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Aunty smiled and said, "I realise these are lovely feminine tears of joy but you must be careful when wearing make up, here sweetie let me help." She then took a tissue from her bag and dabbed my tears away. "That will do until we get home now be a good girl and stop crying." We were home within five minutes and aunty told me she had a meeting with a client in about half an hour which would last three hours or so. I was thinking perhaps if I asked nicely I would be allowed to watch some television. Aunty had other ideas. "Miss Gillian's daughter Miss Annabelle and her friend from the salon Miss Jacqueline have offered to come over and baby sit for me." This was so humiliating not only did I need a "Baby Sitter" but I was going to have to meet two more girls while I was all dressed up. "The girls will be here shortly, now don't you dare embarrass me by misbehaving you are to be the perfect little girl and do whatever they tell you." She continued, "I will not tolerate any bad behaviour or verbal outbursts, all incidents will lead to a punishment, we already have to punish you for that awful outburst you made earlier, do not make things worse for yourself." Moments later the door bell rang. "I will just let the girls in you are to stay here standing up facing the door so they can see you as soon as they enter." She then hurried to the front door and very soon two attractive young women were shown into the room. "Annabelle. Jacqueline meet my new niece Melissa. Say hello to the ladies Melissa," said Aunty. Shyly I said, "Hello Miss Annabelle hello Miss Jacqueline." "Oh Audrey she is even prettier than you described," said Miss Annabelle. "Oh my what a sweet pretty little girl you are and what a gorgeous dress, do you like wearing dresses Melissa?" asked Miss Jacqueline. I was trapped I had to be nice and pretend to like dresses and make up to keep my aunt happy, even the slightest comment seemed to lead to me being punished. "Yes Miss Jacqueline I do," I answered. "Now girls I have to go I will be about three hours," said Aunty. "Melissa you will do exactly as Annabelle and Jacqueline say with no arguments, I will be asking them for a full report when I return, do I make myself clear?" asked Aunty. "Yes Aunty I understand," I replied. Aunty then picked up her coat kissed both girls and me on the cheek and left. "Well now let's have some fun," said Miss Jacqueline. "Oh yes lets, come on Melissa up to your bedroom time to play dress up again," replied Miss Annabelle. She then led the way with Miss Jacqueline following behind me. In the hall Miss Annabelle picked up a large garment bag and Miss Jacqueline grabbed a large holdall. When we got to my room Miss Annabelle said, "Let's get you out of these clothes and make up and into something a little more casual." This sounded a bit better maybe these girls felt sorry for me and I was going to get a break. They then proceeded to undress me leaving just my bra and panties and then my make up was removed and my nail polish, oh this felt so good. "Your Aunty says we have to put make up on you and nail polish but it will be softer," said Miss Annabelle. My dressing gown was then wrapped around me and I was sat down, next cotton balls were put between my toes. "Matching toenails and finger nails in a pretty shimmer pink," stated Miss Jacqueline and while she worked on them Miss Annabelle started on my hair. She combed it out and then using curling tongs she formed lots of spiral curls hanging downwards. Next she started on my make up. "First a lovely foundation to even your skin tone and now a light dusting of face powder," said Miss Annabelle. She then put a pink blusher on my cheeks. "Now a pretty powder blue eye liner and soft blue eye shadow followed by blue mascara," she continued. "I want to give you a younger look so I am using a brown kohl pencil to give you a few freckles." Which she dotted around my nose and on my cheeks. "Time for your dress," said Miss Jacqueline, the garment bag was opened and a white cotton slip was pulled down over my head, this hung to my knees and was quite full. Next a pink gingham dress was positioned on me and zipped at the back. This was knee length with a close fitting bodice a very full skirt and white lace trim around the neckline, hem and short puff sleeves. Miss Annabelle told me to sit and pulled white ankle socks onto my feet, these had frilly pink lace tops. Next she slipped white shoes with only a short heel and ankle straps on my feet. "Now a gorgeous pink shimmer lipstick," stated Miss Jacqueline, and she then proceeded to apply and blot my lipstick followed by sparkly lip gloss. I hated this it was no better than the clothes Aunty had me wear, and I felt they were dressing me as a little girl of about ten, but I couldn't see any way out of it. "Just your little pinafore now," said Miss Annabelle, and she pulled out a white apron with layers of lace around the edges. A lacy strap was placed over my head, the pinafore was pulled down and two lace ribbons were tied behind my back in a huge bow. "You nearly forgot her sun bonnet," said Miss Jacqueline who then pulled out a bonnet. This matched the pinafore and it was placed on my head, the masses of white lace bushed out and framed my face a large bow under my chin held it in place. What a simply sweet little girl they shrieked, all the time