly lingerie gleamed in the light! A dozen pairs of her sheer nylon hose were all carefully folded in their little lingerie compartments, shining, waiting for their next use.

    I noticed the garter belts and the brassieres, I ran my hands over the cool slipperiness of the panties, the lacy nylon full slips and camisoles and felt the tight Lycra spandex of the panty-girdles as I marveled in a trance-like state.

    Then the thought of my punishment returned! I could feel Madge's tight embrace as she held me, fluffing those slips and nightgowns up, holding my panties and bloomers down as my gartered, nyloned legs trembled on the stiletto heels as she worked me!

    I could hear her giggles, see her determined, smile and remembered her wild-eyed look as she took an almost sadistic pleasure in my punishment.

    I quickly closed the drawer finished dusting and then just as quickly left the room! My head was filled with all sorts of thoughts the whole next week but things went about routinely.

    But soon it was Saturday once again! I went through my chores as I always did, but once again I paused while dusting as I found myself again at the large white dresser in Madge's room.

    My breath was short and my hands trembled as I opened the top dresser drawer once again. It was intoxicating! I studied the neat rows and folded piles of Madge's lingerie as I smelled her feminine perfume.

    My mind seemed to go into a whirl for a moment. I closed the dresser drawer then quickly went to my room. Madge made dinner that night as I set the table and looked through a couple of magazines.

    We talked about how the day went and she mentioned how pleased she was at how nice I was doing my chores and in keeping the house clean. I thought it was nice of her, but now, like always, I could only study the sexually exciting auntie Madge and how she moved around the kitchen.

    I noticed she had on a silky dress tonight. It was amazing to watch it swish and flutter as she moved. And she always wore those slippery, shiny stockings that teased me so and those ever present high heels that clicked across the floor as she minced along, her silken hips wiggling with each step.

    She joined me on the couch after supper while I had tuned in a movie. She sat next to me, I heard the swish of her nylons as she crossed her legs and then smoothed her dress.

    She then hugged me telling me how much she enjoyed my company for the summer and said she would hate to see it end in the fall!

    A bit of polite talk continued during the commercials and for a while after the movie, but soon it was getting late. I said goodnight and then with that it was off to my room to get some sleep.

    I felt weak as I entered my bedroom. I closed and then locked the door then started undressing for bed. I took off my shoes and socks, my shirt, my T-shirt and then undid the belt on my blue jeans.

    I took them off and then looked in the mirror. I was very excited, but felt a bit sickened to see myself wearing the lace trimmed, black satin camisole, the matching tap pants and the shiny, slippery taupe colored hose that were tightly gartered to one of Madge's garter belts!

    I quickly took the lingerie off then changed into my pyjamas. I pulled down the covers on the bed and after carefully folding all the lingerie I put it between the mattress and box spring!

    I laid down exhausted and tried to sleep. How stupid I had been! I should have just dusted Madge's bedroom quicker I thought or even avoided that room all together, at least for a while.

    But I hadn't! And even with those memories of my punishment still fresh in my mind I was back at it once again! I could have been caught just like before.

    When Madge hugged me I was lucky she didn't feel the nylon of that camisole sliding under my shirt! I had tucked my shirt in, but left it lose this time to not show any straps by accident and had buckled my belt tightly as well to keep everything in place.

    I'd been lucky! But I tried to relax my thoughts by telling myself it could still work. I could have my fun and if I was careful this time, much more careful, Madge would never know!

    I wouldn't be able to try on any of her dresses or those nice high heels of hers and no makeup either but I could quietly enjoy her lingerie.

    And after all, once the summer was over everything would get back to normal and no one would be the wiser.

    I had gotten a break that helped in my decision. In addition to my Saturday routine she had me helping with the wash now too. Madge had taught me how to wash clothes and what went where and how to wash all the different fabrics with different wash cycles and how to use different soaps.

    Blue jeans were separate, just a scoop of Tide, while whites were separate, washed on hot and with the same soap.

    I was a bit nervous in washing her lingerie though. She showed me how to set the washer to the delicate cycle then showed me the proper wash temperature and amount of Woolite to add and how to hand wash her nylon stockings and then hang them on the drying rod in the basement!

    It was a bit embarrassing with her standing over my shoulder as she watched me wash her lingerie in the wash basin but added that I was getting to be quite the little helper, secure in the knowledge that this was most likely as close as I would ever get to her things ever again!

    I often heard her stifle a giggle when ever she would watch me handle her things, but little did she know. Now I could borrow her lingerie and then wash it out and mix it in with all her other things and finally put them in the laundry basket when they were clean and dry.

    She then would take the basket up to her room to fold and then return everything to her dresser drawers. I remember her giggling when she asked me If I wanted that chore as well.

    I couldn't help feeling she was toying with me, but we both remembered my "punishment" and it was simply left as such, just a memory and an understanding.

    Little did she know that while she watched me wash her nylon stockings in the sink I was wearing a pair of the same kind under my blue jeans firmly attached to another of her garter belts under a pair of her lace trimmed satin panties!

    It was a bit embarrassing but I could feel the excitement return. The excitement of doing what I wasn't supposed to do, that swagger of arrogance on my part that wanted to tell auntie that my legs were probably prettier than hers!

    And I guess in secretly standing up to her in defiance even after my punishment. Another week passed and I found I was now wearing nearly everything that wouldn't show through my street clothes.

    I tried her briefers, pantyhose and teddies along with panty girdles too! It was quite an enjoyable sensation in having my run of that lingerie drawer and in wearing her clothes.

    And since I was more than careful this time I wouldn't be caught again. I began waiting for the next Saturday when I would have another chance to get a fresh collection of lingerie for my secret under-bed hiding place.

    I was careful not to ever take too much though and so far everything was working. I found I wasn't scared at entering Madge's bedroom anymore and it became almost second nature now to rummage through her dresser drawers making my selection for the coming week.

    I carefully looked through the lingerie making sure to keep everything just so and wrinkle free so she would never know I had been in her things.

