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After a while I began to sob quietly and Auntie pulled me closer, and said, it was going to be fine and not to worry, I muttered, I wasn’t upset because I had been caught, but it was tears of relief that I had told somebody and I wouldn’t have to hide the fear anymore.
We sat up and she quickly wiped away the tears and said, from today you will be free to explore your feelings when you are with me, now wait here and she trotted off to the bathroom.
I started to take off my French knickers, corset and stockings as they were soaked with semen, and Auntie returned with some shaving foam and a safety razor, "What are those for I asked"?
“You really feel free and relaxed being dressed as a girl”? She asked,
Yes, I replied, it, it, just feels so right, I stammered.
Ok then I am going to shave you, lay down please, I fell back onto the bed and she said, close your eyes and think nice thoughts, and most importantly relax, " I shave regularly", as she winked at me, "you’re in good hands".
I wasn't quite sure what she meant, but I went along with it.
So I drifted for a while and could feel her warm hands covering my legs with foam and thought, Mmm this feels good, as she started to draw the razor up and down my legs with the skill of a surgeon.
Momentarily it went quiet, but then the warmth of her hands returned and she was rubbing a light skin cream on my legs in a soft circular motion and the further up my legs she went the more aroused I became.
“Now Sally” she said “although I can see you are enjoying this I must ask you to let your mind go blank for a while, so I can shave you round your “Dolly” and those little pom poms.
I asked her to stop and said but Mother will know I’m being naughty and we both promised it was our secret.
Don’t be so silly, my girl, when is she going to see you down there? “Well at bath time of course”, and what about my legs? I said.
“I think you are old enough not to be bathed by your mother and should insist that now you are growing up, bath time is a private affair, and if she does notice your legs, tell her you want to be like those performance cyclists and be more aerodynamic”, and she carried on.
Slowly, holding the end of my Dolly by the foreskin and with the lightest of strokes she removed all of the hair down there, even from my little pom poms, with the exception of a light ‘V’ shape above my Dolly. With a quick wipe of a towel and some skin cream she exclaimed, ”there, all done”.
"Now for some fresh undies and clothes, c’mon stand up and lets see what we can find", she started to produce some amazing frillies and shape-wear and said “help yourself” these are all for us now, So I began to sift through these delightful things, whilst Auntie went into her back room to find a suitable dress.
When she came back I stood there in a fully boned blue corselette and together with a fresh pair of light grey stockings she gasped, “wow, now there’s a sight for sore eyes” here put these panties on and we can try you in this dress, a beautiful yellow floral number with lots of pretty little pink and white roses and the hem trimmed with a white lace filigree, as was the cleavage.
The sheer light blue panties fitted perfectly and I stepped into the dress, it had a sewn in white petticoat and it felt divine.
Here she said let me zip you up and then I will fix your make up and comb your hair again, and hey presto, my chrysalis to butterfly daughter.
I glanced in the mirror and saw a beautiful young girl staring back and thought oh my oh my I am beautiful, and I blurted out, “Can we go out Auntie?, can we?”
One step at a time Sally dear you must learn lots of things about being a girl and your first lesson will be this evening over dinner, I will show you quickly how to fix your makeup and then we can go downstairs and I can start to prepare our meal.
When she was finished applying my eye shadow she trotted off and said I will see you downstairs.
Suddenly the doorbell rang and I instantly froze, who could that be I thought, Auntie never mentioned she was expecting visitors. I sat there and thought I should just stay here and no one will know.
Then I heard voices and I could hear Auntie saying oh it’s so nice to see you Phillipa come on in, I was horrified and I could feel my stomach roll over and my bowels loosen, my little pom poms shrank back and “Dolly” almost disappeared. It went quiet again.
They must have gone into the lounge now as their voices became muffled and I couldn’t tell what they were saying, but all the while I was shaking with fear that our little secret wouldn’t last too long, and then I heard the lounge door open and Auntie shouted up, "are you alright up there Sally"?
And my heart thumped in my chest as I began to think I had been betrayed, it was only a moment when Auntie called again, “Sally dear, are you alright”? and I managed a muffled yes Auntie but I think I’m going to be sick, to which she replied, "oh my dear, I will be up in a minute, Phillipa only came to drop off some clothes for the charity function next week, she will be leaving in a minute, she said.