clicking away with a camera. I was then pulled in front of a long mirror and told to thank them for making me so very pretty. "Thank you Miss Annabelle thank you Miss Jacqueline for making me look so very pretty," I said. I then noticed that they had not only been taking photos but a video as well. "Now after everything you've been through we both think its time you had a little relaxation so we've arranged something very special for you," said Miss Annabelle. This sounded good but I was still worried, they led me along the corridor to a room I had not been in before. "This is Madeline's nursery, when she stays over but your aunty says we can use it for our fun today," said Miss Jacqueline. The room was decorated in a very baby girl style all pinks and frills, with a cot in one corner and lots of little girls toys. "Let me introduce you to your two favourite dolls, the dolls you are going to play with for us while we film you," said Miss Jacqueline smiling broadly. She passed me two large dolls. "This is Suzanne and this is Rebecca don't you think they are pretty." I did not answer, I just stared at the floor. "I said don't you think they are pretty, answer me Melissa or we will both be very cross and have to report this to your aunt." I hated everything that had happened to me but this was just awful did they really want me to play with dolls. "Can't you just dress me in a grown up dress like aunty does and I could read one of my women's magazines, I promise to be quiet you could both watch television, please," I asked. Both girls just started laughing at me. "No way sweetie we want to see you play dress up with your dolls and if you don't do exactly as we say I think your aunt would be very upset with you, she may even ring your sister and tell her how upset she is with you," hissed Miss Annabelle. I realised I had no choice and had to go along with what they wanted. "Yes Miss Jacqueline they are very pretty can I play with them please?" I said. Both girls collapsed with laughter and I had to wait a few moments until they could continue. They then had me learn short sort of plays where I would talk to the dolls or dress them. In one play they made me sit on the floor and say, "Be good girls for mummy and put your pretty dresses on and then we can go and find Aunty I think aunt Sarah would love to see your pretty dresses." This went on for some time until they had me do everything they wanted. I was then led downstairs to the sitting room where I was told to sit in a large comfy chair, the dolls were placed one each side of me and I had to put my arms around them. "Good girl, you're aunty will love to see you like this when she comes home shortly," beamed Miss Annabelle. They must have known Aunty was nearly home because only moments after I had been made to sit with the two dolls the front door opened. Aunty hurried into the sitting room. "Oh Melissa you look so precious in that gorgeous dress and pretty pinafore and that bonnet is just divine, I must get my camera." She quickly found her camera and clicked away telling me how lovely I looked as she took the pictures. "Thank you so much Annabelle, Jacqueline you have made little Melissa look wonderful." "We enjoyed ourselves and we've taken lots of video, when we have edited it we will let you have a copy and of course send it to Sarah," said Annabelle. "You may keep the clothes Melissa, we may come and play again," said Miss Jacqueline. Both girls then said goodbye to Aunty and to me and left. When Aunty came back into the room she said, "It will be time for bed soon we have to be up at six, I need to wash and style your hair and redo your nails as well as your make up before I deliver you to Miss Caroline for your first lesson." She then gave me the Brides magazine we had bought earlier "You may start looking at the gorgeous wedding dresses. Choose several that you like, however nothing plain or simple, you need to choose gorgeous gowns with full skirts and lots of pretty detail. I shall of course choose the actual gown you will wear." I was then left to read Brides magazine and try to choose a dress that I would have to wear in front of a room full of women including my mother and sister. Just thinking about it made me feel sick. After a while Aunty announced it was time for bed. "Time to remove your lovely dress and get ready for bed, as I have said you have a busy day tomorrow." Aunty then led me upstairs and undressed me except for bra and panties, she then removed my make up, I was told to use the bathroom and clean my teeth. When I returned to my bedroom I was told to put on my nightdress but to remove my panties. "Now we have to punish you for your outburst this afternoon and for not doing, immediately what the girls asked this evening, please bend over the dressing table stool. Do everything I say immediately, because I am getting very impatient with you, any more disobedience and I will tell Sarah to publish the photos." I bent over the stool, Aunty then strapped my wrists to the bottom of the legs, she then took a scarf and folded it several times until it was very long and thin. She then stood in front of me with a box of tissues in her hand and slowly pulled out several she put the box down and scrunched the tissues. Aunty then demanded that I open my mouth, I had no choice, and she then pushed the tissues firmly into my mouth and tied the scarf tightly