    I took out some nylon stockings and two pairs of her glossy, taupe support hose almost without a thought, but this time I heard a "click!

    And then I noticed something new that had been added. On a little table in the corner of the room I noticed a little air purifier machine!

    I noticed the little red light that showed it was working as It hummed along and then heard a "pop" and another "click" as it continued cleaning the air.

    It was a bit unnerving but I composed myself, finished making my selection of panties, camisoles and even borrowed a silky, nylon pants liner like a slip for your legs!

    I straightened the dresser then left the room. I found it felt delicious over the nylons when I tried it on that afternoon then wore it the rest of the day.

    And all the while poor "dizzy" Madge didn't have a clue! I didn't mean to denigrate her because I liked her so much, but really, she just didn't understand me, or who I was.

    I wasn't hurting anyone and she should have understood that. But that's the way it was I guess. I looked at the calendar then realized summer vacation was almost over!

    It was now only three weeks before I was scheduled to hop the plane for home and say goodbye to dear auntie for another year.

    And then it was three weeks later, and another Saturday! After my trip to the dresser in Madge's room I had selected my favorite outfit of hers.

    It was that black satin camisole and the matching lace trimmed black satin tap pants and the garter belt that held those long taupe nylons so nice and shiny and tight on my legs!

    Once I got changed into that outfit I put on my shirt and jeans. I finished my housework as usual then planned on spending my last weekend with dear auntie Madge before flying back home that Sunday night.

    Things had gone really well and I was even thinking about my visit for next summer when Madge returned with a surprise!

    I was in the kitchen straightening up when she got back from the beauty parlor. She was nearly an hour late this time though and I soon learned why when I saw my mom come through the front door with her!

    Madge put her coat away then excused herself to go to the basement. I hugged and greeted Ruth! We sat and talked in the kitchen and were into quite a conversation about her schooling and in talking about the fall and everything as Madge came through the kitchen with her basket of lingerie to take to her bedroom just like usual.

    Ruth seemed glad to see me! I guess I should have called her "Mom" as I usually did but she wasn't really my mom.

    We weren't even related! And although "Auntie Madge" wasn't really my aunt I still called her "Auntie" just the same. I had been living with Ruth for several years as a foster child and had stayed on even after she had gotten divorced.

    We got along great but I always figured it was a little strange that Social Services didn't place me with another family. But I had been caught by one other foster mom.

    I had gotten into her things when I was only eight or so. It was embarrassing to me and I don't remember all of the details but she didn't find it funny that a little boy would be going through her dresses and lingerie.

    I guess she didn't want me around anymore because It wasn't long after that, that I was placed with Ruth and her husband.

    Anyway, things were going alright now so it didn't really matter anymore. I was just looking forward to getting back to my regular life.

    Ruth had me go get packed and soon all my things were boxed and stacked neatly by the front door. Madge was making coffee in the kitchen and getting ready to see us on our way.

    She then went to a cabinet and took out a large photo album. Let's have another look through some pictures for old times sake shall we?

    You know how lonely it can be for me living alone here all winter. I sat in the middle with Madge and Ruth on each side of me. They sat close as Madge crossed her nyloned legs with a swish then began paging through the old photos.

    I guess I was part of the family now. There was a picture of all three of us at our house in early spring and another at Madge's for the holidays.

    There were other people as well but more of me as an even younger kid and me on my bike and hitting baseballs and at a summer barbeque from a couple years back showing me and Madge.

    She seemed to enjoy having the pictures as memories as she paged through the large album. She then turned another of the thick pages to reveal more photos.

    My stomach began to churn at what I saw as Madge and Ruth sat close looking over the pictures. Madge turned the page again, then again and again.

    It was me, and in these new pictures I was in Madge's bedroom, dusting, and going through her lingerie drawers! Maybe our precious sweetie here really wants to be a girl!

    Isn't that right Timmy!? I noticed that every one of them were in order too, every Saturday from nearly the beginning as I started in rummaging through Madge's lingerie drawers and wearing her lingerie once again.

    Both ladies giggled at seeing me holding the lingerie and feeling it as the pictures plainly showed. Madge kept turning the pages showing the Saturdays passing.

    I started to squirm but the ladies sat me tight between them as they continued. They reached the last couple pages which were now today's pictures!

    I felt my head spin, my ears ring and my stomach twist into knots as I started to say I was sorry, just like before but although both ladies heard me it didn't make a bit of difference this time.

    Madge closed the photo album and set it on the end table. She worked fast as Madge held my arms and in my confused state it wasn't long before my shirt was torn open with buttons flying exposing the gleaming, lace trimmed, black satin camisole.

    There I was now, sitting between Ruth and Madge in that black satin camisole, the matching tap pants and those tightly gartered nylons that now swished and gleamed in the room light as I struggled to get up and get away in embarrassment.

    Suddenly I felt something wet being pushed across my face! Madge had taken something out of the end table drawer, I noticed the cotton wadding and the little bottle of liquid sitting there as well as two little bottles and what looked like syringes!!

    As Ruth helped hold me Madge held my upper chest with one arm pulling me tightly to her while at the same time keeping the damp cotton pressed against my face.

    I gasped and coughed at the first whiff. I could smell the sickly "hospital" odor of the liquid and tried to struggle to get away not knowing what was going on!

    I "mmmuummmfffed" into the mound of cotton wadding wild-eyed and flailing to escape but Madge held me tight to her chest, my head firmly between her large swaying breasts as it slipped on the satin of her blouse as I struggled!

    I could hear my nylons swishing as I squirmed my legs but Ruth held me tight as they waited in the silence while the chloroform took effect.

    Because they had all grown up with this regular disciplining and told knowone about it, they assumed everyone did the same, and I do believe they actually learnt to become a little masochistic, and even look forward to it.

    This was definately the case of the youngest Kylie, there were many times when she would be naughty on purpose, and whilst I would be spanking her knicker clad young buttocks I would slide my hand down betwen her buttocks and under her body to feel how wet and moist her white cotton panties had become, I knew she liked this as she would part her small young legs for me.

