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Panty Thief Chapter 1 Cammy moved as quickly and as quietly as he could along the upstairs hall making his way to the closed door at the end. When he got there he pushed it open with a slight creek of the hinges and then slipped soundlessly into his cousin Giselle's room closing the door with a soft 'click' of the latch. The room was femininely appointed, definitely decorated to suit a teenage girl's tastes, but Cammy barely noticed as the 15-year-old made directly for the long low dresser against the wall. This was the most daring thing he had done to date in his attempt to satisfy his growing fetish for women's lingerie and his stomach was churning as he reached for the top drawer and opened it. He rifled the contents for a moment digging through the lingerie inside until he spotted what he wanted. Cammy withdrew a frilly pair of his cousin's panties and held them up by the waistband to admire for a moment. The girly undies were brief style and a feminine shade of pale pink with a pretty ruffle of pink chiffon rimming each of the leg openings and a lace flower appliqu? on the front over the right hip. "Oh yea...these are the ones! These are sooooo sweet!" The excited teen said breathlessly as he put the panties down for a moment and scrambled to get his pants off. Cammy was taking a big risk doing this, but for him that was all part of the excitement! For the past month, he had repeatedly 'borrowed' his Aunt Jacqueline's and cousin Giselle's panties whenever he knew he could get into the house without being seen. He knew it was a total violation of his Auntie's trust and he felt guilty as hell about it, but he couldn't resist his newly awakened cross-dressing urges. It had all started innocently enough a couple of months before... Cammy's Aunt Jacqueline had moved back to town to be closer to the rest of her family after a rather messy divorce from her husband of 10 years. He immediately developed a huge crush on her because she was so beautiful and she was always very kind and friendly with him and just one look and you could see why he was so enamored with her. His Aunt Jacqueline, or Auntie as she liked him to call her, was in her late 30's and in her prime. She had long, straight black hair that cascaded over her shoulders and was very attractive with a full, curvy figure she maintained through exercise and strict diet. She was beautiful, assertive and very successful and Cammy followed her around like a puppy dog. Cammy wasn't really sure what she did for a living, all he knew was that she worked in the fashion industry, but whatever she did she was doing well at it. In fact Jacqueline's business was custom made woman's intimate apparel and she dealt constantly with buyers, designers and models, so she had to look the part of a beautiful, successful woman to get ahead; it wouldn't do to be weak willed and out of shape. Ever since she had moved back, Cammy had happily taken on the heavy chores around her house as a favor to his beautiful Aunt, and Jacqueline really appreciated it. The maintenance on her old Victorian home would have been more than she could handle alone, especially with her busy schedule, and Giselle was away most of the time either at boarding school or visiting her useless husband. She needed someone to look after things around the house for her and her nephew fit the bill. One summer day Cammy arrived at his Aunt's early intending to cut the grass and clean up a bit around the yard for her. As usual, he let himself in through the back door only to find his Aunt running around the kitchen in a panic trying to get ready for work. She had a cup of coffee in one hand and a piece of toast in the other and she was obviously agitated. "Hi Auntie Jacqueline," He said with a wave as he entered the kitchen. "Hi sweetie," she replied looking up at the clock on the wall. "Oh my God, is that the time! I'm going to be late. I have to meet an important buyer down town and if I don't get going I'll never make it." She looked around the kitchen at the mess but there was nothing she could do about it right now, unless... "Cammy I hate to ask you this, but would you clean up a little around here for me? I have to run and I don't want to come home to this mess tonight." "Sure Auntie Jacqueline," He said cheerfully. "For you, anything!" Jacqueline smiled fondly at the teen and gave him a peck on the cheek. "You're my special little man you know that." Cammy loved when she called him that, but he loved it even more as she leaned down to give him that kiss. His Aunt always wore something low cut and as she bent forward her blouse opened at the top to give him a peek at her ample cleavage and at the lacy cups of her white bra. Jacqueline knew her nephew was looking down her top and that Cammy was hot for her. She had caught him checking out her curvy figure more than once and it didn't bother her in the least. The teen's crush flattered her and she long since decided to play along, giving Cammy occasional glimpses down the front of her shirt or bending over in front of him to give him a good view of her ample rear. It gave her a little thrill to manipulate the teen and right now she needed some excitement in her life, especially after that shiftless pantywaist of a husband of hers had run off! Jacqueline snatched up her brief case and gave the teen quick instructions as to what needed doing, "Put away the dishes and wipe the counter for me will you sweetie. Oh yea, I have a load of laundry in downstairs, so fold up what's in the dryer and put it in my room, and hang the stuff in the washer on the rack downstairs to dry. Thanks sweetie!" She said hurriedly and she ran out the door. After she left, Cammy started cleaning up and was just finishing wiping the counters when he heard the buzzer go on the dryer in the basement. He made his way downstairs to the laundry room and found the empty basket sitting on the table and opened the dryer and stared folding the contents. Once that was done he went to the washer intending to empty it, but when he looked inside he was surprised to see two large mesh bags in the bottom of the tub. Cammy pulled out the first bag and looked at it curiously before taking it over to the table. He opened the zipper on top and dumped out the contents and his eyes went wide as saucers as a damp bundle of his Aunt's lingerie tumbled out onto the table. Cammy stared at the damp pile comprised of lace-trimmed panties, bras, garter-belts and teddies, all of various colors and styles. This was more lingerie than the teen had ever seen in his life and as he looked at it he started to feel...funny. Fifteen-year-old boys don't generally get the opportunity to touch woman's lingerie that is of course unless they're lucky enough to have a girlfriend that lets them. Cammy was so surprised that he just stood there staring down at the damp lacy pile not knowing what he should do next. Why would his Aunt ask him to do something like this? Still unable to bring himself to touch anything on the table, he went back over to the washer and took out the other bag. Opening it he could see that it was full of nylon stockings, also of various colors and styles. The teen pulled a single black stocking from the bag and examined it closely. It had a Cuban style heel with a black seam running all the way up the back. Cammy had seen nylons like this before in old pin-up pictures and pornography from the 50's and he couldn't believe that a woman like his Auntie was still wearing stuff like this. The curious teen had just discovered one of his beautiful Auntie's many 'kinks' and that was her love for retro style lingerie and she had many pretty feminine sets that had been custom made for her by various designers. The delicate nylon of the stocking felt smooth and sensual between his inexperienced fingers, but it was snagging on the ruff tips so he decided he better put it back before he wrecked it. This display of feminine finery