I heard them both exchange hugs and kisses and then in a flash the front door closed and Phillipa was gone.
Auntie came bouncing up the stairs and said, “You feel sick? why my dear." " I thought you had betrayed our trust and I would be exposed to a total stranger," I blurted
"Nonsense Sally, Phillipa is one of my oldest and dearest friends and when the time is right I will introduce you to her".
Absolutely not!!, I said in my sternest voice, but Auntie dismissed me by saying “too late dear she now knows I have a niece called Sally and she would be enchanted to meet you, all in good time dear, now, lets prepare for dinner.
With that we both went down stairs and Auntie pointed me towards the hall cupboard and said you will find a nice pair of red stiletto’s in there which might just fit, try them on and see.
She disappeared into the kitchen and started singing to herself, as I tried on her shoes, they were a bit snug but I managed to get them on and hobbled to the kitchen to see what Auntie was cooking for dinner.
Ah there you are, do they fit dear? She asked, “well Auntie they are a bit tight”, I replied, “walk up and down let me see”, and I hobbled up and down the kitchen struggling to keep my balance.
No no, she cried, “here let me help you, stand up straight, with your chin up, and look straight ahead as if you were looking for the horizon, then stride slowly and delicately one foot in front of the other with a slight crossover as you do, Try it, and she held my hand as I stepped across the kitchen gingerly.
I concentrated hard on the top of the fence at the bottom of the garden and I could feel my balance getting better with each stride, “That’s it she squealed you’re a natural, now go and practice in the lounge whilst I finish off cooking dinner.
After a few circuits of the lounge it felt as if I had mastered the shoes and I sat down preening my dress and thinking how happy and relaxed I was.
A shout from the kitchen came, "Can you lay the table for 2 please, everything you need is in the dresser”
I did as asked and sat down at the table waiting to be served, and in an instant Auntie swept in with a flourish, her pretty blue skirt whooshing as she passed me, and laid our meals out and went back into the kitchen shouting, “This calls for a celebration, and even though you are only just 16, we shall have some Champagne.
She returned with a bottle of “Moet ” and grabbed two champagne flutes from the dresser and released the cork with a loud "Pop", and fizz was poured into my glass, then hers, here she exclaimed, a toast, "To Sally & Auntie Sheila a girls first meal together", and we chinked our glasses and began to sip and eat.
It all seemed so relaxed and natural and after smalltalk, we had finished our meal and the last drops of Champagne, I started to feel my little Dolly stirring and asked if I could leave the table as I was feeling light headed from the booze, "Yes dear", she said, and glanced at the clock it was nearly 10pm and asked, “Have you had enough to eat and drink, and would you like to retire to your room”?
Yes Auntie I am sooo tired and I think I need to get out of this corselette. Its been holding me in tightly and now that I’ve eaten it feels tighter still!, “That is something, over time, you will get used to and eventually enjoy Sally”, Auntie replied.
With that I went upstairs into the back bedroom and there on the bed was a lovely peignoir dressing gown and matching chiffon nightie in bright pink and a sleep bra with panties to match, which she must have laid out when she retrieved the dress, ‘sneaky’ I thought..
I quickly kicked off my stilettos and managed to unfasten my dress at the back, then stripped off completely, undoing the clips on front of the corselette and the suspenders to the stockings, which slipped off my smooth legs easily, my “Dolly” and “pom poms” were now exposed again and stood proudly to attention as I put on the peignoir/nightie/sleep bra and panties.
My stiffness was beginning to ache and my little pom poms were like 2 swollen plums, tight up against my pulsing “Dolly”, I began to rub myself all over and the sensation of being smooth and soft everywhere with the tuft of 'V' shaped hair pointing to "Dolly" was wonderful.
I touched my the tip of my swollen "Dolly" and it felt like an electric shock had passed through me and I couldn't resist any longer I started to rub vigorously and I was so wrapped up in the moment that I hadn’t noticed Auntie come into the room, I climaxed, all over those red stilettos, jet after jet, after jet, until at the height of it all, exhausted, I fainted onto the bed.