    The girls were looking down at the bedclothes whilst my wife was explaining this to me. They all let out a gasp of mixed excitement and fear, that I knew all about from my own young past.

    I made them all line up at the bottom of the large double bed and turn their backs to me, I then made them all lean over the bottom of the bed placing their hands onto the covers leaving their buttocks laying over the bottom board of the bed, this made them stick up in the air a little which was just right for the punishment they were about to receive.

    I took all my clothes off and walked naked slowly up and down behind the three naughty females, my large cock was now erect and feeling good as I pulled the skin back and forth a couple of times, whilst observing what was before me.

    There was a 40 year old arse covered in red satin panties, an 18 year old covered in white see-through nylon panties, and finally a 13 year old in little girl white cotton panties.

    I know! Here, I'll draw the curtains so it's nice and cosy and a little dark, still just light enough to see how shiny your new satin things are but we don't need to see the satins to feel how slithery they are do we?.

    It will be our secret, darling, I don't want your Mummy thinking I spoil you, and I'm sure she will think dressing you up in lots of slippery satins would be spoiling you.

    So we shan't tell Mummy anything about our lovely dressing up session together, shall we? I will help you, and each time you've taken something off, we will stop and I will give you a hug and a kiss before you take off the next thing.

    We'll take our time and have as many hugs and kisses as you want, my angel. I've just thought. Will you mind my satin things slipping against your skin once you've taken everything off, my darling, when you hug me?

    It'll be a little silky and tickly, and probably quite slippery, as satin is wont to be, so I'll try not to wriggle against you too much as we hug.

    Her girl shyly nods her consent and Aunty smiles her most disarming smile and says 'No? Well, good then. That's decided, and if- Oh!

    Good girl, that's your skirt off. Oh come here, my darling. That's my good girl. Aunty senses her nieces breathing speeding up and presses her advantage.

    Parting from her lips with reluctance she says, 'Right my darling. What's next. Your silky panties do feel nice, my darling. I'm just so looking forward to seeing what your new glossy black satin knickers feel like, aren't you?

    Aunty delicately slips her tongue gently between her girls soft lips to tickle her tongue briefly before parting to look into her smiling and coy face.

    Sussies first. Taking the liquid black satin Directoire knickers, Aunty, still kneeling, holds them open.

    Her girl steadies herself by holding Aunties shoulders as she steps one foot then the other into their slithery tunnels. Then Aunty draws them deliberately up the nyloned legs, careful to make sure the satin slides against her girls glossy nyloned legs as she pulls.

    Only with supreme effort can Aunty stop herself from taking her girls excitement between her deeply crimsomed painted lips before she lifts the black satin up and over to trap her inside the loose knickers.

    Keeping her grip on the satin waist of the slippery knickers, aunty carefully pulls them up so that they are taughtly stretched over her nieces bottom cheeks and stiffening clitty, then she slowly twists them about the girls waist first one way then the other.

    Oh Aunty, oh they feel - Oh! Oh, they feel so lovely! Patience" she repeats the mantra to herself. She'll be mine in minutes.

    Aunty stands letting her hands slip momentarily around her girls slipperily sheathed cheeks and back again. Watching as her girl's eyes close and her bottom lip is sucked under her teeth as the pleasure of Aunties satin caress consumes her.

    Dropping the thin satin of the slip down over her head she marvels at the fit even with the tented knickers pushing at the slips hem.

    Oh, darling, no. I'm sure Mummy wouldn't think that this lovely shiny satin dress is too short. Aunty thinks you look good enough to eat in it and it shows off lots of your gorgeously glossy stockings really nicely and you can see how lovely and shiny your beautiful knickers are.

    Feel them, my darling. So slippery. Feel how your slip and dress slide over them. Once her breathlessly excited girl was silkily sheathed from head to toe, naughty Aunty says she now needs to make sure that the layers of the satin clothes that Aunty has chosen to dress her innocent and deliciously unsuspecting niece in, felt properly slippery over each other.

    Leading her dressed and trusting girl to her large bed, Aunty slips her hands about her girl's waist, the satins of her indecently short dress and high gloss slip slipping beautifully over each other, making her trembling girl shiver still more with mounting excitement.

    Aunty tells her she has to find out whether her satin presents are properly slippery by slowly cuddling and caressing her through her new shiny satin things.

    Yes, that's my good girl. Aunty would never forgive herself if she hadn't made sure her lovely girl was feeling as nice as she could be.

    You enjoy being girly with Aunty, don't you darling, having me dress you in all these lovely slippery things.

    Aunty, smiling down into her wide eyed face, lies down beside her, taking her in a gentle, tickling hug.

    Kissing her little girl's worried lips, Aunty reassures her that 'No, darling, of course mummy wouldn't mind Aunty touching her there like this.

    Mummy would be just so pleased that she was being such a good girl for Aunty, smiling when Aunty tickled her there - yes, darling, that's right, just- just there; doesn't that feel silky?

    So slippery and nice? Do you like the way the satin of your dress moves over your other satin things underneath and the way it rides up a little each time my hand rubs like this?

    Ooo, yes darling! Aunty Estelle knew you would. Oh yes, good girl. No, darling. Aunty loves to hear you making those little noises when I touch you.

    Every time I hear you - yes, just like that, my angel - I know you're really enjoying what I'm doing to you. I particularly like it when you show your Aunty that you like the things that Aunty is doing to you by kissing Aunty, and smoothing your hands into Aunties satin too.

    Hmm, just there, my angel. Ooo, that's nice! Yes, darling, slowly up and down. You can feel how slippery Auntie's knickers are too, can't you, sliding under her silky dress and slip?

    Do you know, I believe Mumm- hmm ooh — Mummy would love to have a pair of silky satin Knickers like ours.

    So you mustn't tell mummy you've been touching Aunty there through her satin knickers. I wouldn't want mummy to think she was missing out in not having a pair too.

    Hmmm yes, slide it just like that - oooh! That's a good girl for Aunty. Aunty carefully sways just slightly, to feel her girl slide against her before parting with a smile into her deliciously innocent girl's confused and flusteredly wanting face.