around my mouth and behind my neck. "Good I need you quiet while I punish you." She then put on rubber gloves and went behind me, she pulled up my nightie and forced my legs apart. "I think you will need some lubrication before I insert your tampon." I then felt aunties fingers covered in Vaseline probing my bottom, she then inserted one heavily lubricated finger deep inside me and moved it around, this she said was to thoroughly lubricate my "little vagina" as she called it. Aunty moved in front of me and showed me a tampon. "You see darling all I do now is insert this applicator inside you, push the top tube in and the tampon will be firmly inside you." She then moved round behind me, I would have screamed but I was tightly gagged, I felt something enter me and then a steady pressure as the tampon was inserted deep inside me, she then pulled out the applicator and said, "There darling your first tampon firmly inside you with a little blue cord hanging out to tell us it's there." It didn't hurt but it was very uncomfortable and I felt very full, she then walked around in front of me, pulled up a stool, sat down and said, "Listen very carefully to me because I am getting very impatient with you, I expected by now that you would be totally obedient, however I am going to explain how you new punishment regime will work, and I think you will then want to be obedient." "As I have said you will now have a girl's period, this was to last until tomorrow evening, but you were disobedient to the girls earlier so another twenty four hours will be added taking us to Tuesday night. However you do not seem convinced that I will do whatever is necessary to make you totally obedient. Because of that I have decided all your punishments will now be doubled, that means if you are strapped into the reading chair the minimum time will be two hours and will increase in two hour steps with no maximum time. I have no problem if you spend a whole day strapped into the chair, tightly gagged reading women's magazines, as for your period that has now increased by two whole days which takes us to Thursday night." God this was awful I really did not think I could manage four days with this thing inside me but I realised Auntie's mind was made up. She continued, "However if you behave absolutely perfectly tomorrow at your beauty class, and I mean report card with top marks in all areas, and I will expect Miss Caroline to say you were very enthusiastic and behaved in a totally feminine manner, then I will reduce your period by I day. I will also reduce it by another day if you behave in the same manner with Miss Gemma at your deportment class. However if you behave badly at deportment class I will increase it again. You really do need to try to get the two days taken off as I think you will find dance class on Wednesday very uncomfortable with a period." Aunty then held my chin and lifted my head, she looked directly into my eyes and said, "If you start to behave properly I am sure you will find things will be easier and I believe you will start to enjoy being a girl. However whether you make this easy or hard it makes no difference you will still become a gorgeous young lady, and I quite enjoy punishing you do you understand?" As I was tightly gagged I could only nod my head in reply. "Good girl I am sure you will now be just perfect," said Aunty. She then undid my wrist straps and released the scarf, I was told to take the tissues out of my mouth and have a drink if I wished. Aunty then had me put my panties on after showing me how to fit a sanitary pad into them. "Into bed now darling and under no circumstances are you to remove your tampon. I will remove it in the morning for an hour while you do what is necessary in the bathroom then I will fit a fresh one." She then locked the wrist cuff on me kissed me turned off the light and left locking the door behind her. I lay for some time thinking about what Aunty had said and I realised I could not win and would have to do as she said at least for the next few days, I was still convinced if I could only speak to my mother she would stop all this and allow me home. Meantime I had to get used to this thing inside me, it didn't hurt but it was really uncomfortable. Monday Six o'clock next morning Aunty woke me with a smile. "Up you get darling, big day today and I need to do your hair, nails and make up. Now bend over the stool, if you promise to be good I won't have to tie and gag you." I nodded and said, "I promise to be good aunty." I bent over and Aunty pulled my panties down she then pulled on the blue cord and slowly removed the tampon, this hurt a little but it felt so nice when removed. "Into the bathroom and do what is necessary and then a nice long shower darling." After I had showered Aunty put an ivory coloured bra on me and matching panties these had a panty pad in them. I was then led to the room Aunty uses as a salon where my hair was washed. Aunty then combed my hair out, sprayed something on it and then put several large rollers in, a hairnet then followed and I was placed under the drier. While my hair was drying Aunty removed the pink nail varnish and repainted them in classic French polish again. When my hair was dry Aunty led me back to my room where she had me bend over the stool again while she pushed another tampon inside me. She then took out a new pair of tights which were rolled up