had peaked Cammy's curiosity and he tentatively reached out to the damp pile in front of him and picked up a pair of black nylon panties lying on the top. The silky undies were slightly crumpled from the wash, so holding them by the waistband he gave them a quick shake to get out the wrinkles out then he looked them over. The women's undies were high cut at the sides with a wide band of flowery black lace running from the hips to the crotch down the front of the leg openings. Cammy ran the damp nylon between his fingertips and he marveled at how silky smooth and frictionless they felt even when wet. As a boy, he could only imagine how wonderful the underpants would feel when worn against the skin and he blushed hotly as he thought about it. Cammy continued to fondle the damp panties in his hands as he looked around the laundry room to see where he was supposed to hang this stuff up. He spotted a clothes rack standing in the corner and immediately his stomach exploded in butterflies as he spotted several pieces of colorful frilly lingerie already hanging there to dry. The teen put the black panties back down on the pile and went over to the rack. Hanging from it were a black and a pink bra as well as 3 pairs of lacy panties. The two full fashion bras had funny pointy cups with heavy circular stitching running around the outside and were very lacy. Both were femininely accented with little satin bows and Cammy thought they were quite pretty, but he was more interested in the panties hanging on the rack below them. All three pairs of women's underpants were brief style and one pair was pink to match the hanging bra, while the other two were baby blue and yellow. Each pair had pretty lace inserts above the hips with a feminine frill of chiffon rimming the leg openings and a delicate satin bow perched in the middle of the waistband. "OOOOH...these are so pretty..." The teen said breathlessly as he tentatively reached out and picked up the baby blue panties from the rack. They were a little stiff from drying, but as he shook them out they puffed out fully. He couldn't explain why, but as he looked at his Auntie's frilly panties he became inexplicably aroused. Cammy had a powerful urge to...feel them against his...thing and on impulse his hand went to the zipper of his jeans. He hesitated for a moment as he thought about his Aunt and what he was about to do. These were his Auntie's intimate things, something a boy his age should never have touched, let alone seen, and she had entrusted him to look after them. In the back of his mind he assured himself she was gone for the day, so there was little chance of her ever finding out. Cammy debated with himself for a few minutes more while running the silky soft nylon of the baby blue panties between his fingers, then suddenly coming to a decision, he quickly undid his pants and pulled them and his underwear down around his knees. His semi-erect penis sprang free, already growing from the illicit excitement of fondling his beautiful Aunt's lacy panties for the first time. With shaking hands the teen directed his cock up through one of the frilled leg openings of the baby blue undies and then closed the silky nylon around his shaft with his hand. "OH..." he said surprised by the erotic thrill that coursed through him as the baby blue nylon rubbed against the sensitive head of his swollen penis. Tentatively, Cammy slowly started to pump his penis using his Aunt's delicate panties. "OHHHH! OHHHH YES!" The teen moaned out and from this point forward his life would never be the same. Cammy closed his eyes and imagined his sexy Aunt formed in his mind. She was lying on her bed, wearing one of those retro-style garter belts he had just seen in the pile on the table and as the image took shape in his mind, he imagined she was wearing the same frilly baby-blue undies he was using to jerk off in right now! On her shapely legs his Aunt wore a pair of those seamed black nylon stockings and he could see her heavy 38-DD breasts heaving up and down in excitement. Her stocking clad legs were spread wide as one hand moved against the crotch of the baby blue panties pushing the silky material deep into her hot moist cleft. The other hand cupped her full round breast as she pinched her swollen nipples and she cried out his name! A flood of erotic images passed through his furtive mind and suddenly Cammy exploded into his Auntie's delicate panties before he could even think to control himself! The teen was so over-whelmed by his panty-induced orgasm and the sensation of the silky nylon wrapped around his cock that he pumped gob after gob of thick ropy cum into his Aunt's baby blue panties until he was spent. Cammy masturbated almost every day using old porno magazines and Victoria Secret catalogs he had hidden, but he never experienced anything this intense before! As he finished fisting himself into his Auntie's panties he came to the sudden realization that her once pristine undies had become a mushy cum stained mess. "OH SHIT!" The panicked teen blurted out, overcome by a wave of shame and guilt at what he had done as he quickly pulled up his pants. Cammy didn't know it, but it's a clinically proven fact that cross-dressers always feel over whelming guilt after they ejaculate using women's lingerie and he was no exception. The teen's face burned hotly in shame as he looked down at the cum filled panties and panic stricken he tried to think of what to do. Little did naive teen realize that he had inadvertently taken his first steps into the fetish worlds of cross-dressing and feminization, and for him there was no turning back. Instead of trying to resist his perverse urges like he should of, Cammy would eventually tumble head first into his own feminization and eventual domination. Once he came back to himself, the teen attempted to meticulously clean his Auntie's pretty panties to cover his activities that first fateful day. Carefully he hand washed the baby blue undies, trying to purge them of any of his residue, then he hang them out to dry as before with the rest of his Aunt's intimates, hoping upon hope that she wouldn't notice what he had done. When she arrived back at the house that night Jacqueline saw the laundry basket on her bed with neatly folded piles of her bras and panties resting on top. "Oh my God! I completely forgot!" She exclaimed, as she suddenly realized that the laundry she had asked her nephew to fold and hang was a large load of her lingerie! "I probably embarrassed the hell out of the poor kid." She said to herself, as she thought about her confused nephew having to fondle her intimates as he tried his best to help her out. Jacqueline decided to head down to the basement and check on how he made out with the rest of her laundry and what she found instantly made her suspicious of her nephew. When she got down there she checked out the laundry rack and noted with a degree of curiosity how carefully her nephew had laid out her delicates across the wooden rungs. The boy meticulously arranged her lingerie by sets and style and evenly draped each piece apart to dry; a far better job than she would have done herself. It was then that she spotted her pair of baby blue panties hanging limply in the center and out of curiosity she reached out and pulled them from the rack. "That's odd, they're damp?" She said to herself as she ran the silky nylon between her fingers. She'd hung these out to dry two days before, so why were they still damp? Jacqueline was nobodies fool and a very worldly woman. She had been working in the lingerie industry for a long time and she'd met all kinds of perverts and cross-dressing men, including her now absent husband! "I should have guessed," she said to herself and a knowing grin spread across her face. "I'd better keep an eye on young Cammy from now on." And she hung her panties back on the rack to dry and retuned upstairs. From that day forward Cammy took every opportunity he could to use women's panties. He