    Caressed now in satin by her wicked Aunt, the poor girl becomes so squirmy under aunties hands, lovingly slipping her gasping nieces slithery satin clothes, her clever and calculating Aunty could take advantage of her panting child, slipping pass the silken layers of her satin dress and slip to slide inside the clever silky panel of her glossy knickers feeling her wet and twitching there.

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    My nyloned knob of a head slipped and swished against the satin pillowcases of the pillows as I grunted, struggling to get loose but it was hopeless.

    I struggled a bit more but could only twitch and "mmmmph" and had to finally calm down because being dressed in the slips and so many gowns and being under all the heavy satin covers that were tucked tightly around me any further struggle would only serve to make me unbearably hot!

    I laid back and tried to relax but it looked like it was going to be a long night. I heard the rustle of the satin drapes as they were pulled open and the room filled with the morning light.

    I heard Madge's mincing steps, her nylons swishing under her tight skirt as she moved around the foot of the bed and went to the other window.

    I was just waking up and then realized I was still in her bed, still tied securely as she opened the other drapes with a swish to further lighten the room.

    She seemed matter-of-fact, like nothing was out of the ordinary as she moved around the bed once again humming a lilting tune in her feminine tone as she came over and sat on the edge of the bed in front of me.

    I could only "mmffffhh" through my panty gagged mouth as I looked on through the glossy sheen of the nylon hose pulled tightly over my face and head.

    Madge giggled "Oh really? Aren't we just so talkative this morning" as she leaned across me and untied my left wrist from the bedpost, her large, pendulous breasts jiggling and rubbing against me as she leaned over.

    I glubbed and "mmmffed" a response as I looked at her, my nylon encased head bobbing in understanding. She undid the stockings that were gagging me and keeping the panties firmly in my mouth.

    I did relax my arms but didn't move as she began taking the stockings off of my head, then took the panties out of my mouth. I was feeling my sore wrists and working my sore jaws as she pulled down the covers on the bed and untied my ankles, then removed the stocking from the bed frame.

    She came around and got a good look at me squirming on the satin sheets in the cloud of nylon chiffon of all those nightgowns as I sat up and swished my nyloned legs over the edge of the bed.

    Once the lingerie was piled high on the bed and I was totally naked once again I was given my orders by my auntie, orders that seemed nothing out of the ordinary, like nothing ever happened.

    I could feel my face flush red with embarrassment but I did exactly as I was told. I listened for a moment as she straightened her room and could hear her giggling with satisfaction!

    I took my shower and it felt good as the hot water soaked the soreness out of my muscles from being tied to the bed all night.

    The soap washed away the perfumed fragrance of all of Madge's lingerie as well. I dried off then returned to my room and got ready for breakfast.

    It felt good to be back in my blue jeans, shirt and tennis shoes. I was setting the table as Madge returned.

    I took my seat as she entered and tied a feminine apron around her waist and began cooking breakfast. I could smell her perfume and hear her nylons wisp under her tight satin lined wool skirt as she moved about mincing and clicking on her high heels!

    I noticed her breasts jiggling under her satin blouse and the "tinkly" sound her jewelry made as she moved. But then I began to remember the night before and earlier in that evening, my being discovered wearing her lingerie and then being forced to endure my punishment by being given a feminine overdose.

    I turned back to the table and waited for breakfast. Madge looked at me like nothing was out of the ordinary, or nothing had happened.

    If that had been the case it would have been like before, but now it wasn't. She had forcibly dressed me in her lingerie and humiliated me like a little "sissy boy" in front of her mirror all the while making me watch as she held me, then jerked my pathetic little hard on and then giggled at the little twitching "boy" spurts as I came.

    It was embarrassing and I could hardly look at her but now, it seemed as if everything had been forgotten. With my punishment now complete, things would return to as they had been.

    However, I now had those memories seared into my mind! I finished breakfast then decided to take a walk to the park to get some fresh air.

    I thought about a lot of things on the way to the park. I still had nearly the whole summer to spend with aunt Madge and with nowhere else to go I decided to get my act together and then try to forget about everything that had happened.

    Supper went well that night with the usual small talk then afterwards we both watched a few television shows until bed time.

    The days started passing by and then a couple weeks. It was nice to see everything back to the way it was and Madge never mentioned or even hinted about the little punishment episode with me.

    That was a relief at least, and, I was always on my best manners and behavior and did what I was told. I was the perfect houseguest because knowing my auntie now, and how severe things could become if she was displeased, I didn't want to risk further punishment!

    I went back to doing a bit of cleaning and yard work for Madge like I had done all along and the small talk between us continued.

    Between the times I wasn't watching a show or a movie or out riding my bike somewhere or when Madge wasn't baking something or attending a ladies meeting somewhere we would usually talk about all sorts of things.

    She would ask if I was getting excited about school, about girlfriends. But I never liked school much and didn't have a girlfriend. She thought it a bit strange I guess but I told her I didn't have any guy friends either, not really, a few back home, but we just hung out.

    A pretty boring conversation really. The next Saturday it was business as usual. While Madge went to the beauty parlor for her weekly hair-set and manicure It was my job to vacuum and dust the house.

    After doing the breakfast dishes I watched Madge gather her purse and coat and as she left I continued my work. I watched her drive out of the garage, down the drive and then down the street.

    I got busy and started, because I knew I had only a couple hours to get things done and knew how much Madge appreciated a clean house when she got home.

    It usually meant a few dollars extra for me to go downtown and see a movie or head for the toy store or the magazine rack to look at the science fiction comics and then she'd even get us a big pizza or something just as good for supper.

    It was a weekly routine I liked. I worked quickly and everything was going along just fine until I came to Madge's bedroom once again. I quickly vacuumed the room remembering what had happened in here just a couple weeks ago as I noticed the large, full length mirror in it's wooden frame sitting in the corner.

    I noticed the large queen-sized bed with the satin comforter too then quickly finished and after that vacuumed the hallway and finished with my room.

