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I composed myself and started to pace around the bedroom, the butt plug seemed to be drawn into my bottom as I walked, my “Dolly” was fully erect and with every stride it felt like an electric pulse went through it, the pleasure was intense.
“Now ‘Sally’ I want you to sit, in front of the mirror of the dressing table, whilst I apply your make up and wig”, Auntie said.
As I sat and marvelled at the transformation I couldn’t help thinking about what lay ahead.
“Auntie”? “What are we going to be doing this evening”?
“All in good time my dear, now pout your lips, I have bought a lovely lipstick for you, there done!”

“Now dear stand up, turn around, let me look at you”.

“Oh “Sally” you look beautiful, now put on your dress and lets see how that fits”, I did as she said,
“Hmmm a little short at the hem, but that will show off these to best advantage”, and she handed me a pair of Chiffon, frilly, white high briefs with lots of frills and blue bows, “put these on, and that my dear completes your outfit.”
I glanced at the bed there was still the small box tied with a bow that I had not opened, as I went to pick it up Auntie said, “Are you sure you want to open that?”
“Why Auntie, it is for me isn’t it? You did say everything on the bed had been bought specially for me.”
“Well, only if you’re sure.”

As I untied the bow I started to tremble a little in anticipation, I removed the lid and there in the middle of the cotton padding was a padlock and key, “Oh,” I said, a little surprised, “why a padlock Auntie?” And with a flourish she produced a device the like of which I had never seen before.

“Oh Auntie, what is it and what is it for?”
“Well ‘Sally’ this is small device to stop you getting too aroused and playing with “Dolly”, and the padlock is to keep it in place so ‘I’, can control your pleasure, ‘would you like to try it on dear’?

“It looks quite small Auntie, will it fit?”

“Oh I’m sure it will”, and with that she said, “Come lets go downstairs and do some baking”.
She took my hand and we went to the kitchen and started to prepare all the ingredients for cupcakes, which were going to be for the charity event tomorrow.
“Sally” dear, turn the oven on please, gas 5, and we can start the mixing”.

“Now dear, we can fit your device”, she had been rather clever in distracting me to start the mixing and I hadn’t noticed that “Dolly” had relaxed, she knelt in front of me and fitted the device and with a ‘snap!’ locked it in place, “There! That will keep you under control”.
I could feel it getting tighter as “Dolly” swelled in excitement but only against the restriction of the device and no further, and my pom-poms began to ache as well, I felt a deep sensation in my groin as I strained to release.

Auntie led me into the lounge whilst we waited for the cakes to rise in the oven, we sat together for a while and she started to explain her plans to feminise me fully, and that she had ordered some gurly things off the internet that would give me a much more feminine shape.

I had by now completely forgotten about my erection except to notice that there was plenty of pre-cum soaking the front of my panties but I was so relaxed in my gingham dress, it just felt so right being dressed as a gurl.

Auntie went into the kitchen as the timer pinged on the oven, ‘Well ‘Sally” our cupcakes seem to be ready so we can now have dinner, what would you like?
She asked.
Oh anything Auntie, thanks, I’m not fussy.
She returned after a while with some snacks and a glass of wine, and I noticed she wasn’t wearing any panties and I caught a glimpse of her front bottom again, I swallowed hard and could feel “Dolly” stirring.

Immediately she noticed and said, “Are you feeling aroused young lady”?
“Yes Auntie”, as I took a sip of wine, “and why is that I wonder”? As she swished by me
I got a strong breeze of her perfume and then in front of me, “Auntie” stood with her legs open and her front bottom beautifully exposed to me right in line with my face.
“There you are dear, feast your eyes on that, as she pushed herself nearer, I started to protest and back away, “Auntie, I’m not sure this is appropriate”, I muttered.
Nonsense “Sally “and she grabbed behind my head and pulled me onto her intimacy.
Now dear take it all in and relish the wonders of womanhood.

As I started to mumble she released me slightly and said if you like you may taste me, go on dear use your tongue and part my lips.
Tentatively I did and I could feel something hard, I pulled back a little more and could see the small piece of jewellery protruding, and as I began to lick more and more I sensed that the jewellery was stimulating auntie, her breathing started to become laboured and her legs parted even more and were trembling slightly.
The taste was quite salty but not unpleasant and the more I flicked over the jewellery the more aroused Auntie became.
She suddenly stopped me and said, “Sally” dear, if you’re not enjoying this you must say so right now”, but I have to admit I was quite aroused my self now and “Dolly” and my pom-poms were very hard.
“No auntie, I think I am quite enjoying it actually”, I took a mouthful of wine and nuzzled back into her, even deeper this time which made her shudder and I heard a quiet moan as she gasped, “Oh my ‘Sally’ that feels tremendous”, where did you learn how to do that? She squealed.