my legs. "Sit down darling time for your make up." A light foundation was applied followed by face powder a bronze blusher was next followed by eye liner and copper coloured eye shadow and finally three coats of black mascara. I was told to step into an ivory below the knee slip, next an ivory silk blouse with short sleeves was buttoned onto me, this was followed by a mid calf pencil skirt in a caramel colour. Matching three inch court shoes were slipped onto my feet and a belt was fastened around my waist. "Sit down darling I have a pretty coral lipstick for you today," said Aunty. She then applied the lipstick very carefully, blotting with tissue between coats and finishing with a coat of lip gloss. She then fiddled with my hair until she was happy and then sprayed lots of hairspray all over it. "Now a gorgeous perfume and some lovely pearl earrings and necklace, there you look simply lovely stand up and look in the mirror." I was given a handbag the same colour as my shoes and stood in front of the mirror. I was surprised I was looking more and more feminine; even I had to admit I looked very pretty. "Just time for breakfast and then we must go, Miss Caroline is going to adore working with you darling." I was very nervous about going for lessons but I had to try and please Aunty so I just smiled. I had a quick breakfast and my vitamin tablets; Aunty then redid my lipstick and stated it was time to go. I sat quietly and very nervous in the car during the short journey to my first lesson. "Now remember darling you need to be a very good girl today, and I am sure you will have a lovely time learning all about beauty and make up." Very soon Aunty parked the car outside a large house and I was told to get out, she then led me to the front door and rang the doorbell. I stood behind her feeling very nervous and so self conscious. The door opened and an attractive middle aged woman greeted my aunt and ushered us inside. "So this is your new niece, now stand in the centre of the room and let me have a good look at you," said Miss Caroline. She then walked around me several times really studying me, eventually she said to Aunty. "You have done a wonderful job with her, but I think with a little more work we can make her look truly stunning, a little more thinning of the eyebrows and some lash extensions will make a big difference. Have you considered having hair extensions for her" she asked my aunt "I think longer fuller hair with masses of soft curls would be just the thing to bring out her true feminine side." "What a wonderful idea, she is booked into Gillian's salon on Saturday I will call and arrange it," said Aunty. "Now Melissa I have to go, here is your report card don't forget to ask Miss Caroline to complete it when your lesson is over and be a good girl." After Aunty had left Miss Caroline said to me, "Well Melissa I am really looking forward to working with you today, and I hope you will enjoy your time here. However I do expect you to work very hard and to be enthusiastic, I do not intend to put up with any laziness or disobedience is that clear." "Yes Miss Caroline I understand and I will work hard" I replied. She then proceeded to remove my make up and demonstrate all the different creams and cleansers I would have to use every night and morning, making me apply them until she was happy that I understood what they were all for and when and how to use them. She then reapplied my make up using the same colours as Aunty had that morning. "Now it's time for you to start learning how to apply your own make up." I was then handed an open magazine and told to carefully read the article while she would fix a light lunch for us. The article was titled "Every Girls step by step guide to Perfectly Pretty Kissable lips" I had to be good so I started to read it very carefully it went through every step in applying lip pencil, lipstick and lip gloss. Miss Caroline returned and asked if I had finished. I said that I had. "Good I have made a sandwich for you and after that you can try putting lipstick on for yourself." We had our lunch and then I was taken to a dressing table with lots of cosmetics laid out. "Here we are Melissa, there are twelve different lipsticks, lip pencils and lip glosses here, there is a lip brush and a box of tissues, I want you to apply each one properly blotting twice and finishing with gloss until you have worked through all twelve. When you have finished you will have two lip blots for each lipstick, I will want to see them to make sure you have done this properly, you will then choose the lipstick you think looks best with your outfit and apply that one. You will then bring the lip blots to me so I may see them and the colour you have chosen." "Just before I leave you to have fun with your lipsticks I will turn on this little video camera, we need to take lots of photos and videos so your sister can build up her collection, there all done now take your time darling and enjoy yourself." Miss Caroline then left the room, I sat there for a few moments feeling very uncomfortable from having the tampon inside me, but I realised I had to try all the lipsticks out. I pulled out a tissue and blotted off the lipstick I was wearing and started with the first one. By the time I had tried three or four I became quite good at applying lipstick, I then realised to my shame that I was enjoying myself. When I had tried