    It had been easy for the most part, but now, as I moved through the house cleaning and ended up back in Madge's bedroom with the dust cloth, I began thinking once again.

    I began dusting the chairs and the bed posts and headboard then moved to the large white dresser.

    I began dusting the top and paused. The room was silent. I felt my heart start to pound and my throat tighten as I thought about looking through the dresser drawers again!

    I looked at the clock to see that Madge would still be gone for at least another hour. I started dusting, but within moments there I was, standing motionless at the dresser once again.

    I opened the top drawer and could instantly smell Madge's perfume. The piles of lacy, frilly lingerie gleamed in the light! A dozen pairs of her sheer nylon hose were all carefully folded in their little lingerie compartments, shining, waiting for their next use.

    I noticed the garter belts and the brassieres, I ran my hands over the cool slipperiness of the panties, the lacy nylon full slips and camisoles and felt the tight Lycra spandex of the panty-girdles as I marveled in a trance-like state.

    Then the thought of my punishment returned! I could feel Madge's tight embrace as she held me, fluffing those slips and nightgowns up, holding my panties and bloomers down as my gartered, nyloned legs trembled on the stiletto heels as she worked me!

    I could hear her giggles, see her determined, smile and remembered her wild-eyed look as she took an almost sadistic pleasure in my punishment.

    I quickly closed the drawer finished dusting and then just as quickly left the room! My head was filled with all sorts of thoughts the whole next week but things went about routinely.

    But soon it was Saturday once again! I went through my chores as I always did, but once again I paused while dusting as I found myself again at the large white dresser in Madge's room.

    My breath was short and my hands trembled as I opened the top dresser drawer once again. It was intoxicating! I studied the neat rows and folded piles of Madge's lingerie as I smelled her feminine perfume.

    My mind seemed to go into a whirl for a moment. I closed the dresser drawer then quickly went to my room. Madge made dinner that night as I set the table and looked through a couple of magazines.

    We talked about how the day went and she mentioned how pleased she was at how nice I was doing my chores and in keeping the house clean.

    I thought it was nice of her, but now, like always, I could only study the sexually exciting auntie Madge and how she moved around the kitchen.

    I noticed she had on a silky dress tonight. It was amazing to watch it swish and flutter as she moved.

    And she always wore those slippery, shiny stockings that teased me so and those ever present high heels that clicked across the floor as she minced along, her silken hips wiggling with each step.

    She joined me on the couch after supper while I had tuned in a movie. She sat next to me, I heard the swish of her nylons as she crossed her legs and then smoothed her dress.

    She then hugged me telling me how much she enjoyed my company for the summer and said she would hate to see it end in the fall! A bit of polite talk continued during the commercials and for a while after the movie, but soon it was getting late.

    I said goodnight and then with that it was off to my room to get some sleep. I felt weak as I entered my bedroom. I closed and then locked the door then started undressing for bed.

    I took off my shoes and socks, my shirt, my T-shirt and then undid the belt on my blue jeans. I took them off and then looked in the mirror.

    I was very excited, but felt a bit sickened to see myself wearing the lace trimmed, black satin camisole, the matching tap pants and the shiny, slippery taupe colored hose that were tightly gartered to one of Madge's garter belts!

    I quickly took the lingerie off then changed into my pyjamas. I pulled down the covers on the bed and after carefully folding all the lingerie I put it between the mattress and box spring!

    I laid down exhausted and tried to sleep. How stupid I had been! I should have just dusted Madge's bedroom quicker I thought or even avoided that room all together, at least for a while.

    But I hadn't! And even with those memories of my punishment still fresh in my mind I was back at it once again! I could have been caught just like before.

    When Madge hugged me I was lucky she didn't feel the nylon of that camisole sliding under my shirt! I had tucked my shirt in, but left it lose this time to not show any straps by accident and had buckled my belt tightly as well to keep everything in place.

    I'd been lucky! But I tried to relax my thoughts by telling myself it could still work. I could have my fun and if I was careful this time, much more careful, Madge would never know!

    I wouldn't be able to try on any of her dresses or those nice high heels of hers and no makeup either but I could quietly enjoy her lingerie.

    And after all, once the summer was over everything would get back to normal and no one would be the wiser. I had gotten a break that helped in my decision.

    In addition to my Saturday routine she had me helping with the wash now too. Madge had taught me how to wash clothes and what went where and how to wash all the different fabrics with different wash cycles and how to use different soaps.

    Blue jeans were separate, just a scoop of Tide, while whites were separate, washed on hot and with the same soap. I was a bit nervous in washing her lingerie though.

    She showed me how to set the washer to the delicate cycle then showed me the proper wash temperature and amount of Woolite to add and how to hand wash her nylon stockings and then hang them on the drying rod in the basement!

    It was a bit embarrassing with her standing over my shoulder as she watched me wash her lingerie in the wash basin but added that I was getting to be quite the little helper, secure in the knowledge that this was most likely as close as I would ever get to her things ever again!

    I often heard her stifle a giggle when ever she would watch me handle her things, but little did she know.

    Now I could borrow her lingerie and then wash it out and mix it in with all her other things and finally put them in the laundry basket when they were clean and dry.

    She then would take the basket up to her room to fold and then return everything to her dresser drawers. I remember her giggling when she asked me If I wanted that chore as well.

    I couldn't help feeling she was toying with me, but we both remembered my "punishment" and it was simply left as such, just a memory and an understanding.

    Little did she know that while she watched me wash her nylon stockings in the sink I was wearing a pair of the same kind under my blue jeans firmly attached to another of her garter belts under a pair of her lace trimmed satin panties!

    It was a bit embarrassing but I could feel the excitement return. The excitement of doing what I wasn't supposed to do, that swagger of arrogance on my part that wanted to tell auntie that my legs were probably prettier than hers!

    And I guess in secretly standing up to her in defiance even after my punishment. Another week passed and I found I was now wearing nearly everything that wouldn't show through my street clothes.