shamelessly plundered his mothers, Aunts and cousin's intimate apparel, 'borrowing' a pair of their feminine undies whenever he dared. Occasionally he even dared to put on their silky panties, but only when he felt completely secure and there was no chance of his being caught. However, it wasn't long before he started to get sloppy and THAT was what got him caught! Cammy had decided he liked his cousin Giselle's lingerie best after experimenting with each woman's intimates for about a month. Out of all three women, her stuff was the easiest to get, because she was always out of town, so no one would notice when the occasional piece went missing for a day or two. Boldly, he repeatedly snuck into her room to take pairs of her silky panties, but to date he still hadn't tried fully cross-dressing in her frilly feminine lingerie, especially not while in his Aunties house. Cammy longed to fully cross-dress as girl so he started to make plans for a secret 'play day' in his cousin Giselle's bedroom. He would wait for a time when he was certain he would be alone for several hours in his Aunt's house. His Auntie traveled frequently so Cammy bided his time until his chance finally arrived. One day his Aunt mentioned she was going on a business trip for the day and asked if he would be a 'dear' and swing by to check on the house. This was his chance and on that fateful day he used his spare key to let himself into her house and quickly made his way up to his cousin's room. Now Cammy stood in front of his cousin's dresser with his boyish clothes scattered on the floor and he was holding a pair of her delicate pink panties open in front of him ready to put on. He had cum using this pair a couple of times and they were one of his favorites, so silky soft to the touch and very feminine and frilly. Like the cross-dresser he had become, Cammy was already fully erect in lustful anticipation of wearing women's lingerie. He rubbed his penis a couple of times with the panties enjoying the sensual feel of the silky nylon against his sensitive tip then and he carefully stepped into his cousin's panties and pulled them up around his waist covering his rampant member. Immediately his hand moved to the front of the pink undies as he started to massage his hard- on through the delicate nylon of his cousin's panties. For his first 'play-day' in women's lingerie Cammy planned to not only wear his cousin's frilly panties, but also to put together a complete ensemble including a bra, and slip from her best feminine pink lingerie. Once he was properly dressed the teen planned to explore his absent cousin's closet and maybe even try on a dress or two and complete his first female transformation he was going to his hand a wearing make-up. It was going to be great! The young cross-dresser eagerly searched the contents of his cousin's dresser and pulling out items that he wanted to wear including a matching pink training bra and a pink half-slip and cami to go along with it. Cammy had never tried putting on a bra before and it showed. He struggled with his arms awkwardly behind his back as he tried to snag the delicate hook and eye closures together and it was when he was distracted doing this that he got caught! Jacqueline knew full well that Cammy was up to something today because he had been very interested when she had baited him with the information that she would be out of town for the day. He was full of questions about times and where exactly she was going so she guessed the teen was probably going to sneak into her house to try something and this time she was ready for him! Ever since that first day when she had found her baby blue panties rewashed on the wrack she started closely monitoring the condition of her lingerie. As she anticipated her panties started to show visible signs of being cum stained and stretched out in the front from the teen wearing them, but eventually that stopped. She hoped that her wayward nephew had finally lost interest in women's lingerie, but she was wrong. One day on a hunch she decided she had better check her things her daughter had left behind in her room and that was when she discovered what Cammy had been up to. Close inspection of Giselle's lingerie revealed the tell-tale signs of being worn as her panties were also stretched and stained just like hers had been, so she knew her nephew had been 'borrowing' from his cousin on a regular basis as well! She had a real soft spot in her heart for Cammy, he had always been such a sweet and sensitive boy and a big help around the house, but now he was obviously confused and a strong hand was needed to guide him. It really ticked her off that he dared to take such liberties with their lingerie without the slightest consideration as to how it might make affect them! From past experience she new that her by now her wayward nephew had developed a major panty fetish and probably harbored a deep seeded desire to be feminized. Jacqueline had been in the lingerie business a long time and had encountered many closet cross-dressers and outright transvestites, so she wasn't shocked by the thought of Cammy wearing women's lingerie, just disappointed. Truth be told, Jacqueline saw an excellent opportunity in this. Unknown to all but a few close acquaintances, she had a duel life and had her own deep dark secrets. In the past she had purposely sought out men with a fetish for women's lingerie and she used this to manipulate and control them until they practically became her slaves. In her business they were easy to spot and simple to manipulate and proved highly susceptible to female domination. Jacqueline took great pleasure in enforcing strict discipline over those feminized males developing her own special regiment of 'sissy training'. Cammy was a unique opportunity; he was young and impressionable and ripe for total feminization! Jacqueline decided it was time to take jurisdiction of this situation and introduce her panty-wearing nephew to the proper ways of femdom! Within an hour of leaving on her fake trip, Jacqueline had doubled back and parked the car down the street so as not to alert her nephew that she was returning. Using as much stealth as possible she had snuck back into the house and the upstairs to her daughter's room where she found the sissy-boy engaged in cross-dressing in her daughter's lingerie. The door had popped open and was slightly ajar and she could see her sissy nephew in the reflection of the vanity mirror wearing a pair of pink panties from her daughter's lingerie drawer. Cammy was just trying to do up the matching pink bra when she pounced. Jacqueline pushed open the door and strolled into the room hands planted firmly on her wide hips. "JUST WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING LITTLE MAN! She bellowed. Cammy froze in place terrified as her voice echoed in the room. With lightning speed she was across the room and grabbing her sissy- nephew by the arm she pulled him roughly over toward the bed. Jacqueline sat down on the edge and hiking up her dress she pulled the panty wearing teen across her lap and started spanking him. WHACK! "You dirty little sissy-boy!" WHACK! "How dare you sneak into my house and wear our lingerie!" WHACK! WHACK! "I'll teach you a lesson you'll NEVER forget panty-boy!" Jacqueline smacked her nephew's pantied rear hard using the flat of her hand, but as she administered her spanking she could feel the teen's erection rubbing against the tops of her nylon sheathed legs. Like other cross-dressers she'd encountered before, her sissy nephew was getting intense sexual pleasure from wearing her daughter's pink panties and he was painfully erect inside of them. She soon realized that rather than punishing him, her spanking seemed to be exciting the teen even more and she knew he probably wouldn't hold back much longer. Jacqueline knew that her panty-boy nephew was on the verge of filling her daughter's frilly pink undies with a load of hot sticky cum, and when he did, he