Retribution The Critical Mass And Meltdown of Aunt Madge
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"Good Neighbor Madge"
I had known our neighbor Madge for several years while growing up and
always found her very feminine and exciting. I was a teenaged boy that
mostly stayed around home when not in school and I didn't have many
friends. Because I was short and slightly built I got teased a lot. Madge
however was more than friendly and often chatted with me. I don't know if
she planned on teasing me but I always noticed her shiny nylons under her
tight skirts and how her legs would swish when she sat down and crossed
them or walked around her house. I also enjoyed watching her ample bust
swing and jiggle under her gleaming satin blouses when she minced and
clicked about on the high heels she always wore. Whether she was teasing
me or somehow excited with me I don't know but then something happened one
afternoon while my folks were out shopping. They had asked Madge to keep
an eye on me and for something to do I mowed our lawn and then did Madge's
as well. She was watching from the back patio deck as I finished mowing
the back of her tree lined yard.
"Timothy!" she called with a smile as she watched me from the patio. "When
you're done come inside dear, I've made some iced tea," she said as she
watched me put the mower and rake back in the garage.
I then made my way up the sidewalk to the house. I watched Madge turn on
her heel then watched as the full skirt of her halter topped sun dress
twirled and swished as she went inside wiggling on her high stiletto
heels.
I took the tea complete with a lemon wedge hung over the glass from the
tray and took a drink.
"My it must be hot work out there today?" Madge said with a sigh as she
looked me over intently as she sat back in her kitchen chair then took a
puff on her cigarette leaving a red lipstick stain on the filter as she
work one of her red, stiletto heeled ankles and then shifted in her chair
to cross her shiny nyloned legs with that characteristic "swish!" She then
put the cigarette out, then opened her purse and handed me a ten dollar
bill. "Thank you, you've been such a dear," she said as she stood up and
smoothed her flowing yellow patterned sun dress. "Be a dear would you
Timothy and check the zipper on my dress to make sure I am zipped all the
way up? It tends to slip down," she said as she then twirled around with
her back to me. I could see the zipper was up, but not all the way. The
little catch wasn't done up either. I hesitated.
"Well come on," she said. "I won't bite," she finished with a giggle as
she waited for me to come near. I took hold of the zipper and carefully
pulled it all the way up. "Do the hook too dear," she said as I continued.
"Yes, that's nice. Thank you so much," she said as she then turned to face
me once again. I could smell the feminine perfume in the air and heard the
nylon lingerie she was wearing as it moved and the sound of the rayon
dress swish as she fluffed it out. I took a step back and started moving
for the kitchen back door.
"What is the matter?" she said as she noticed me getting nervous. "Don't
you like my dress? It's one I've had for a long time, it's an old
fashioned sun dress. Like the pretty floral pattern?" she asked as she
looked at the dress then up at me apparently waiting for an answer as she
smiled and studied me. "Feel the fabric," she said as she gathered the
bottom of the tea length dress and held it up as she clicked forward
across the kitchen's tiled floor on those red stiletto heels.
"Feel it," she said. "It's an old fashioned polished rayon. Nice and shiny
isn't it?" she said as she had me feel the slipperiness of the fabric
between my fingers. She could tell I was getting nervous. And as she held
the wide skirt slightly up I could see her white, lace trimmed nylon slip
and even more of her pretty nylon encased legs as she teetered on her high
heels. "Feels delicious doesn't it? So cool and smooth and silky," she
said as I quickly felt the slippery fabric then let the front of her dress
fall back into place.
"Yeah, I...I guess," I said with a quiet nervous voice as I took another
step back towards the door.
"You've been working so hard, finish your iced tea," she said as she took
my wrist and coaxed me back to the kitchen table. "So you like the dress
then?" she said as she twirled once again showing it off.
"It...It's nice," I said as I looked on with Madge standing there like a
high fashion model working the dress teasingly as she gauged my reaction.
I took another large sip of the tea then set the glass down and wiped my
lips with a nearby napkin. "Well thanks for the tea Mrs. DuBois," I said
as I slowly moved for the back door once again. But this time she moved
past me then stood with her back against the door. She then locked it!
"Plea...please Mrs. DuBois, I should get going," I said as I stopped
moving towards the door and had to wait for her to move out of the way.