    I tried her briefers, pantyhose and teddies along with panty girdles too! It was quite an enjoyable sensation in having my run of that lingerie drawer and in wearing her clothes.

    And since I was more than careful this time I wouldn't be caught again. I began waiting for the next Saturday when I would have another chance to get a fresh collection of lingerie for my secret under-bed hiding place.

    I was careful not to ever take too much though and so far everything was working. I found I wasn't scared at entering Madge's bedroom anymore and it became almost second nature now to rummage through her dresser drawers making my selection for the coming week.

    I carefully looked through the lingerie making sure to keep everything just so and wrinkle free so she would never know I had been in her things.

    I took out some nylon stockings and two pairs of her glossy, taupe support hose almost without a thought, but this time I heard a "click! And then I noticed something new that had been added.

    On a little table in the corner of the room I noticed a little air purifier machine! I noticed the little red light that showed it was working as It hummed along and then heard a "pop" and another "click" as it continued cleaning the air.

    It was a bit unnerving but I composed myself, finished making my selection of panties, camisoles and even borrowed a silky, nylon pants liner like a slip for your legs!

    I straightened the dresser then left the room. I found it felt delicious over the nylons when I tried it on that afternoon then wore it the rest of the day.

    And all the while poor "dizzy" Madge didn't have a clue! I didn't mean to denigrate her because I liked her so much, but really, she just didn't understand me, or who I was.

    I wasn't hurting anyone and she should have understood that. But that's the way it was I guess. I looked at the calendar then realized summer vacation was almost over!

    It was now only three weeks before I was scheduled to hop the plane for home and say goodbye to dear auntie for another year.

    And then it was three weeks later, and another Saturday! After my trip to the dresser in Madge's room I had selected my favorite outfit of hers.

    It was that black satin camisole and the matching lace trimmed black satin tap pants and the garter belt that held those long taupe nylons so nice and shiny and tight on my legs!

    Once I got changed into that outfit I put on my shirt and jeans. I finished my housework as usual then planned on spending my last weekend with dear auntie Madge before flying back home that Sunday night.

    Things had gone really well and I was even thinking about my visit for next summer when Madge returned with a surprise! I was in the kitchen straightening up when she got back from the beauty parlor.

    She was nearly an hour late this time though and I soon learned why when I saw my mom come through the front door with her!

    Madge put her coat away then excused herself to go to the basement. I hugged and greeted Ruth! We sat and talked in the kitchen and were into quite a conversation about her schooling and in talking about the fall and everything as Madge came through the kitchen with her basket of lingerie to take to her bedroom just like usual.

    Ruth seemed glad to see me! I guess I should have called her "Mom" as I usually did but she wasn't really my mom.

    We weren't even related! And although "Auntie Madge" wasn't really my aunt I still called her "Auntie" just the same.

    I had been living with Ruth for several years as a foster child and had stayed on even after she had gotten divorced. We got along great but I always figured it was a little strange that Social Services didn't place me with another family.

    But I had been caught by one other foster mom. I had gotten into her things when I was only eight or so. It was embarrassing to me and I don't remember all of the details but she didn't find it funny that a little boy would be going through her dresses and lingerie.

    I guess she didn't want me around anymore because It wasn't long after that, that I was placed with Ruth and her husband.

    Anyway, things were going alright now so it didn't really matter anymore. I was just looking forward to getting back to my regular life.

    Ruth had me go get packed and soon all my things were boxed and stacked neatly by the front door. Madge was making coffee in the kitchen and getting ready to see us on our way.

    She then went to a cabinet and took out a large photo album. Let's have another look through some pictures for old times sake shall we?

    You know how lonely it can be for me living alone here all winter. I sat in the middle with Madge and Ruth on each side of me.

    They sat close as Madge crossed her nyloned legs with a swish then began paging through the old photos. I guess I was part of the family now.

    There was a picture of all three of us at our house in early spring and another at Madge's for the holidays. There were other people as well but more of me as an even younger kid and me on my bike and hitting baseballs and at a summer barbeque from a couple years back showing me and Madge.

    She seemed to enjoy having the pictures as memories as she paged through the large album. She then turned another of the thick pages to reveal more photos.

    My stomach began to churn at what I saw as Madge and Ruth sat close looking over the pictures. Madge turned the page again, then again and again.

    It was me, and in these new pictures I was in Madge's bedroom, dusting, and going through her lingerie drawers!

    Maybe our precious sweetie here really wants to be a girl! Isn't that right Timmy!? I noticed that every one of them were in order too, every Saturday from nearly the beginning as I started in rummaging through Madge's lingerie drawers and wearing her lingerie once again.

    Both ladies giggled at seeing me holding the lingerie and feeling it as the pictures plainly showed. Madge kept turning the pages showing the Saturdays passing.

    I started to squirm but the ladies sat me tight between them as they continued. They reached the last couple pages which were now today's pictures!

    I felt my head spin, my ears ring and my stomach twist into knots as I started to say I was sorry, just like before but although both ladies heard me it didn't make a bit of difference this time.

    Madge closed the photo album and set it on the end table. She worked fast as Madge held my arms and in my confused state it wasn't long before my shirt was torn open with buttons flying exposing the gleaming, lace trimmed, black satin camisole.

    There I was now, sitting between Ruth and Madge in that black satin camisole, the matching tap pants and those tightly gartered nylons that now swished and gleamed in the room light as I struggled to get up and get away in embarrassment.

    Suddenly I felt something wet being pushed across my face! Madge had taken something out of the end table drawer, I noticed the cotton wadding and the little bottle of liquid sitting there as well as two little bottles and what looked like syringes!!

    As Ruth helped hold me Madge held my upper chest with one arm pulling me tightly to her while at the same time keeping the damp cotton pressed against my face.

    I gasped and coughed at the first whiff. I could smell the sickly "hospital" odor of the liquid and tried to struggle to get away not knowing what was going on!

    I "mmmuummmfffed" into the mound of cotton wadding wild-eyed and flailing to escape but Madge held me tight to her chest, my head firmly between her large swaying breasts as it slipped on the satin of her blouse as I struggled!