all twelve I had become an expert, which is precisely what Aunty and Miss Caroline had intended. Almost without thinking I chose a plum coloured lipstick to wear because I thought it looked good with my outfit and made my lips stand out. I took the tissue blots and went to the lounge to find Miss Caroline, she was delighted with my progress and said the lipstick I had chosen was perfect and how pleased Aunty would be. "We just have time for me to thin your eyebrows a little more and do your lash extensions." She then removed my make up and had me sit in a special chair which she then reclined so I was almost lying. She the proceeded to pluck my eye brows, I would have none left soon I had thought Miss Gillian had taken enough out. "Now for your eyelashes, I am going to glue individual lashes onto your own, so it will take a while but the effect will be stunning." She then proceeded to take individual false lashes and glue them one at a time to my own lashes, this seemed to take ages but eventually she was finished and started to reapply my make up. After foundation, powder and blusher she applied the copper coloured eye shadow. "I am just going to define your eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil and now two coats of mascara to blend the false lashes with your own." She then used a strange looking device to curl my eyelashes. I was then told to reapply my lipstick, as I was now so good with lipstick I would be applying my own from now on. As I looked into the mirror I was stunned at the effect my eyebrows and eyelashes had. They just seemed to stand out so much more than before. I then applied the lipstick and lip gloss and thought I looked just completely feminine. "You look gorgeous Melissa I am sure your Aunt will be very pleased, she should be here shortly." I opened my handbag and took out the report card. "Would you fill this in for me please Miss Caroline," I said. "Certainly darling." She then took the report card and sat at a table and took a few minutes to complete it, she then sealed it in an envelope and handed it back to me with a big smile. "Just before you go I have something for you." She then picked up a large book, it was called The Beauty Bible. "Now I want you to take this and for your homework you will study the chapter on eye shadow, because next week you will be making up your eyes." I took the book and thanked her just as Aunty arrived to pick me up. "Oh Caroline you have done a stunning job on her eyes and eyebrows, and I love your lipstick Melissa, did you choose it yourself?" asked Aunty. "Yes Aunty and I applied it myself as well," I replied. "Well done darling, you see I said you would enjoy today, now we must get you home as we must study your bride's magazine and choose a style of dress as we have an appointment at a bridal salon on Wednesday morning to have a first fitting." Although today had been ok and at times almost enjoyable, Aunty had now piled more humiliation on me by booking me into a bridal salon; all I could do was smile. Aunty then thanked Miss Caroline and promised I would do my homework, we then went to her car and she started to drive us home. When we got almost home she stopped at the local shops and said, "You look so stunning sweetie it would be a shame to go straight home, so we will do a little shopping." We visited several shops where Aunty seemed to be well known and I was introduced as her niece. She bought general shopping and then had me go into the local lingerie shop where I had to buy several pairs of panties and three pairs of tights. She then sent me into the newsagents where I was told to buy this weeks Woman's Weekly and three other weekly magazines they of course had to be womens magazines, although I felt very self conscious nobody looked at me strangely but I think I got a few admiring looks. We then returned home where Aunty told me to sit and she then sat beside me and picked the Brides magazine from the table. We looked at every dress in the magazine, some Aunty discounted as too simple. She eventually narrowed the choice to six dresses and asked for my opinion. "I think they are all simply gorgeous Aunty it would be hard to choose between them." This answer seemed to please her. "Good, when you are at deportment class tomorrow I will visit the bridal salon and pick several dresses similar to these for your fitting on Wednesday." Aunty then said she would fix dinner and I should do my beauty homework. So for the next hour I studied my beauty book and tried to learn all about eye shadow. I also wondered if Miss Caroline had given me good marks on my report card as I had tried very hard to be feminine. After we had eaten Aunty had me help her clear the dishes away she then said, "Now darling I have read your report card and you have been a very good girl today, you need to behave like that at all times and then I am sure you will start to enjoy your year with me." I thought I will do my best until I get the chance to speak to my mother because I was sure she would accept I had learnt my lesson and take me home. Then I could put all these clothes and make up behind, me but for now I would have to keep up the pretence of being a good girl. "Because you have been so good today you may now read your Woman's Weekly for an hour or so before bed but please redo your lipstick first." I did as I was told and then settled in an armchair with my