But she didn't! She then reached down and as she wiggled a bit she
gathered the hem of her wide skirted dress and lifted it up to reveal her
white, lace trimmed nylon slip. I heard the dress swish again then saw the
creamy white sheen. "Do you like this slip Timothy? Don't you think the
lace trim is just so feminine and don't you just love the pretty pink
satin bow sewn in here on the side just above the lace trim? So feminine
isn't it?" she said as she worked the slip and ran her red nailed fingers
gently over the little pink satin bow.
"I...I really should be heading home," I stammered as I felt the color run
from my face and I began to feel weak.
"My, my! You're such a nervous little boy!" she said as she continued
holding her dress up gathered just past her nyloned knees exposing her
lace trimmed slip. "I've seen you when I hang my clothes out on the line
and how you seem to like looking at my lingerie," she said with a smile.
"Remember that time you came over and felt the fabric of one of my slips
and felt the fabric and the satin panels of one of my girdles? And how you
ran your hands over my pink nylon nightgown?" she questioned as she
continued. "My yard it tree lined and you were the only one back there
that day. I'll bet you thought nobody could see you. You hit a baseball
over my hedge and when you came to get it you saw my lingerie on the line
and then stopped to look and feel the fabric before you left didn't you?
You didn't think anyone was home but I was in the bedroom and I saw you
from the window," she said.
"I...I...I'm sorry Mrs. DuBois, I didn't mean anything by it," I said now
clearly busted. "I was just looking, checking the stuff out is all," I
said with my voice starting to waver at being caught red handed and not
even knowing it!
"So, you like pretty lingerie? Well have you ever seen pretty lingerie
when a woman was wearing it? Hummmm?" she cooed as she looked me over,
toying with me now. She then spread her legs slightly as she leaned on the
back door then gathered her dress once again then lifted her dress and
slip with a swish to expose her gleaming nylon stockings held tightly
gartered to the garter straps of her sturdy, old fashioned paneled panty
girdle! The sight caused me to gasp wide eyed and take a step back.
"Do you think my full slip is pretty Timothy? How about my hose, do you
think my legs look pretty in this shade of nylon hose?" she said as she
moved back into the kitchen clicking on her heels. She looked out the
kitchen window to make sure no one was around then continued with me then
turned facing me while still holding her dress and slip high up, gathered
up around her trim waist. I could smell the perfume in the air and hear
the sound of the dress and lingerie swishing and zipping as she held
everything up to give me a clear view.
"I want you to feel my legs Timothy," she said as she stood there.
I hesitated and began to blabber something about having to go but she took
my right hand and pressed it against the outside of her lower left thigh.
She eased me down on my knees in front of her. "That's it, feel the
fabric," she said as she made me feel her nyloned leg. "Use both hands
Timothy dear. Feel the pretty nylons," she said as she looked down at me
then moved in still holding her dress and slip up until I was nearly
between her slightly spread legs. She teetered on the stiletto heels as
she instructed me and soon I was feeling her ankles and running my hands
up her calves and thighs swishing my hands against the shiny, tightly
gartered nylon stockings!
"Mmmmmmmm, it feels so good doesn't it?" she said as she had me continue
until I was working both hands up and down her long shapely legs. "Don't
they just feel so silky? See how tight they are and how they shine in the
light? And see how the welts with the green pico trim hook to the garters
on my girdle and how tight they are?" she said as she moved closer. "Yes,
they look so glossy don't they Timothy? Listen to the swish as you move
your hands over them, yesssss," she said with a satisfaction that seemed
to be growing by the minute at her new found control over me as the subtle
sound of the swishing nylons filled the room.
She then steadied herself then spread her legs a bit wider. I heard her
gathering the material of her dress and slip in her hands then suddenly
heard the loud silken swish as she tossed the dress and slip out causing
them to billow and then fall back to full length. I was now completely
under Madge's dress! "Keep feeling my legs dear," she said as she then
began rubbing my head through the dress and lacy nylon slip. "You like the
feel of my nylons don't you Timothy? Do you like the swishy, slippery
feeling of my dress and slip too?" she said as she held me gently then
began rubbing the material over my head
"Now you know what my lingerie feels like don't you dear? And now you know
what a woman looks like wearing her lingerie too don't you?" she said as
she pulled me close then took a half step forward and pressed my face
tightly to her girdled crotch! I heard the swish of the nylon slip and the
rayon dress as she held me tighter pressing me against her. I was caught
off guard.