I started to lap vigorously now as I could feel her tensing with each flick of my tongue, I knelt fully in front of her and with both hands grabbed her bottom and started to probe my tongue inside her now swollen lips as I pulled her towards me.
Ooh ooh ooh, she moaned, and the trembling became a violent shuddering and I could feel her front bottom pulsing as she climaxed and started to squirt hot pee onto my face, I was a little startled and drew back slightly as she gushed piss all over me and I fell back, her hand was drawn to her cleft and she was frantically rubbing herself climaxing and pissing at the same time, It was an unusual sight but erotic at the same time.

I reached to caress “Dolly”, but realised I was locked in my device and could only watch as I oozed pre-cum and ached for release.
As Auntie’s excitement subsided she looked down at me and said, “Gurl, that was very naughty, and for that I am not going to release you, you must learn some restraint”!
She fell back onto the couch and continued rubbing herself, and it was a little while until she said, “finish your snacks dear, I think its time we went to bed, we are going to be very busy tomorrow, and my friends are looking forward to meeting you.

I finished the last of the food and stood in front of Auntie and started to untie my dress, when she gestured to the wash basket by the door, your night clothes are there “Sally” take them up with you I will join you shortly.

I went into the back bedroom and undressed, I was unable to remove my little pink device as Auntie had the key, so I began putting on my nightie and panties.

I heard Auntie come upstairs and from her bedroom call out, “In here dear”, come in here”
I wandered into her bedroom and she was already in bed, when she said, come dear climb in we will sleep together tonight it will be wonderful.
As she pulled back the duvet and beckoned me to join her, she revealed that she was totally naked and she had something in her hand.
“Why are we going to be sleeping together Auntie”? “There is a perfectly good bed in the next room,”
“Absolutely not gurl, here let me remove your bottom jewellery, and replace it with this”.
If we are going to feminise you then your training and deportment starts right now, and as I turned over she deftly removed my rosebud jewel, “Plop”, and started to insert another object, but much bigger and tighter, as it went in, I could feel an intense stretching until suddenly what can only be described as thump, it went all the way in, I shuddered and ejaculated at the same time.

I had an overwhelming urge to go to the toilet and get this object out, but as I tried to push I could feel Auntie gently persuading it higher up, and I ejaculated again, only this time with more intensity and a lot more milk, “Ooohhh! Ooohhh” I shuddered, “I am cumming again Auntie”, and once more I shuddered, ejecting more creamy milk, my “Dolly” was spurting and twitching and my pom-poms had disappeared, I collapsed face down into my pillow and fell asleep…..

I woke and it was daylight outside, Auntie was lay beside me nuzzled against my back her heaving breasts softly pressing against me, her arms around me, “Dolly” was relaxed and I was also naked except for the little pink device and the large object inside my bottom, which moved back and forth as I breathed.
As I stirred, Auntie woke with a start and said “Oh my lord look at the time “the ladies”, are going to be arriving soon”, “we need to prepare, come dear lets shower and get dressed right away, hurry, hurry”.

I dashed into the back bedroom looking for my clothes and shouted back, “Auntie where is my overnight bag”?
She rushed in and dragged me into the shower.
We showered together for speed and wiped each other down, then we went into the bedroom and again I said, “where is my overnight bag Auntie”?

She turned and said, “here dear quickly, put these undies on and this dress, whilst I get dressed, and I will put you some make up on in a minute”.
I protested, saying, “I am not meeting your friends dressed as a gurl, indeed not”!
“Too late my dear I have told the ladies my niece “Sally” is coming over to help with fund raising”!

I stood rooted to the spot, muttering, but it is our secret, we promised, we promised, and began to sob
Shhhh gurl I will have none of your tears, “GET DRESSED NOW”!

Next time: Charity means giving and receiving.

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Introduction: Go Cougars! Charity Jones here again, sending you back in the time tunnel to the sexploits of my wonderfully misspent youth. The year was now 1990 and the eighties were officially over. Big hair would stubbornly cling to life for a couple more years, but it was in its death throes. Cassette tapes were going the way of the dinosaur and cds were the big new thing. And I was half a year away from graduating . The rest of the year was mostly sedate for the most part, Beeders...

Charity glory hole

As many will know Jaq and myself live a sex fuelled life. A few years back while at our swingers club the conversation got onto raising money for good causes. It was suggested that it would be nice if we could all raise a little cash for a local hospice. The hospice was chosen as we had recently lost a dear member to cancer who had been looked after at the hospice.It was decided that each couple would raise money over the coming weeks, then the money would be collected and presented to the...

Charity glory hole

As many will know Jaq and myself live a sex fuelled life. A few years back while at our swingers club the conversation got onto raising money for good causes. It was suggested that it would be nice if we could all raise a little cash for a local hospice. The hospice was chosen as we had recently lost a dear member to cancer who had been looked after at the hospice.It was decided that each couple would raise money over the coming weeks, then the money would be collected and presented to the...