magazine, strangely enough I quite enjoyed it even one of the love stories. It was then time for bed Aunty led me upstairs and helped me undress she then watched as I removed my make up. She then had me bend over the stool and removed the tampon. "Use the bathroom and then I will fit a fresh tampon." When she had completed this and put a fresh sanitary pad in my panties I got into bed, she clipped the wrist cuff on kissed me and said, "You have been really good today now keep it up and your period will be finished tomorrow night, but I think the incentive has worked so well I will restart your period at any time if your standards slip, sleep tight darling." She then left locking the door behind her. I lay for some time thinking about how I could get in touch with my mother. I really wanted to speak to her tomorrow and convince her to take me back; hopefully I would then avoid the bridal salon and dance class. Somehow I would use a phone and call her, I was sure she would not want me humiliated and punished like this. Tuesday Aunty woke me at six again, she quickly removed the tampon, told me to undress and fitted a shower cap. I was then told to do what I needed in the bathroom and take a shower. After I had showered Aunty dried and powdered me, she then had me bend over the stool and she inserted a fresh tampon. I was dressed in clean white bra and panties and tights were rolled up my legs, my dressing gown was handed to me and we went downstairs where we had breakfast and again I was given vitamin tablets to take. After breakfast we returned to my bedroom where Aunty used the curling tongs to style my hair she then applied my make up using black mascara and lilac eye shadow. "Now darling put this white camisole top on and this petticoat." I put the top on and the petticoat, this was knee length and multi layered made of a fine net. When the petticoat was on it stood out a long way and made a swishing noise when I moved, it also tickled my legs when it rubbed on my tights. Aunty then produced a bright yellow dress which she dropped over my head, I put my arms through the sleeves and she pulled up the zipper behind me. The dress had short puff sleeves a round neckline on a tight fitting bodice, the skirt was very full and was slightly shorter than the petticoat. Lilac court shoes with ankle straps were placed on my feet and a matching wide belt was fastened around my waist, I knew a matching handbag would soon follow. Aunty then fussed with my hair and sprayed it with hairspray; she then produced yellow button earrings which she clipped on my ears. Perfume was sprayed on my neck and wrists, she then gave me the lipstick and gloss I was to use. "I shall watch as you apply your lipstick to make sure you do it properly darling," said Aunty. The lipstick was a deep lilac colour and after I had finished Aunty clapped her hands and said, "Perfect, now stand up and let us see just how pretty you look today." Aunty had me twirl a few times she was very pleased with how the dress looked. We then left for my deportment class. Miss Gemma's was a few miles drive away and took about fifteen minutes, when we arrived Aunty rang the door bell and a woman in her sixties answered the door. She greeted Aunty with a kiss on the cheek and showed us into a large room where I was told to stand still while she studied me. "You have made a very good start with her she looks very pretty and I am sure with a few intensive lessons over the next few weeks I will be able to get her to move, sit and act in a very graceful and feminine manner. "Oh I am sure you will work wonders on her and I know Melissa will try very hard to become the perfect young lady, won't you darling?" "Yes Aunty," I replied. "Good then I will leave you in Miss Gemma's hands, I will be back at three to pick you up." When Aunty had left Miss Gemma explained how she believed in old fashioned deportment and manners and that young ladies should act and behave in an extremely feminine way and that was how she expected me to behave. I was shown how to sit properly always keeping my legs together, how to position my arms and legs while I was seated. We then moved onto walking, I had never realised how differently a woman walked compared to a man. She had me walk up and down the room several times, always telling me to slightly alter something. Eventually she said, "Quite a good start but you must practise this at home on your own and whenever possible in front of your aunt, now we will have a short break for lunch." After lunch I reapplied my lipstick and Miss Gemma said, "One of the most important things for you to master is how to carry a handbag properly a woman just looks natural with a handbag, at the moment you look a little awkward." So we spent some time practising this until she was happy. "I am quite happy with our progress today and I think over the next few lessons you will become very good." I thought hopefully this will be my one and only lesson all I needed was to somehow call my mother and then I could forget all this rubbish, I said, "Thank you Miss Gemma." "Before we have a look at fashion and accessories, there is one other thing I wish to teach you today. I believe every young lady should know how to perform the perfect curtsy." She then showed me how to curtsy and then had me do the same over and over again until I was in her words "pretty as a picture." "Now you have