would be in for some STRICT panty discipline! Cammy's bum stung hotly from the spanking and the flimsy pink nylon covering his rear was no protection from his Auntie's furious open- handed blows. With each slap he bounced helplessly in her lap forcing him to rub his panty-covered penis against the smooth, frictionless nylon of her stockings. These strange sensations confused and excited him like never before and even as his bum ached from the blows he found he couldn't help but get harder inside the pink panties, bringing him to the verge of cumming! Instinctively Cammy pushed down hard with each subsequent slap, as he rudely rubbed his throbbing erection against the soft flesh and nylon of his Auntie's thighs. Jacqueline felt the teen humping her lap and immediately saw an opportunity to give her sissy nephew his first lesson in sissy humiliation. "So! My little man wants to be a panty wearing sissy-boy!" WHACK! "You want to dress up in women's lingerie and prance around my house like a prissy little girl, do you?" WHACK! "WELL DO YOU?" WHACK! "NOOOOO AUNTIE," the teen cried out. "I don't want to be a GIRL...I'm sorry! I was only curious...I'll never do it again...I PROMISE!" But Jacqueline could feel her nephew's budging penis against her thighs and it proved he was a liar. She stopped her spanking and she slid hands went up between the boy's slightly parted thighs seeking out the soft double-nylon crotch of the pink panties. Jacqueline knew just where to rub and as she manipulated the sensitive root at the base of his penis she could feel it throb at her touch as Cammy moved against her thighs trying to relieve himself. "Well come on panty-boy..." She said softly as she admired the teen's firm well rounded rear framed by the soft nylon of her daughter's pink panties and she gave it a little squeeze before moving her hand back to stoke his crotch again. "Auntie's little panty-boy looks so cute wearing his first pair of precious little girl undies. Come on sweetie, cum in your panties for Auntie!" And she drew back her hand again and...WHACK! "That's it Cammy!" WHACK! "That's Auntie's sweet little sissy-boy!" WHACK! "Feel those soft little panties against your hard little cock?" WHACK! "Don't those frilly panties feel wonderful little girl?" WHACK! "Cum for Auntie," She encouraged him. "Show Auntie what a good little panty-boy you are and come in those pink panties for me! COME ON!" WHACK! The wild lap ride she was giving her nephew had pushed Jacqueline's skirt up around her hips exposing the damp crotch of her own black nylon panties as well as her frilled garters and the tops of her black seamed stockings. Cammy grunted in pleasure with each stinging blow, not crying out, but grinding his penis down against the tops of his Aunt's thighs, so she knew it would be any moment now. He was ashamed of what he was doing but aroused by his Auntie's persistent encouragement and he lost all self control and started humping her thighs spasmodically as he exploded into the front of is cousin's delicate pink panties. Jacqueline could feel Cammy cumming in the panties, both by way his cock was spasmodically twitching and by the sudden wetness spreading across the tops of her legs and she smiled in triumph. "Good girl Tammy! That's Auntie's good little Panty Slave!" She cooed. "Come on now get it all out! Pump all that nasty hot goo into those pink panties for me!" She encouraged, as the naive teen spent the last of his seed into her lap. Jacqueline got a great deal of pleasure from this first little lesion in dominance and humiliation she had just taught her nephew. She had spanked the impressionable teen until he had openly ejaculated in women's panties, forever cementing the association of sex, punishment and humiliation in the teen's mind. This was only the beginning for Cammy. In the coming months she would find more subtle and perverse ways to sexually abuse the teen praying his growing desire for feminization and humiliation, while he in turn satisfying her own need for dominance and submission. Jacqueline stopped the spanking having got what she wanted out her panty-boy nephew. "YOU DISGUSTING LITTLE PERV!" She shouted suddenly, and pushed Cammy off of her lap and onto the floor. Cammy started to sob uncontrollably as a wave of shame washed over him and he realized what he had just done. He looked down at the front of his cum soaked panties and then at the smear of wetness across his Auntie's shapely legs and he knew he was in big trouble! "Oh my GOD, Auntie...please forgive me! I'm so sorry...I never meant to do that, HONEST. Please don't tell anyone...I'll never do it again... I promise!" He begged, but his pleas fell on deaf ears. Jacqueline looked down at the horrified teen and gave him a look of disgust, "Look at this mess you perverted little sissy! I never would have believed in my entire life, that my own nephew would become a sissy panty-waist, but look at you!" Cammy covered his face in shame and sobbed uncontrollably, feeling the sting of his Aunties words. How could he have done something as awful as this? Not only had he betrayed his Aunt's trust by sneaking into her house to wear their lingerie, he had humiliated himself in front of her by cumming all over the inside of his cousin's panties! "Just look at this mess on my legs!" She said pointing down at the smears of cum across the tops of her stockings. "Get over here and clean this up!" She ordered pointing at the carpet in front of her. Cammy was shaking like a leaf and a little confused by his Aunts order. "I said crawl on your knees Panty Slave and lick this up!" Hesitantly the teen obeyed climbing slowly on his knees before his angry Aunt and as he did she spread her legs wide inviting the frightened teen to crawl in between. Cammy had never been in this kind of intimate position with a woman before and definitely not with a beautiful older woman like his Aunt! The teen stared at the exposed crotch of her panties seeing that the damp strip of silky black nylon barely covered his Auntie's hot slit and he swallowed nervously. "Eyes up here Panty Slave," his Aunt corrected him, lifting up his chin with her finger. "I'm sure you've seen these black panties plenty of times before. Hell, you probably wore them a couple of times considering how often you raided my panty drawer! You're concerned with this mess up here." She said, pointing to the tops of her thighs. Cammy looked down at her black seamed stockings and the tabs of the long frilled garters that were secured to the tops. The stocking were just like the pair he had seen that day when she had unwittingly asked him to hang up her lingerie. Still unsure what to do he reached out with his hand and started rubbing away at the cum stains on top, but his Aunt slapped his hands away. "Use your mouth sissy-boy." She ordered and taking him by the back of the head, she pulled his face down until his lips made contact with the cum smeared nylon. Cammy hesitantly started to suck on the wet spot and tasted his own semen on the tip of his tongue. "That's it Panty Slave," his Aunt said in a low husky voice. "Once you're done licking that up we're going to discuss how you're going to make amends for everything that you've done. You've been a naughty little panty-boy and your mother and I have come up with a fitting punishment for you." When she mentioned his mother Cammy panicked and tried to raise his head, but his Aunt kept a firm grip on the back of his head, and forcefully pushed his lips back down to her thigh. "Keep licking Panty Slave, you're not done yet." She ordered. As Jacqueline forced her subservient nephew lick her nylons, her free hand went to the damp crotch of her black panties and she started to play with her swollen clit through the gossamer strip of black covering her slit. It had been a while since she'd experienced the thrill of having a submissive male under her control, and never one this young. She wouldn't have thought it possible, but just a short