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It's My Party 2 free porn video
Standing there in my little uniform, I was just in heaven. The electricity
in my stomach radiated waves of ecstasy through my body. I was shivering, I
was sweating, I was panting ever so slightly with my head tilted back and
my eyes closed. I would have presented an exciting sight to anyone who
could see me, but as far as I was concerned no one else existed in the
whole world. This was what I lived for, this was me.
"Oh, it's so you!"
I turned on my heels to see Ann standing in the doorway, smiling with one
eyebrow raised sexily. How? My God, she had used the spare key, the devious
bitch had tricked me. Rooted to the spot, I watched as she casually drew a
digital camera out of her bag and began to snap away.
"Right, I'm glad we've gotten over all that shyness or denial or whatever
it was. We both know I'm in charge now and that's for the best, unless you
want to spend the rest of your life hiding in the back garden."
Uh oh. I felt a lump begin to harden in my throat and my lip began to
tremble. On seeing this she strode over and embraced me, kissing me
passionately. Her hands wandered down my ass, under my petticoat and into
my panties. She began to gently rub my buttocks and then to grope and knead
them in her fingers. It felt great. I was getting harder and sucking on her
tongue furiously now as she pushed her hips into mine. The waistband of my
panties was getting lower and lower, and as soon as my erection was free it
sprang up into the soft nest of my petticoat making a barely audible
fizzing sound. She stopped rubbing my ass and I opened my eyes to see that
she was taking her own panties off and, oh yes, wrapping them around my
dick. Almost immediately came the long, hot spurts, filling her warm satin
fist.
Now it was awkward embarrassment time.
"Ooooh, Rebecca, I just knew you would love your dress. You really are the
girliest boy ever, I can't believe I never noticed before. I had to guess
your size when buying the dress, but it looks like it was made for you, the
perfect size 8."
While she was speaking, she was also removing my knickers and replacing
them with her own sticky ones. I was in a daze, I barely noticed her
drawing my white ones up her own brown thighs.
"Right, now make me a nice cup of tea, nancy boy."
She sat, smiling silently in the kitchen, watching my every move while I
made tea. It felt wrong to be clicking around in front of her in her own
slimy under things.
Then I could hear her giggling.
"You're very feminine in your movements, probably more so than most girls.
You remind me of one of those girly-girls , you know the kind, the really
cutesy ones. Mmmmm, I don't know if I want to kiss you or hold you or spank
you or just what to do with you."
I dropped a cup onto the floor on hearing the word 'spank'. I don't know
why, I had never been spanked and had never really thought of spanking as a
sexy thing before.
"Oh, I see you like that idea.Hmmm, I'm not sure if you've been naughty
enough for a spanking. What were you wearing before your maids dress?
Answer honestly."
"A skirt and blouse."
"Your skirt and blouse?"
"Ehm, no, Laura's but she doesn't wear them anymore..." I stood there feet
together, head down, fingering the hem of my dress, every inch the bold
girl in trouble.
"Wearing your poor sisters clothes while she's away on holidays. Very bad
behavior. Clean this mess up and follow me into the living room."
I washed up with shaking hands and a quivering stomach, and when I finished
I waddled into the next room with a fresh boner tenting my new, bigger
knickers into my rustling petticoat. Ann burst out laughing on seeing me
like that and snapped some more ultra embarrassing photos. (I would cringe
at the very thought of them later). Now she was taking a deep breath in and
out and trying to calm herself for the serious matter at hand.
"Now Rebecca, you have done a shameful thing today, you have broken your
sisters implicit trust in you by going through her things. And you have
admitted to me that you were wearing her skirt, and God knows what else of
hers, in some sort of pathetic little dress up game. As if that's not bad
enough, you stand here now dolled up like some teenage boys wet dream.
Robert, most boys your age don't know what a petticoat is, let alone have
fantasies of wearing one with a frilly satin dress and high heels. You look
like a Princess, Robert, or a porn queen."
I was standing there just as she had described with my head hung, a
throbbing between my legs and her words burning into my mind. She wasn't
finished yet, "Now, I feel it's my duty to impose some order on this
situation. Either I can tell your mother and sister about your betrayal..."
What!?
"Or I can handle this now by spanking you until you are very sorry. Well?"
"....eh, the second one."
"I want you to say it, please, Rebecca."
"I want you to spank me please, Mrs. Lee, to make me sorry for what I have
done."
"Right, now turn around, face away from me."
I turned away, and I could hear movement, but I couldn't tell what she was
doing. That talk of telling Mum and Laura had really scared me.
"Right, get your skinny ass over here."
She sat on the sofa in nothing but stockings and heels. Her heavy, round,
brown breasts hung not too low above wide hips. Her skin had a vague sheen
of perspiration on it. Her dark hair, pinned up before, now hung in soft,
loose waves about her shoulders, but her face was stern.
"Come over here and lie over my knees."
I approached, my whole body trembling, and slowly lowered myself into place
on her lap.
"Now take your panties down, you naughty boy."
Hooking my thumbs over the lacy elastic I tugged and they slid down my
skinny legs towards my knees. As soon as my erection was free it slapped
against Ann's leg, she responded by raising me up with two hands on my
waist and positioning me so it slipped in between her perfectly smooth and
soft thighs. I whimpered.
"That's better", she must have felt me throbbing rhythmically, squashed
tightly down there, "now I'm going to turn this white ass pink."
With that she began to beat out a slow rhythm on my cheeks with her bare
hand. I felt every blow very stimulating me and after a while I found
myself unable to keep from humping her legs. She realised what was going on
and stopped her spanking so she could rub my tender cheeks. After what
seemed like forever, I emerged out of my little world of pleasure and
realised how this would look to anyone who could see us. A gorgeous, semi-
naked woman, spanking and rubbing the backside of a feminised and aroused
teenage boy (me!). That was more than enough to send me over the edge, and
I released my very essence between her delicious thighs, down onto her
equally delicious calves. And she loved it!
"Ha ha, Rebecca, I've never known a girl to ejaculate as much as you. If I
didn't know better I'd almost think you enjoyed your punishment. Well, I
see it as a challenge now, I'll have to try harder to find something you
don't like to do while dressed as a girl."
A few minutes later, after she had returned from cleaning herself in the
bathroom, she began getting her coat on.
"Right, I'm leaving now", she said caressing my cheek, "but I want you to
come to my house first thing on Monday morning, I have something I'll need
you for over there. Later on, I'm going to pick you up from school."
"Pick me up? I'm on holidays at the moment, Mrs. Lee, no school for ten
more days."
"Oh I know that, but the catholic girls school, St. Marys, they aren't on
holidays,and it's from there that I'll be picking you up. OK, have a
relaxing weekend, sexy, don't do anything too femmy or it'll fall off, ha
ha, bye."
If I had been in any doubt up until then, it was gone. She was in control
now and I was in big trouble. I just didn't realise how big at the time.
To be continued.
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