"Mmmmpphhh, mmff!" I gasped as the fabric swished loudly around my head
and I smelled the perfume and then felt the warmth and smelled Madge's
excitement as she pulled me tighter to her and pressed my face into her
girdled muff!
She gasped with excitement as she wiggled her hips and pressed her girdled
mound tightly to my face and began humping my chin for a moment! But
before things got out of hand she stopped and released her grip that was
forcing me to her then just held me gently rubbing and swishing the nylon
slip and the skirt of the dress over my head as I knelt in front of her!
I finally pulled away and crawled out from under Madge's dress. She
quickly fluffed it back down and composed herself fussing with her hair. I
stood up, straightened myself out and combed my hair back into place with
my hands trying to recover from my red faced embarrassment. Then Madge
move in and hugged me close with my cheeks pressing against her halter
topped bosom as she held my head.
"That lingerie felt nice didn't it Timothy dear?" she said cooing in a
feminine tone.
"I...I ge...guess Mrs. DuBois," I said as I tried to work myself loose
from her grasp and then leave.
"If you think it felt so nice and silky just imagine how swishy and silky
it would feel to wear all of those pretty things," she said causing me to
stammer in surprise.
"I...I have to be going Mrs. DuBois," I said but Madge continued holding
me, cuddling me almost as we stood together in the kitchen.
"You're not like other boys, you're smaller, quieter and more gentle
aren't you sweetie?" she said as she continued holding me gently urging me
to relax. "Maybe you should have been born a girl? Would you have liked
that better, hummm Timothy? You'd make such a lovely young lady and your
hair is even long enough for me to curl," she said as she looked me over
once again then stroked my hair with her fingertips.
I struggled a bit and finally managed to pull away. Madge met me at the
back door again. "Plea...Please Mrs. DuBois let me go, I have to get home
now!" I gasped as she sensed the panic in my voice.
"If you won't let me dress you today Timothy I want you to know that if
you want to see or feel my lingerie you can call me or come over anytime
and I will help you. Just imagine all the pretty things you could wear and
how pretty you'd look with me helping you and dressing you like a proper
and pretty little young lady. I could do your hair in a pretty, curly and
feminine style. I could do your makeup and paint your nails too. Just
imagine how exciting it would be for you to get all prettied up and how
the nylon stockings and nylon lingerie and a pretty dress would feel as I
taught you to walk on high heels. You could have three whole days of
wearing dresses and pretty lingerie all day and then sleep in a nice lace
trimmed nylon or satin nightgown every night. Wouldn't that be fun? How
about that pretty pink nightgown you seemed to like so much that was on
the clothesline outback?"
"Maybe in a few weeks when your parents are scheduled to go to that
conference over the three day weekend," she said. "That would just be
perfect!"
Then I remembered that my folks were indeed scheduled to leave town and
leave me home when they went to the conference!
"That's right! They've asked me to look after you for that weekend. I
could tell them that maybe you should stay over here with me so I can keep
a closer watch on you," Madge said as she already began forming her plan.
"I think that's what I will do, yes," she said. "And we'll just have so
much fun won't we sweetie? That is unless you don't want to come over and
in that case I would have to insist then wouldn't I?" she said causing my
stomach to tighten. "Imagine me telling your parents that I caught you
feeling my lingerie when it was on the clothesline out in back. Imagine
what they might say or think about having a little 'sissy' for a son." She
said as she smiled at me once again. "Yes Timmy," she said as she brushed
her fingers through my hair seductively and teasingly again. "We're going
to be having a lot of 'girly' fun when your parents are gone, aren't we?"
I gasped then unlocked the kitchen door and after moving Madge aside she
giggled a bit as I quickly left her house and crossed her porch into the
back yard and headed for my house next door. Madge followed me outside. I
could hear her heels click on the concrete of the patio and looked back to
see her leaning with her hands on the wooden railing. Then she noticed
that my folks were already home.
"Hi Henry!" she said with a smile noticing my father as he gathered the
groceries from the back seat of the car. "That son of yours is quite the
little helper! He did such a nice job on my lawn," she said after greeting
him. "Thanks for doing my lawn. See you soon Timothy!" she said to me
waving then looking on smiling seductively as I headed through the hedge
back into my own yard headed for the house and my bedroom.
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