time ago her feminized husband had broken his bonds and escaped her, actually fleeing the country to get away. Up to then Jacqueline had little contact with the rest of her family, so no one knew their secret, except for Cammy's mother and she only found out recently. Everyone else had bought her sad story of a runaway husband and a failed marriage and none of them ever suspected what had really been going on. Now her sister had given her a little gift and Jacqueline's panty- wearing nephew had unwittingly fallen under her control. She found the prospect of forcibly feminizing and dominating the newly 'outed' sissy- boy thoroughly arousing and she smiled as she watched the frightened teen scramble to try and appease her. She was getting really wet as she watched Cammy lick and suck his own cum off her thighs, but she could think of a better use for that mouth. "That's enough Panty Slave," she ordered. "Come here!" Cammy had been watching his Aunt's fingers probe the crotch of her panties, pushing the damp black nylon deep up into her moist slit. He couldn't believe his eyes as he watched her slip her middle finger up under the edge of the translucent nylon to play with swollen clit beneath, right in front of his eyes! The rude display had the inexperienced teen rock hard again inside his cousin's cum soaked pink panties, but a voice in the back of his head was screaming 'DANGER'. The musk of his Aunties pussy intrigued him, as he'd never been this close to an aroused woman before. As he raised his head from her leg something kept nagging at him and he couldn't help nervously asking, "Auntie...why are you calling me Panty Slave?" She gave him a little cuff on the back of the head and his eyes went wide as he watched her middle finger slide deep into her hidden hole. "A boy caught wearing women's panties shouldn't ask so many questions," She said pulling his head down toward her crotch and mashing his lips against the damp black nylon strip. "Panty Slaves should LICK and not be heard." She ordered and she slid forward into a more comfortable position and spread her legs wider in invitation. "Now, I want you to get busy and suck the on the crotch of my panties until I tell you to stop. We'll discuss your new status in my household in a minute." Cammy had a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach but he did as he was told. The last thing he wanted to do was aggravate his Aunt further after what she had caught him doing. The sissy-boy was foolishly clinging to the hope that if he did what ever she wanted his Aunt might let him go with a stern warning and a promise never to do this again. He didn't know there was little chance of that. Cammy could feel the heat of his Aunt's crotch against his lips as he started licking and sucking at the damp strip of black nylon. He instantly tasted his Aunt's tart juices on his tongue and he attacked the damp nylon with gusto. "Oh yes, that's it panty-boy..." She said, holding his head tighter while grinding the crotch of her black undies into his face. "I can already tell you're going to make an excellent Panty Slave, nephew!" The lace fringe rimming the leg openings of his Auntie's panties was tickling his face and the crotch of her undies were now soaked with his saliva but Cammy gamely kept sucking away as ordered. The black strip of nylon was working its way up into her slick pussy, so much so, that the outer lips of her labia could now be seen. Cammy was concentrating his efforts on the large rubbery nub of her clit, which he had located beneath the strip of black nylon. As he sucked and nibbled at it his Auntie moaned in pleasure and pressed his face harder to her crotch. After a few more minutes of this lip service she suddenly closed her thighs around his head squeezing him tightly and she started to moan. "UUUUMMMMMM YES! GOD THAT'S GOOD! COME ON PANTY SLAVE! SUCK IT! SUCK IT GOOD!" Cammy tried harder but his jaw was starting to ache and his Aunt was squeezing his head pretty hard. Suddenly she opened and closed her fleshy thighs spasmodically, slapping his head in between them and she moaned out, squeezing his head tightly. "OH! OH! OH YES! THAT'S IT SISSY BOY! I'M CUMING!" The musk coming from her crotch was very strong as he continued to lick and suck the black nylon, but now he started to work his fat stubby tongue around and lick up under the crotch of her panties, tasting the wet flesh underneath. But Jacqueline was done and suddenly she opened her thighs and pushed him away onto the floor, standing up briskly. Jacqueline wore a look of superiority on her lovely face as she ran her fingers around the leg openings of her panties pulling the soaking strip of black nylon out of her slit. She then dropped her skirt and smoothed out as if nothing had happened and then turned her attention to her new submissive kneeling on the floor. "That's quite enough of that for now Panty Slave." She said. "We have a little work to do before I allow you to dip your tongue in my hole, so don't overstep your boundaries. Now stand up and let's get a proper look at you in my daughter's panties." Cammy got up and stood awkwardly before his Aunt with his head hung down. He tried to use his hands to cover the big wet cum stain on the front of Giselle's pink panties but she slapped his hands out of the way. "Keep your hands at your sides Panty Slave. Never try to cover yourself in front of me." She said, as she looked her nephew over. He was a bit gangly in the arms and legs with a slight build, that was to be expected at his age, but he did have fairly wide hips and a nice round, protruding bum. She tilted his chin up with her finger and examined his profile next. Cammy's features possessed some of the more feminine traits of the family that were shared among herself, his mother and his cousin Giselle. He had high cheekbones and soft rounded features with full pouting lips and naturally long eyelashes and his skin was clear and blemish free. He had the makings of a fairly pretty shemale; at least he would as soon as she was done forcibly feminizing her nephew! Jacqueline released his chin. "Take those panties off little girl!" She ordered bluntly. Cammy blushed brightly as he hooked his fingers under the waistband of the pink undies and pushed them down until they fell around his ankles. His semi erect penis bobbed rudely out in front of him and his Aunt raised an eyebrow in response. "Well, well looks like our little girl has a bigger sissy clit than I would have expected!" Jacqueline commented. Her nephew's penis was probably a good 7-inches in length and fairly thick as well, an impressive tool on a boy his age. Hell, it was more impressive than most men she'd met! This opened a whole other realm of possibilities, but first thing was first; it was time to put Cammy permanently in panties! She sat back down on the edge of the bed and composing herself she crossed her legs and placed her hands in her lap in a business like pose. "Well Panty Slave," she began. "As you might have already guessed, I have suspected you of violating my trust and shamelessly raiding our lingerie for some time now." "I'm soooo sorry Auntie," the teen said trying to put up a defense. "It's just that they felt so wonderful. Please, please forgive me. I didn't mean to hurt anyone!" He hesitated for a moment and then looked her in the eye. "If...if you want I'll go away and never come near you or Giselle ever again..." Jacqueline was genuinely touched for a moment and she almost felt sorry for her nephew. He wasn't the first male she had known that had been seduced by the sensual attraction of women's lingerie, but then she looked down at the soiled pink panties rumpled around his ankles and her anger returned. She put up her hand and cut off any further excuses from her nephew. "That's enough Cammy. Your mother and I have discussed the situation thoroughly and she agrees that since you feel the need wear women's panties and act like a girl then you should be properly