    I could hear my nylons swishing as I squirmed my legs but Ruth held me tight as they waited in the silence while the chloroform took effect.

    I jerked and twitched struggling further but Madge fixed that by easily pulling me around on the couch and putting me into a scissor lock! With my arms stuck behind me and with her legs tight around my waist and Ruth holding my legs down I quickly began to feel weaker and weaker!

    I could feel my strength ebbing as I twitched, my head tight between Madge's satin bloused breasts as she held the cloth to my face. I could feel my eyelids begin to sag as I blinked weakly.

    Then my gasps and moans began to quiet as well. I felt Madge and then Ruth relax their grip on me. Nighty night little princess," I heard Madge say with a smile as I finally went limp and the room went black!

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    I was worried about Madge carrying out her threats to take me shopping for dresses dressed like a girl but,this was nothing like before and it was embarrassing to have Ruth here now but since she already knew about me it didn't make much difference.

    Madge had proven to be smarter than I thought. She must have known I wouldn't change. Adding that air purifier to her room, that was clever.

    The noise it made disguised the camera she had hidden in the room that took all those pictures of me. She had rigged the bedroom door to activate the camera to take a picture every twenty seconds or so until the door closed again.

    So each time I entered the room she had several pictures of me dusting and especially going through her things! The clever part was how she got the pictures.

    She had hidden a printer down in the basement and with a little lap top computer simply printed out the pictures she wanted to add to the photo album later.

    It was all quite a plan and it scared me when I realized that Ruth was in on it as well! I felt like I was floating in limbo! I could hear laughter and giggles and could feel water running against me, feeling someone working me over!

    I could feel hands on my face, the pain of my eyebrows being plucked and someone doing something with my hair and voices commenting all the while in a faint discombooberated laughter mixed with purposeful speech but couldn't understand!

    I felt a dull click then felt the pain in each earlobe and could hear more giggles, more talking and planning. I felt myself floating once again then felt the swish of satin and nylon and could smell perfume but couldn't associate it with anything and couldn't do anything about it as I floated in the blackness.

    Then suddenly I noticed something bright and pink! It started coming into focus. I awoke to find I was lying on Madge's bed looking up at the frilly satin canopy of her large four poster bed!

    I blinked and turned my head slowly and groggily and could already smell the perfume. I then saw Madge in her closet moving and looking through things.

    Ruth then entered the room and began searching the dresser drawers and taking out several items of frilly lingerie. I moved my leg and felt the nylon swish on the satin comforter as I tried to lift my head but fell back silently still to weak to move.

    Madge noticed then approached with a smile, and she was holding a large garment bag filled with some frilly concoction. Look who's finally awake!

    She then took out the large dress and fluffed it out. I then started drifting in and out as I heard them continue their girl talk and giggle.

    I heard mention of me as well, how the name "Timmy" wouldn't suit me anymore and that "Tamara" would be much nicer and in talking about measurements and other things, but I still wasn't sure what was going on.

    I then felt a light slap at my cheek which brought me back to reality. It was Madge. I am so sorry we had to resort to putting you out sweetie, but you were so much more manageable that way and it made our work much easier," she said as she smiled sweetly then moved away once again.

    I looked at my hands after instinctively raising them to protect my cheeks then noticed my arms were once again totally smooth and hairless and my fingernails had now been worked on!

    They had glued salon nails on me and had painted them a bright gloss red! I tried to sit up. I raised my head to see I was already wearing a garter belt with long opera length white nylon hose.

    They gleamed in the light as I moved my legs, swishing them on the satin comforter as I rose to my elbows to look further. They had me back in those creamy, white satin panties with the delicate lace trim and the pretty blue satin bows on the front of the legs and at the waist and had also put me into a pair of white, open toed ankle strap pumps with six-inch heels that were tightly strapped to my feet.

    It was then that I noticed my polished toenails matched my manicure! I got a shock to see I now had breasts! I squeezed them then noticed they wouldn't come off!

    You will in a little while," she giggled. I could feel their weight, noticed the size of the areola and saw how the large nipples jutted out as the forms jiggled just like they were real.

    I pulled at them again but found they were indeed stuck tightly. I realized they were securely glued to my hairless chest filling me out just like a woman!

    Ruth then came over, sat me up then sitting behind me took a white satin brassiere and wrapped it around me! After putting my arms through the straps she lifted the brassiere, fitted my new, jiggely breasts into each of the cups then hooked the bra securely at the back.

    She finished by adjusting the straps. Knowing how much her girl adores the feel of satin, Aunty makes sure she has dressed in her most slippery clothes.

    Her white satin blouse and smooth roomy pink satin skirt hiding what were, effectively, the weapons of her planned seduction.

    Hmmm, yes; definitely tickled. Aunties Directoire knickers were special because these were made to Aunties particular requirements. Aunty had had two special pairs made.

    The pair Aunty wore had a clever overlapping panel to the front that was invisible to casual glance.

    The satin panel had one layer of fine, ultra slippery fabric loosely covering a second and could be easily parted to allow her girl clittie to push through when she was ready.

    The second pair was for her little girl. Trish's pair of lovely silky knickers differed from Aunties in that the secret opening was to the rear.

    Aunty drew a slow hand over the satins of her skirt, slip and two layers of her naughty knickers, running a languid tongue over her crimson lips.

    Feeling herself stirring inside her lovely satin Directoire knickers, she smiled with the knowledge of what else she was going to feel today.

    Knocking to Aunties front door sees Aunty lightly skipping breathlessly downstairs to admit her gorgeous girl.

    On stepping into the large hall and giving her girl a long welcoming kiss and slow hug Aunty is very pleased to feel her girls hands already smoothing into the satins of Aunty's blouse and slip , Aunty Chats away to her adoring girl.

    As they climb the stairs, leading her up into Aunties bedroom, she tells the beaming child that Aunty has been Birthday present shopping.

    Yes, Aunty knows her girls Birthday isn't until next month, but 51 is a very special Birthday - yes it is! As she leads her girl into her bedroom, her niece lets out a gasp of surprise.