Charity Shop part 2

Continued from “Charity Shop”Colin walked back to the shop after a quick lunch, thinking about what he had just witnessed. His mind went over Sara’s body, remembering how lovely her breasts were, and wondered how they felt. Then, Sara’s pussy wide open, devouring the dildo as she masturbated herself.As he entered the back of the shop, he looked over to the office. Sara was there, working at her computer as if nothing had happened.He called out, “I’m back !”, but all he got in response, was Sara...

Charity Slave AuctionChapter 3

As we left the restroom, people nearby heard the applause and turned to look. Many of my friends saw me coming out of the men’s room. But by now it doesn’t really matter. They already know what kind of a weekend I’m having. They may not know all the particulars. But they know I’m not just a slave to Glenn. I’m a sex-slave. And I’m having so much fun I should probably cut Dale some slack for not consulting me before offering me up for sale to the highest bidder. I’m a very willing sex slave...

Homecoming Part2

HOMECOMING Even though it was November, it felt like spring in Tucson. Raised in the cold Midwest, Kelly felt there was something fundamentally wrong with a Homecoming game that lacked the crisp bite of impending winter, but who was she to complain? If she had been in the Midwest, she would not have been able to wear a short jean skirt and flat summer sandals to go with her jersey and U of A earrings. She could not deny that the loved how cute the outfit made her feel. When her...

Charity Starts At HomeChapter 5 A Bonding Experience

The following 4 weeks were a truly wonderful time for our household. Momma and I had shifted into a whole new phase of honesty and exploration with each other. No subject was too tabo and there was a sense of complete security and comfort. Faith was even spending more and more time over and was quickly becoming more of a member of our naughty little family. My “lessons” continued as well, with Faith joining me to learn as much as she could too. It was typically late Friday or Saturday...

Malan Mothers on RehomeChapter 2

Esme rounded on her. "Marjory, girl, you have just GOT to tell us what that was all about! It sounded so weird, what you were saying, that we must know what the other end was. It sounded like your fella was on his knees!" Marjory started to tell her sad tale, about falling for her Derek, and making love with him, in the expectation that he was the love of her life and they would get married eventually. She had had a series of shocks. It was a shock to discover how unyielding her parents...

Malan Mothers on RehomeChapter 10

He waited, then listened to a reply. "Right. Thank you. Please note that he is about to be arrested, so we don not want him leaving." He closed the call. "Thanks, Ruth, for reminding me. He will not be able to leave now. Now we just hav e to pick him up. Where will he be?" "This time of day? Probably heading out for his evening meal, either at home or in a restaurant. Do we know if he is married?" "The data we got for him does not mention any spouse, so presumably not," replied...

Vacation on RehomeChapter 6

It had been three months since that fateful encounter with the erotic truffle, which had afflicted village schoolteacher Trevor Defreitas, Annabel Montford, a former pupil of his on Earth, her two younger sisters Tracy and Dinah, and their tour guide, Amelia Cross. That accidental exposure, in a shared meal, led to a night of drug-fuelled sex between Trevor and all four girls. Afterwards, upon considerable reflection, the girls realised that apart from all three sisters losing their...

Vacation on RehomeChapter 10

George and Marina helped Georgina clear out her flat. Most of what she kept were pieces of inexpensive jewellery that she liked; her photograph albums; and mementos of Amelia’s childhood. George declared that it would be easy to copy the photos on to a digital file and keep them on a memorystick, as well as being available on her phone. They decided to deal with that on George’s computer at home. Georgina asked, “George, can we eliminate my late husband from some of the photos, when we put...

Malan Mothers on RehomeChapter 11

"You may be right about us humans, but The Personalia have blossomed too. They have become more involved with Earth as time has gone on. They have adapted to capitalism with a vengeance. They own a number of business on Earth, and have almost entirely monopolised the audit sector of business: numbers are their forte, you see, and they have established a reputation for probity. I have heard rumours of them pursuing criminals and removing their stolen assets: much more effective than jailing...

Vacation on RehomeChapter 11

Bob Kempe, the Governor of Rehome colony, was at his office when he received an unexpected call from the Personalia. “Governor, we have been analysing some of the statistical data that is compiled in major countries on Earth, and we have observed that there is a set of trends which may interest you. The statistics on crime contain data on assaults within families, and in recent months this has begun to decline, to an extent that indicates this to be a real effect and not a statistical...

Malan Mothers on RehomeChapter 8

"That lady who escorted you here – Ruth I think you said her name was; can she sign an affidavit that there was no such intent?" "I expect so. There were a group of ladies involved in getting me and the girls together. They called themselves Malan mothers." Mrs Mboya's eyebrows lifted. "Ah. So that is who that lady is; one of the five Malan mothers? Derek – what is your surname, boy?" "Dearden, ma'am." "Mr Dearden, you have struck lucky. These ladies recently became famous in...

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