feminized at once!" Cammy's jaw fell open in shock as he listened to her words. It was as if he had been condemned and the final sentence was passed with no chance of reprieve. "Since I have a small amount of experience in this area," she continued, her lips curling in a knowing smirk. "Your mother has decided to turn you over to me as my ward, so that you can receive the proper feminine training." Fun times were ahead, she thought. Cammy couldn't believe his ears! How could his mother do this to him? Cammy started sobbing again, "Please...please Auntie, I'm begging you," the sissy-boy pleaded. "I was only playing around...I don't really want to be a girl...I'll never TOUCH another pair of panties...HONEST!" She could see the teen was on the verge of hysterics so she decided to try a different tact to calm the situation down. She needed Cammy to take the first few steps toward his feminization willingly before she got to the real 'meat' of his sissy training. "Come, come Cammy." She said softening her tone to put him at ease. "You know this is what you want? Look at you? You're standing in the middle of your cousin's bedroom with a pair of cum stained panties around your ankles." Cammy looked down at the soiled girl's undies around his feet, tears running down his cheeks. "I caught you eagerly dressing up in your cousin's lingerie, pink lingerie at that! You can't get more feminine than that? Does that sound like a boy who was 'just playing around'?" She said reasonably. He started to cry again as she verbalized his shameful behavior. "I'm offering you the opportunity to explore a side of yourself that up to now you've been hiding away from everyone. You won't have to feel shame or guilt anymore when you wear lingerie in my house," She lied. "That's because I'm going to dress you that way." Cammy looked up at her and dried his eyes. "Your mother and I have discussed this thoroughly and for the rest of the summer you are going to become my Sissy Panty Slave and niece, Tammy!" She let that sink in for a moment, watching to gauge boy's reaction. She thought he would naively agree with out a second thought, because she was offering him everything that he would never be able to obtain on his own, but then he surprised her. "What if I don't want to be your stupid Panty Slave, Tammy?" He said sullenly. "At least he has a little spunk." She thought to herself. "That'll make him more fun to break." Without a word she got up and walked over to a nearby bookshelf. Jacqueline pushed a jumble of Teen Beat magazines aside to reveal a small hidden video camera in behind. "This has been recording everything you've done in this room for the last two weeks." As Cammy looked at the tiny camera and all the color drained from his face and he knew she had him trapped! "I've already shown a tape of your perverted panty exploits to your mother," she nonchalantly. "To say the least she was shocked by what her baby boy had been up to, but I had to show it to her so that she could make an informed decision about your future." Cammy's eyes darted around the room looking for a way out, but there was nowhere to run! Jacqueline's guessed her nephews thoughts and said, "If you'd like to try running out on me...be my guest. I'll be more than happy to post a copy of this tape on your high school website." She said, smiling at her little game of cat and mouse. "I'm sure all your friends would just love to share your panty stealing exploits!" She added with a chuckle. Tears of frustration streamed down the humiliated teen's face but he didn't speak; he also he didn't move. His mother knew the awful truth about him now and had pushed him aside, and his Aunt, a woman he had loved and trusted was the one to turn him in! Now through manipulation and blackmail he was firmly under her heel and she would use this power to force her nephew into panties as her sissy Panty Slave for the summer. "Good then! I'll take your silence as a YES." She said, clapping her hands together in emphasis. "Now let's get started. Follow me Panty Slave." Chapter 2 Sissy Tammy was still snuffling back tears as he reluctantly followed his Aunt Jacqueline across the hall and into the bathroom. First, she ordered him into the shower and had him scrub himself down vigorously, while she went to change herself and get things ready. The sissy-boy's eyes stung from all the crying he had been doing and the water helped soothe this, but every time he thought about what had just transpired they filled with tears again. He felt completely helpless with no one to turn to as he was drawn ever deeper into his Aunt's feminization trap. When Jacqueline returned a few minutes later, she was carrying a short sheer pink dressing gown over her arm as she waited patiently for Sissy Tammy to finished toweling himself off. As soon as he was dry she picked up a large round white container from the shelf and opened it to reveal a big white powder puff. "Arms up sissy-boy," she ordered and Jacqueline proceeded to liberally douse her nephew with perfumed bath powder until his torso, and all his more intimate parts where powdered white. While she got him another towel to wrap his head, Tammy walked over to the near by toilet and stood over it getting ready to make water. "And just what do you think you're doing young lady?" She called out sharply from behind him and the sissy-boy turned to look at his Aunt. "I just need to take a pee Auntie, that's all." The boy said innocently. "Not like that you're not," She said, planting her hands on her hips and staring him down. "You're a sissy submissive now Tammy, and sissies, like little girls, sit down to pee! Turn around and sit down Panty Slave!" She ordered. Tammy blushed hotly and did as instructed, turning around and plopping himself down on the seat sullenly to pee for the first time like a girl. When he was done he started to shake his penis and tap it against the side of the bowl like he normally did but his Aunt corrected him again. "Not like that you silly little girl. Young ladies dab the tip of their sissy clit with as bit of toilet paper to absorb the moisture. They DON'T smack it against the side of the toilet!" Jacqueline watched in amusement as her Panty Slave prot?g? did as directed, and taking a bit of TP he delicately dabbed the tip of is penis. Making the teen pee sitting down was just one training tool she would employ to gradually chip away Tammy's male persona until she re- made him into the perfect sissy submissive. Once he was done, Tammy blushed in embarrassment as his beautiful Aunt once again took out the big white powder puff and patted his penis until she was satisfied it was sufficiently dusted, then she held the sheer pink cover up out before him to put on. It shamed him to have to wear such decidedly feminine clothing, but Tammy didn't resist and slipped his arms into the sheer puffy sleeves of the pink cover up. Once on Jacqueline tied the feminine garment closed at his throat using two lengths of pink satin ribbon forming them into large pink bow. The short pink cover-up did little to cover his nudity, that wasn't the idea. Jacqueline wanted to immerse he nephew in his new feminine persona and that meant everything he wore would be as girly as possible. While the teen waited she wrapped another fluffy pink towel around his head like a turban and put everything away. "Do I have to wear this stupid towel on my head like this Auntie Jacqueline?" The teen whined. "It's not stupid, it's ladylike! You're my niece now, so from now on you're going to do everything with a feminine twist. That means you'll pee like a girl, dress like a girl and wear a towel on your head like a girl! Now back to your room." She ordered. Sissy Tammy followed her back across the hall, where she lead him over to his cousin's vanity in the corner and sat him down. Quickly his Aunt dried his longish blond hair and curled it a bit no particular style, just enough to make it tidier and a bit more feminine. Then she used a