mastered curtsying you will always perform a curtsy when you enter or leave a room that your aunt or any of your tutors are in, and any other time you aunt tells you to." We then moved onto looking at various fashion and accessories, she tried to show me how to match items of clothing with all the necessary shoes, bags, jewellery etc. She then gave me a fashion magazine and said as a homework project I was to put together six different outfits for various events, all were to have a dress or skirt and top, trousers were not permitted. I handed Miss Gemma my report card and was told she would fill this in when my aunt arrived. "Don't forget to curtsy when your aunt enters or I will have to mark you down, and you have tried very hard today up to now." We saw my Aunt coming up the garden path and I positioned myself facing the door. Miss Gemma let my aunt in and as she walked into the room I gave a very deep perfect curtsy. Aunty rushed over and kissed me and said how delighted she was. Miss Gemma completed my report card and handed it to my aunt who thanked her and said she was delighted with what she had achieved. When we left I was told we had to go straight home as she had a meeting with a client and we had no time to waste. We arrived home and Aunty explained what was to happen. "Shortly a client of mine is coming over and I will be having a meeting that will last for at least two hours so you will do your homework and if you have any time left you will read your women's magazines. I expect you to behave perfectly and as a treat for being a good girl yesterday and today I will remove your tampon now." We went upstairs where Aunty had me bend over the stool and quickly removed the tampon, she then gave me clean panties to put on and told me to freshen up my lipstick and apply perfume. I couldn't believe my luck I should be able to use the phone as I knew my mother would normally be at home, I just hoped nothing was different and she would be in. Shortly the door bell rang and aunty said it was her client and I was to do as I was told and get on with my homework. I started looking at the fashion magazine and made an effort to match items making a list of articles that I thought went together, I got a bit carried away and half an hour went by before I realised it. I put the magazine down and quietly made my way into the kitchen where I nervously picked up the phone and dialled my mothers number On the third ring my mother picked up the phone, I was shaking any moment my Aunt may walk in. "Hello mum it's me David," I said. "David who," she replied. "Your son David I'm ringing from Aunt Audrey's," I said. "I didn't think I had a son I thought I had two daughters Sarah and Melissa." "Mum you know who I am and you've got to help me please, Aunty is making me wear all these horrible clothes and she gives me terrible punishments for doing just the slightest thing wrong." I rushed on, "Please mum come over tonight and tell Aunty you've reconsidered and you are taking me home." "I have seen the photos of you and I think the clothes you are wearing are just lovely. Your Aunt and I have discussed all your punishments and we both agree they are necessary to enable her to train you, in fact I am very pleased with how your training is coming along." She continued before I had a chance to interrupt, "I should tell your Aunt about this call but I will think it over, now I suggest you get back to what you should be doing." With that she hung up the phone, I was just totally stunned my escape route had disappeared I could not think strait. I went back to my homework but I couldn't really concentrate I could not believe my mother was happy for me to be treated like this. I know I had been a really bad son and looking back I must have been awful to live with but surely she didn't really want me to stay here. Maybe she would think about it and come to her senses. Some time later my Aunt came out of her office and showed her client out. "I won't be long I just have to make a phone call." Aunty went back into her office and was in there for about fifteen minutes when she came out she looked annoyed; maybe her meeting had not gone well. "Have you finished your homework only I have to make some calls to organise something," she said. "Nearly Aunty," I replied. "Good, well read your magazines when you have until I am ready." I continued to choose outfits from the magazine but I was worried that my Aunt was talking to my mother; although I could do nothing about it I quietly walked over and listened outside Aunts office door. I managed to hear snippets of a conversation. "Oh good you can fit it in this evening that's wonderful, yes I have the address and ?200 you say, that's excellent I will see you later," I heard my Aunt say. I rushed back to my chair and picked up my magazine just as Aunty came out of her office. "Please check your lipstick and bring your handbag we have to go out and we don't have much time." I did as I was told and followed Aunty to the car, she seemed preoccupied and didn't say anything during the journey, I just sat quietly and thought this was probably something to do with her business. After about half an hour we went through a small town and turned into a side street, this ended at a solitary house. Aunty parked the car and told me to follow her, I did as I was told and Aunty rang the door bell. A tall stern looking woman