Next time: A strange dreamy sleep
We sat up and she quickly wiped away the tears and said, from today you will be free to explore your feelings when you are with me, now wait here and she trotted off to the bathroom.
I started to take off my French knickers, corset and stockings as they were soaked with semen, and Auntie returned with some shaving foam and a safety razor, "What are those for I asked"?
“You really feel free and relaxed being dressed as a girl”? She asked,
Yes, I replied, it, it, just feels so right, I stammered.
Ok then I am going to shave you, lay down please, I fell back onto the bed and she said, close your eyes and think nice thoughts, and most importantly relax, " I shave regularly", as she winked at me, "you’re in good hands".
I wasn't quite sure what she meant, but I went along with it.
So I drifted for a while and could feel her warm hands covering my legs with foam and thought, Mmm this feels good, as she started to draw the razor up and down my legs with the skill of a surgeon.
Momentarily it went quiet, but then the warmth of her hands returned and she was rubbing a light skin cream on my legs in a soft circular motion and the further up my legs she went the more aroused I became.
“Now Sally” she said “although I can see you are enjoying this I must ask you to let your mind go blank for a while, so I can shave you round your “Dolly” and those little pom poms.
I asked her to stop and said but Mother will know I’m being naughty and we both promised it was our secret.
Don’t be so silly, my girl, when is she going to see you down there? “Well at bath time of course”, and what about my legs? I said.
“I think you are old enough not to be bathed by your mother and should insist that now you are growing up, bath time is a private affair, and if she does notice your legs, tell her you want to be like those performance cyclists and be more aerodynamic”, and she carried on.
Slowly, holding the end of my Dolly by the foreskin and with the lightest of strokes she removed all of the hair down there, even from my little pom poms, with the exception of a light ‘V’ shape above my Dolly. With a quick wipe of a towel and some skin cream she exclaimed, ”there, all done”.
"Now for some fresh undies and clothes, c’mon stand up and lets see what we can find", she started to produce some amazing frillies and shape-wear and said “help yourself” these are all for us now, So I began to sift through these delightful things, whilst Auntie went into her back room to find a suitable dress.
When she came back I stood there in a fully boned blue corselette and together with a fresh pair of light grey stockings she gasped, “wow, now there’s a sight for sore eyes” here put these panties on and we can try you in this dress, a beautiful yellow floral number with lots of pretty little pink and white roses and the hem trimmed with a white lace filigree, as was the cleavage.
The sheer light blue panties fitted perfectly and I stepped into the dress, it had a sewn in white petticoat and it felt divine.
Here she said let me zip you up and then I will fix your make up and comb your hair again, and hey presto, my chrysalis to butterfly daughter.
I glanced in the mirror and saw a beautiful young girl staring back and thought oh my oh my I am beautiful, and I blurted out, “Can we go out Auntie?, can we?”
One step at a time Sally dear you must learn lots of things about being a girl and your first lesson will be this evening over dinner, I will show you quickly how to fix your makeup and then we can go downstairs and I can start to prepare our meal.
When she was finished applying my eye shadow she trotted off and said I will see you downstairs.
Suddenly the doorbell rang and I instantly froze, who could that be I thought, Auntie never mentioned she was expecting visitors. I sat there and thought I should just stay here and no one will know.
Then I heard voices and I could hear Auntie saying oh it’s so nice to see you Phillipa come on in, I was horrified and I could feel my stomach roll over and my bowels loosen, my little pom poms shrank back and “Dolly” almost disappeared. It went quiet again.
They must have gone into the lounge now as their voices became muffled and I couldn’t tell what they were saying, but all the while I was shaking with fear that our little secret wouldn’t last too long, and then I heard the lounge door open and Auntie shouted up, "are you alright up there Sally"?
And my heart thumped in my chest as I began to think I had been betrayed, it was only a moment when Auntie called again, “Sally dear, are you alright”? and I managed a muffled yes Auntie but I think I’m going to be sick, to which she replied, "oh my dear, I will be up in a minute, Phillipa only came to drop off some clothes for the charity function next week, she will be leaving in a minute, she said.