    There, on Aunty's huge satin covered bed, lays satin dresses and slips and satin suspenders with glossy black nylon FF stockings, and a beautiful pair of shiny black satin Directoire knickers.

    Now, darling, out of those things so we can get you dressed up properly. Oh now, you mustn't be shy my angel.

    No, I'm sure your Mummy wouldn't mind you changing in my bedroom, darling, and we are quite alone here together, just the two of us, no one to see what we do together here, is there?

    We can do what ever we'd like to in here with each other, and no one will ever know. Just the tiniest hint that she could be naughty if she wanted.

    Aunty could almost hear her thoughts weighing up what she might do "After all, no one can see" and "Aunty wouldn't tell Mummy, would she?

    Anticipating her reluctance, Aunty presses on. I don't know about you, but feeling lots of satin over and over, especially when the satins are as silky and glossy as your Birthday presents here, it makes your Aunty Estelle feel quite- well, I must confess, I do feel a little as if we shouldn't - it's quite exciting in a naughty kind of a way, but of course we will both behave ourselves, won't we?

    I know! Here, I'll draw the curtains so it's nice and cosy and a little dark, still just light enough to see how shiny your new satin things are but we don't need to see the satins to feel how slithery they are do we?.

    It will be our secret, darling, I don't want your Mummy thinking I spoil you, and I'm sure she will think dressing you up in lots of slippery satins would be spoiling you.

    So we shan't tell Mummy anything about our lovely dressing up session together, shall we? I will help you, and each time you've taken something off, we will stop and I will give you a hug and a kiss before you take off the next thing.

    We'll take our time and have as many hugs and kisses as you want, my angel. I've just thought. Will you mind my satin things slipping against your skin once you've taken everything off, my darling, when you hug me?

    It'll be a little silky and tickly, and probably quite slippery, as satin is wont to be, so I'll try not to wriggle against you too much as we hug. Her girl shyly nods her consent and Aunty smiles her most disarming smile and says 'No?

    Well, good then. That's decided, and if- Oh! Good girl, that's your skirt off. Oh come here, my darling. That's my good girl. Aunty senses her nieces breathing speeding up and presses her advantage.

    Parting from her lips with reluctance she says, 'Right my darling. What's next. Your silky panties do feel nice, my darling.

    I'm just so looking forward to seeing what your new glossy black satin knickers feel like, aren't you? Aunty delicately slips her tongue gently between her girls soft lips to tickle her tongue briefly before parting to look into her smiling and coy face.

    Sussies first. Taking the liquid black satin Directoire knickers, Aunty, still kneeling, holds them open. Her girl steadies herself by holding Aunties shoulders as she steps one foot then the other into their slithery tunnels.

    Then Aunty draws them deliberately up the nyloned legs, careful to make sure the satin slides against her girls glossy nyloned legs as she pulls.

    Only with supreme effort can Aunty stop herself from taking her girls excitement between her deeply crimsomed painted lips before she lifts the black satin up and over to trap her inside the loose knickers.

    Keeping her grip on the satin waist of the slippery knickers, aunty carefully pulls them up so that they are taughtly stretched over her nieces bottom cheeks and stiffening clitty, then she slowly twists them about the girls waist first one way then the other.

    Oh Aunty, oh they feel - Oh! Oh, they feel so lovely! Patience" she repeats the mantra to herself. She'll be mine in minutes.

    Aunty stands letting her hands slip momentarily around her girls slipperily sheathed cheeks and back again.

    Watching as her girl's eyes close and her bottom lip is sucked under her teeth as the pleasure of Aunties satin caress consumes her.

    Dropping the thin satin of the slip down over her head she marvels at the fit even with the tented knickers pushing at the slips hem.

    Oh, darling, no. I'm sure Mummy wouldn't think that this lovely shiny satin dress is too short.

    Aunty thinks you look good enough to eat in it and it shows off lots of your gorgeously glossy stockings really nicely and you can see how lovely and shiny your beautiful knickers are.

    Feel them, my darling. So slippery. Feel how your slip and dress slide over them. Once her breathlessly excited girl was silkily sheathed from head to toe, naughty Aunty says she now needs to make sure that the layers of the satin clothes that Aunty has chosen to dress her innocent and deliciously unsuspecting niece in, felt properly slippery over each other.

    Leading her dressed and trusting girl to her large bed, Aunty slips her hands about her girl's waist, the satins of her indecently short dress and high gloss slip slipping beautifully over each other, making her trembling girl shiver still more with mounting excitement.

    Aunty tells her she has to find out whether her satin presents are properly slippery by slowly cuddling and caressing her through her new shiny satin things.

    Yes, that's my good girl. Aunty would never forgive herself if she hadn't made sure her lovely girl was feeling as nice as she could be.

    You enjoy being girly with Aunty, don't you darling, having me dress you in all these lovely slippery things. This was definately the case of the youngest Kylie, there were many times when she would be naughty on purpose, and whilst I would be spanking her knicker clad young buttocks I would slide my hand down betwen her buttocks and under her body to feel how wet and moist her white cotton panties had become, I knew she liked this as she would part her small young legs for me.

    The girls were looking down at the bedclothes whilst my wife was explaining this to me. They all let out a gasp of mixed excitement and fear, that I knew all about from my own young past.

    I made them all line up at the bottom of the large double bed and turn their backs to me, I then made them all lean over the bottom of the bed placing their hands onto the covers leaving their buttocks laying over the bottom board of the bed, this made them stick up in the air a little which was just right for the punishment they were about to receive.

    I took all my clothes off and walked naked slowly up and down behind the three naughty females, my large cock was now erect and feeling good as I pulled the skin back and forth a couple of times, whilst observing what was before me.

    There was a 40 year old arse covered in red satin panties, an 18 year old covered in white see-through nylon panties, and finally a 13 year old in little girl white cotton panties.

    Yes, they all looked good enough to eat, I stood there for ages just looking and wanking, then I shouted out my first orders.

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