answered and said, "You must be Audrey Burt please come in and follow me through, we are quite ready for you." She led us through the house and opened a door and ushered us in. My Aunt went in first and I followed with the stern woman behind me. As soon as we entered I noticed a long table in front of us and my Aunt moved quickly to one side. I then realised there were two other women in the room and they quickly came up on each side of me. They quickly grabbed my arms and the stern woman held me from behind, I went to cry out but as I opened my mouth something was forced into it and various straps were fastened securely around my head. I was then bent over the table and my arms were pulled out straight from my shoulders they were tightly strapped to the table and I felt a strap tightened around my waist. I was now bent over the table and firmly strapped to it, all the time I was screaming into the gag but only muffled sounds came out. "Would you like a few moments with your niece before you leave us?" said the stern woman. "Yes I think I should explain what is happening and why before you carry on," replied my Aunt. The three women filed out of the room and left my aunt and I alone. "Now Melissa stop struggling and listen. You really should not have made that call to your mother; she of course rang me and told me all about it and what you said. We had a long discussion about what action we should take and this is what we agreed. Up until now all the punishments you have had may have been uncomfortable but not physically painful however you seem unable to accept the fact that you will be with me for a year and you will become a gorgeous young lady." She continued "now these women are professional dominatrix and I have agreed a course of treatment with them that I am afraid you will find very unpleasant. That is why your mother and I decided to use professionals because I may have felt sorry for you and stopped whereas to these women you are just another job and they will see the treatment through to the end. I am going to leave now and they will ring me when they are finished with you then we can go home, and hopefully we can put all this disobedience behind us. As my Aunt walked out of the room I was screaming into the gag "no please aunty I promise I will behave" but she just ignored me and left. Almost immediately the three women came back into the room. I felt my panties being removed and then my legs were pulled apart and strapped in place, my skirt and petticoat were pulled up and clipped to the top of my dress. "My two assistants are now going to give your backside a good paddling," and they held up what looked like table tennis bats the two of them went behind me and started to whack my bottom with the bats slowly at first but then faster and faster and harder and harder. This was agony my whole backside felt as if it was on fire and I was sobbing into the gag. This continued for a while and then stopped but my bottom really hurt. "That is stage one of your treatment complete, just a little warm up for you we will leave for a while but when we return stage two will be much harsher." The women then left leaving me sobbing I had never had so much pain. All to soon the women returned. "You are now to be caned but we don't wish to mark your pretty little bottom to much so we will spread a thin cloth over it." I felt a cloth draped over my bottom and suddenly a swishing sound and my backside exploded in agony and I shrieked. Five more followed and I was again told they would return shortly for the final stage. I lay there and sobbed and soon they returned this time the stern woman sat in front of me and said. "Now just six more strokes and we are done but please remember we have given your Aunt our guarantee if you are still disobedient or hard to control we will do a repeat treatment free of charge but we wont be as gentle next time, do you understand?" I could not speak because of the gag and I was still sobbing but I nodded my head. Suddenly the cane struck again and again I was in agony, all six rained down and then it stopped. The cloth was removed and a cooling spray was put on me which felt so good they then unclipped my petticoat and skirt and undid all the straps. Before the gag was removed I was told not to speak it was then removed. One of the women then quite gently mopped my tears and fixed my make up she asked me for my lipstick and said she would do it for me as she could see I was shaking. I was then led to a waiting room where I stood and waited for my aunt. Soon she walked in all smiles. "There darling all over and the ladies have given me a spray which will stop your bottom hurting, she then turned to the stern woman and said, "Thank you so much for fitting Melissa in at such short notice and for your excellent work I am sure it will be just what was needed and if not we will be seeing you again." I carefully sat in the car and on the way home Aunty said, "such a shame you forced your mother and I to put you through that however lets put it all behind us and now and concentrate on making you the perfect young lady what do you say." "Yes Aunty I promise to be very good from now on and I will be a pretty niece for you." I sat in the car thinking I was going to be so good tomorrow at the bridal salon and later at my dance class because I would do whatever was needed to avoid going back to those awful women.