I heard them both exchange hugs and kisses and then in a flash the front door closed and Phillipa was gone.
Auntie came bouncing up the stairs and said, “You feel sick? why my dear." " I thought you had betrayed our trust and I would be exposed to a total stranger," I blurted
"Nonsense Sally, Phillipa is one of my oldest and dearest friends and when the time is right I will introduce you to her".
Absolutely not!!, I said in my sternest voice, but Auntie dismissed me by saying “too late dear she now knows I have a niece called Sally and she would be enchanted to meet you, all in good time dear, now, lets prepare for dinner.
With that we both went down stairs and Auntie pointed me towards the hall cupboard and said you will find a nice pair of red stiletto’s in there which might just fit, try them on and see.
She disappeared into the kitchen and started singing to herself, as I tried on her shoes, they were a bit snug but I managed to get them on and hobbled to the kitchen to see what Auntie was cooking for dinner.
Ah there you are, do they fit dear? She asked, “well Auntie they are a bit tight”, I replied, “walk up and down let me see”, and I hobbled up and down the kitchen struggling to keep my balance.
No no, she cried, “here let me help you, stand up straight, with your chin up, and look straight ahead as if you were looking for the horizon, then stride slowly and delicately one foot in front of the other with a slight crossover as you do, Try it, and she held my hand as I stepped across the kitchen gingerly.
I concentrated hard on the top of the fence at the bottom of the garden and I could feel my balance getting better with each stride, “That’s it she squealed you’re a natural, now go and practice in the lounge whilst I finish off cooking dinner.
After a few circuits of the lounge it felt as if I had mastered the shoes and I sat down preening my dress and thinking how happy and relaxed I was.
A shout from the kitchen came, "Can you lay the table for 2 please, everything you need is in the dresser”
I did as asked and sat down at the table waiting to be served, and in an instant Auntie swept in with a flourish, her pretty blue skirt whooshing as she passed me, and laid our meals out and went back into the kitchen shouting, “This calls for a celebration, and even though you are only just 16, we shall have some Champagne.
She returned with a bottle of “Moet ” and grabbed two champagne flutes from the dresser and released the cork with a loud "Pop", and fizz was poured into my glass, then hers, here she exclaimed, a toast, "To Sally & Auntie Sheila a girls first meal together", and we chinked our glasses and began to sip and eat.
It all seemed so relaxed and natural and after smalltalk, we had finished our meal and the last drops of Champagne, I started to feel my little Dolly stirring and asked if I could leave the table as I was feeling light headed from the booze, "Yes dear", she said, and glanced at the clock it was nearly 10pm and asked, “Have you had enough to eat and drink, and would you like to retire to your room”?
Yes Auntie I am sooo tired and I think I need to get out of this corselette. Its been holding me in tightly and now that I’ve eaten it feels tighter still!, “That is something, over time, you will get used to and eventually enjoy Sally”, Auntie replied.
With that I went upstairs into the back bedroom and there on the bed was a lovely peignoir dressing gown and matching chiffon nightie in bright pink and a sleep bra with panties to match, which she must have laid out when she retrieved the dress, ‘sneaky’ I thought..
I quickly kicked off my stilettos and managed to unfasten my dress at the back, then stripped off completely, undoing the clips on front of the corselette and the suspenders to the stockings, which slipped off my smooth legs easily, my “Dolly” and “pom poms” were now exposed again and stood proudly to attention as I put on the peignoir/nightie/sleep bra and panties.
My stiffness was beginning to ache and my little pom poms were like 2 swollen plums, tight up against my pulsing “Dolly”, I began to rub myself all over and the sensation of being smooth and soft everywhere with the tuft of 'V' shaped hair pointing to "Dolly" was wonderful.
I touched my the tip of my swollen "Dolly" and it felt like an electric shock had passed through me and I couldn't resist any longer I started to rub vigorously and I was so wrapped up in the moment that I hadn’t noticed Auntie come into the room, I climaxed, all over those red stilettos, jet after jet, after jet, until at the height of it all, exhausted, I fainted onto the bed.
Next time: A strange dreamy sleep
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