couple of light blue berets to hold back his bangs on either side. Satisfied with his hair for the moment, Jacqueline left him sitting on the stool while she went to the dresser he had been raiding just a short time before and retrieved a small pile of lacy blue items she had laid out on the top. Jacqueline went to the bed and put the pile down and then motioned for sissy-nephew to join her. "Take that dressing gown off now little girl. It's time to get you ready for your first trip to the beauty parlor." She said cheerily. "Beauty parlor?" He asked, and edge of panic creeping into his voice. "I can't go to a beauty parlor, especially not dressed in those!" He said pointing at the pile of frilly items on the bed that he now recognized for what it was...girl's lingerie! "Nonsense, sissy-boy! You need a complete make over to start you off properly on the road to Femdom. I'd take great pleasure in doing it myself, but this girl's motto should always be: 'Why do it yourself when you can pay someone to do it for you.'" She said in a singsong way. "Now, dressing gown OFF!" Sissy Tammy jumped at the 'whip-crack' of her voice and knowing it was useless to argue he quickly undid the bow at his throat and shrugged the diaphanous pink cover-up off his shoulders letting it fall to the floor. While he was doing this Jacqueline picked up the first piece of her new Panty Slaves lingerie set and held it up; it was a beautiful girl's baby blue garterbelt. Jacqueline could see the anxiety etched on the sissy-boy's face as he looked at the feminine undergarment and she couldn't help teasing him. "P'witty baby blue lingerie for Auntie's p'witty little sissy-boy." She teased in mock baby talk and Tammy blushed in embarrassment. The lacy under-thing was about 6-inches wide in the front with flowery lace panels and 4 long frilly garters hanging from it. Each garter was tipped with a large baby blue satin bow and a length of ribbon that was used to hide the metal garter stays and as she wrapped it around his waist, they clicked together merrily. "Sissy is going to feel so p'witty and girly once Auntie's dressed you. You're going to adore being my little Sissy Panty Slave! Just you wait!" She continued to tease as she did up the hook and eye closures at the back. Sissy Tammy wore a decidedly sour look on his face as he looked down at the frilly blue garters dangling around his thighs. Jacqueline smiled brightly at this as she picked up the first of two white lace top nylons from the pile and started rolling it slowly with her hands. "Pay attention Tammy while I show you the proper way to put on your stockings. A true 'femme fatale' always wears nylons and NEVER, EVER wears pantyhose!" She instructed. She got the sissy-boy to sit on the edge of the bed and then gave pointers on how to properly point the toe into the nylon and then work it up his leg to get maximum length and maintain tension so a girl's nylons didn't sag. Next she attached the back garter tab for him as it's the most difficult to manage and then had him do the front on his own. Tammy struggled with the little rubber nub of the stay, awkwardly trying to push it into the metal channel to hold the nylon, but after his Aunt made him practice it several times in a row he got the hang of it. Once the tension of the frilly white garters was adjusted she had him do the second nylon by himself and he carefully rolled the nylon up his leg and deftly did up the stays. "Very good Tammy! I see you're a quick study when it comes to 'feminine' things." She said giving him a left-handed complement and Tammy blushed awkwardly. Jacqueline was going to take every opportunity to praise her new Panty Slaves efforts to conform, so that he would quickly adjust to his new feminine role. She knew positive re-enforcement would smooth his transition and make him easier to manipulate as they progress through his training. "I'm sorry we didn't have time to shave you legs Tammy, so that you could fully appreciate the silky feel of women's nylons against smooth, hairless skin, but they'll take care of that for you later at the Spa. Now where's that bra..." Jacqueline picked up the matching baby blue training bra from the bed and held it open before Sissy Tammy to slip on. The A-cups of the girls training bra were covered with the same pretty flowery lace as the garter belt and had soft quilted padding on the inside to protect a girl's sensitive budding breasts from irritation. Tammy slipped his arms through the satin shoulder straps and turned around so his Aunt could hook it together for him. He looked down at the deflated cups of the lacy baby blue bra circling his flat chest and noticed a delicate little satin bow nestled in the valley in between. The empty cups of the bra didn't look right on him this way, but they didn't stay empty for long. His Aunt had anticipated this problem when she decided to put her feminization plan into action and she quickly produced a pair of A-cup silicone inserts to fill out his sissy training bra. The inserts were teardrop shaped and flesh colored with natural looking nipples at the tips surrounded by dark brown areola. "Let's get these on you," she said and slipped the ersatz breasts into the empty lace cups. Once she had them in place she moved them around and adjusted the fit until you couldn't tell Tammy didn't have real budding boobies. Jacqueline smiled as she watched the sissy-boy cup his new boobies and pinch the fake nipples through the lacy cups of the training bra. The fake ones would do for the moment; they were only for his training. She secretly intended to start her new Panty Slave on a regiment of hormone therapy without his knowing so that before long he would start to sprout real A-cup boobies of his own to play with. Finally she picked up the baby blue panties that went with the set and held them out by the waistband for him to take. He looked at the offered undies in alarm as they were very femme and frilly, but he was also curious, as he didn't recognize them at all. He had fondled or worn just about every pair of women's panties in the house, especially those in his cousin Giselle's lingerie drawer, but he'd never seen these girly undies before? These were ultra-feminine sissy panties that Jacqueline had custom made for the boy by one of her top seamstresses. The undies were fashioned after a classic style of toddler rumba panties and made to be extra frilly and feminine for the teen's indoctrination into femdom. Lace and baby blue satin ribbon dripped from the rumba panties, with wide ruffles of flowery baby blue lace rimming each of the leg openings and around the high waist. Her designer had accented the panties further by placing delicate little satin bows over each of the hips and in the center of the frilly waistband, but that wasn't all. On the front of the panties over the right hip were embroidered the words 'Aunties Panty Slave' in big bold lettering and as the novice sissy-boy read the words he blushed hotly. Jacqueline smiled at his discomfort and turned the undies slowly around so her Panty Slave could get a full appreciation of the kind of sissy lingerie he was going to be made to wear during his training. As she did, Tammy could see that the back of the ultra-feminine panties had row upon row of flowery lace running across the full rear making it a mass of frills and perched in the center was another big baby blue satin bow with a delicate white rosette in the middle. "Aren't these pretty Tammy?" She asked. "Err...yes Auntie," the boy stammered out trying to formulate an answer. "They're different from Giselle's...and yours...lacier...and girlier..." "Of course they are you silly little girl. Giselle and I are women, so we wear appropriate lingerie for our gender." She explained, as if talking to a small child. "You are a sissy submissive Tammy, a lowly Panty Slave in training, so as you now rank below the status of a pre- teen girl and must wear the appropriate sissy lingerie to reflect this." Cammy was bewildered at this statement and a sick feeling settled in the pit of his stomach as the consequences of what she was proposing sunk in. "As my new Sissy Panty Slave you'll be dressed in the frilliest training lingerie and little girl clothing my designers can make, and do you know why I'm doing this for you Panty Slave?" She asked. "No Auntie," The teen mumbled quietly, dreading the answer. "Because I'm going to degrade and humiliate you in front of the whole town! I'm going to show every man, woman and child what a prissy, sissy, panty wearing little girl my nephew has become." She said, as a deliciously wicked smile spread across her face. "Your humiliation in panties will serve as a constant reminder to you of how you violated my trust, by breaking into my home and soiling our lingerie with your filthy cross-dressing cum!" Jacqueline smiled triumphantly as Tammy stood there in stunned silence. At first he had been willing to go along with his Aunt's bizarre punishment because the idea of feminization secretly thrilled him, but he didn't realize she intended to parade him around in public this way! He thought he knew her, but now he realized his beautiful Aunt was getting a great deal of perverse pleasure out of forcing him into panties and it shocked him. Tammy looked for an avenue of escape again but he couldn't think of a way out! "I can see the wheels turning in your head little man, but before you make the wrong decision and try running away I'd take a close look at yourself. You're a teenage boy that's partially clad in woman's lingerie, so you can't very well run out into the street can you? And even if you did where would you go? Your mother readily agreed to your punishment, especially after I showed her that tape. She's as sickened by your behavior as I am, so she won't help you! And remember what I said about posting that video on the web..." Tammy shook with fear and frustration as he listed to his Aunt and fresh tears welled in his eyes knowing he was trapped! "And let's not forget the little matter of Breaking and Entering into my house!" She continued, driving final point home. "The moment you step out the door I'll be on the phone to the police! You can't seriously think that they'll believe a word you say once I show them the tape of you escapades? You'll be off to jail for a couple of years at least and NO ONE will give a dame!" She had him dead to rights; there was nowhere to run and no one to turn to; all he could do was reluctantly submit to his domineering Aunt's will and be pulled deeper into her forced feminization trap. Tammy's shoulders slumped in defeat. "Now that's decided, put these panties on little girl and lets finish getting you ready." Jacqueline ordered holding the frilly baby blue rumba panties out to him. He was mortified at the thought of having to do this, but taking the offered sissy panties he spread the lacy waistband wide with his fingers and carefully stepped into the frilled leg openings. Tammy slid the ultra-feminine rumba panties up his legs, both loving and hating the electric thrill that the buttery soft nylon created in him as he pulled them up over his stocking clad legs. In spite of his shame and trepidation his penis twitched to life responding to the sensual feel of the lingerie and he quickly pulled the frilly panties up around his waist trying to hide his arousal from his Aunt. However, Jacqueline was knowledgeable in the ways of cross-dressers and sissy-boy's and she knew his weakness for panties was already making his penis grow inside the silky confines of his undies. "That's Aunties sweet little Panty Slave," she cooed and reaching down she gave his swelling pecker a few pointed caresses through the front of his baby- blue panties. "I knew my precious little Panty Slave would just love wearing these feminine little frillies around town. Remember Tammy; Auntie always knows best!" She said, pointing a finger in his face for emphasis. "Now that my new Panty Slave is properly pantied he needs something deliciously girly to wear for his first outing!" She said with a laugh, enjoying her own little pun. Jacqueline entered her daughter's closet in search of something suitable for him to wear leaving the lingerie-clad teen standing alone dejectedly by the bed. Tammy looked across the room and could partially see his reflection in the large oval dressing mirror in the corner and his curiosity was peeked. He moved forward a bit so he could see his whole reflection and when he did, he marveled at how pretty and feminine he looked. The sissy's hands hesitantly started to move over the lacy baby blue lingerie and as he did he pulled at it here and snapped the elastic there, tying to get use of the strange fit and feel of his new sissy lingerie. He had never dared wear a bra before and was only going to try one on today for the first time. The lacy undergarment felt strange and slightly restrictive across his hairless chest but the feeling wasn't unpleasant, likewise with the baby blue garterbelt. That feminine undergarment hugged his waist and hips snuggly and he was acutely aware of the tug of the garters at his thighs each time he took a step. Both made him feel very pretty and feminine in lingerie, more so than any other time since he had first started wearing panties and for him the sensation was addictive. It's strange how things work out, but if everything had gone according to his plan he probably would have been doing something like this anyway after he snuck into his Aunt's house earlier today. Tammy only intended to try on some of his cousin's dainty items and then happily pump his penis until he came in a pair of her silky nylon panties. Now he had been caught and things had definitely taken a turn toward the bizarre as he found himself degraded to the status of Panty Slave and feminized far beyond anything he would have dared. He was still posing in the mirror when Jacqueline returned a few minutes later carrying a strange looking dress on a hanger and a pair of black Mary Jane shoes for Tammy to wear on his first trip to the beauty salon. This adult baby fetish dress was another creation from her stable of designers and had been made to her exact specifications for Tammy. Jacqueline had filled half of her daughter's bedroom closet with new sissy outfits for Tammy to wear once she had sprung her feminization trap. Unknown to him her new Panty Slave had a full wardrobe filled with a wide variety of frilly, feminine sissy dresses, as well as special fetish outfits to make the teen's feminization complete and she had more on the way! The girly sissy dress she had chosen for him would have looked darling on any toddler girl during the 50's or 60's when they were the height of child fashion, but now it would be viewed as too stereotypical and femme for any little girl to wear. That's why his Auntie considered it the perfect outfit for Sissy Tammy to wear. The dress was made of multiple layers of soft sheer baby blue nylon and tricot over a white satin lining and couldn't have been more than 30- inches in length from the top of the lacy Peter Pan collar to the bottom of the full lace trimmed skirt. It had short, cropped bodice as is the style with toddler dresses, that was 3 layers of silky sheer nylon and white satin, with sheer puffy pink cap sleeves at the shoulders and a voluminous high waisted skirt. The short baby-blue skirt flared out immediately from the bottom of the bodice and was made even fuller by a multi-layered lace petticoat sewn in underneath. All that nylon, lace and satin totaled nearly 400-inches making up the skirt and as a final touch a wide sash of white satin encircled the waist to be tied in a bow at the rear. Jacqueline unzipped the sissy dress and removed it from the hanger, and reaching under the skirt she parted the multiple layers of crinoline to make it easier for Tammy to slip on. "Turn around Panty Slave and put your arms up." She ordered. The sissy-boy did as he was told and was