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A Special Surprise
By Christine Silk
"Rise and shine sleepyhead, you know you're getting a special surprise
this morning!"
Chrissy awoke to see Auntie crossing his room and pulling the pink
curtains wide open, allowing light to stream in. As usual, the sight of
his Auntie made his heart skip a beat; although in her forties his
auntie was a beautiful woman with jet black hair and an imposing
presence. This morning she was dressed in a dark blue silk blouse and
knee length black satin pencil skirt. Beneath this he could see her
shapely calves encased in nylon. She walked gracefully on high heels as
she gave Chrissy a smile.
"Have your bath, Chrissy, and I will lay out your outfit for today.
Don't dawdle now!" With that she left the room.
Chrissy lay there for a few moments, enjoying the delicious sensation of
the satin sheets on his skin, before he slid out of bed, slipping his
feet into the fluffy mules that lay ready. As he stood, the sheets
slipped away to reveal his slim, girlish form dressed in the adorable
pyjamas that Auntie liked him to wear to bed. The whole set was in
lavender silk; the bottoms were cut like bloomers and were nipped above
his knees with 3 rows of frills, whilst the smocked top buttoned up the
front to a peterpan collar and little puff sleeves, again adorned with
ruffles. Chrissy couldn't help but run his hands over the soft silk, and
as he did so he felt a little shiver run through his body.
Ever since he had moved in with Auntie and she had slowly trapped him in
a prison of desire, his feelings towards the clothing she forced him to
wear had become more and more confusing to the boy.
In the bathroom, Chrissy set his bath running before unbuttoning his
silky top and drawing the bloomers down his legs. He caught sight of
himself in the mirror and a little ribbon of shame dashed through his
mind. "I really do look like a girl!" he thought as he saw his slim
petite form. However, it was the flash of silver around his private
parts that almost brought a tear to his eye.
The way in which his beautiful auntie controlled him was immediately
apparent; around the base of his penis was secured a device consisting
of 2 metal rings an inch apart with a tiny padlock securing them. This
device meant that his penis could get painfully hard but poor Chrissy
just couldn't spurt with it in place. Auntie had not removed it for over
3 weeks and he was finding the frustration unbearable.
After his bath, in which he used the lotion Auntie bought him to remove
all traces of hair from his body, particularly around his privates,
Chrissy wrapped a towel around his slim waist and returned to his
bedroom to dress. As promised, Auntie has laid out his clothing herself.
Auntie insisted that Chrissy wear silky lingerie under his clothing,
however over his dainties he was allowed to wear some semblance of male
attire. From his mirror hung a pair of black satin trousers and a shirt
that, while male cut, was made of shimmering pale blue satin. However,
there was nothing male about the pile of lingerie on his bed. Auntie had
laid out a set also in blue satin, and the sight of the dainty frillies
once again sent shivers up Chrissy's spine and caused his imprisoned
penis to stir.
Firstly, the suspender belt; a shiny, deep boned affair with six wide
dangling suspenders. He fastened this around his waist and felt it grip
his stomach with a firm caress. Next, Chrissy took the pair of black
nylon stockings out of their packet. Sitting his bottom on the satin
coverlet of the bed, he slid the stockings up his smooth legs, the feel
of them sliding along his skin caused his penis to spring to attention.
The suspenders he clipped into the 4 inch lace top of each stocking and
then drew taught, causing each strap to tug enticingly. Chrissy took the
training bra, slipped his arms through the straps and fastened it behind
him. The blue satin cups were edged in lace and the feeling of the satin
on his nipples was electric. He wanted to play with them through the
material but didn't dare with Auntie liable to appear at any moment.
Finally, with now trembling hands, Chrissy picked up the panties his
Auntie had chosen to dress him in. They were high waisted and full cut
blue satin, with lace around the waistband and around each elasticised
leg opening. Chrissy placed one foot in and then the other, then slowly
drew the satin panties up his stockinged legs. When he came to his fully
erect peenie he pulled the waistband out and lifted it over the
protrusion before letting it snap in place. The feeling of the satin on
his rod was delicious, and again he resisted the temptation to reach
down, an act Auntie would punish severely. Instead he tucked the
engorged purple head into the lacy waistband of the panties to hold it
in place.
Finally, Auntie had laid out a matching blue satin camisole with dainty
little straps. Chrissy raised it over his head then allowed it to settle
over his body, encasing it in a soft cloud. He allowed himself to run
his fingers down his chest just once, feeling his penis twitching in its
panty prison, then finished dressing. The satin trousers fell to above
his dainty ankles, clearly displaying his stockinged legs, whilst the
satin shirt whispered up his arms and then closed snugly around him as
he buttoned the front up to the collar.
Finally, Chrissy slipped his feet into 2 inch black patent court shoes
and studied himself in the mirror. His bizarre outfit was clearly male
yet too girlish to be that of a boy, and he was glad that his blue
lingerie was hidden beneath the more modest satin exterior. He brushed
his hair, made one last check, then made his way downstairs to find
Auntie.
Walking down the stairs, Chrissy heard voices from the living room.
Presuming his Auntie was watching TV, he walked straight in.
"Good morning Auntie, I..." Chrissy stopped still and gasped in horror.
His Auntie was perched on the sofa, her stunning legs crossed, whilst
opposite her sat a beautiful 18 year old girl. The girl had long brown
hair and large brown eyes; the tops of her large rounded breasts were
visible beneath the unbuttoned neck of her black satin, short sleeve
shirtdress. Her long legs were in sheer, flesh coloured nylon and she
wore shoes with a higher heel than he ever remembered. For this was not
any girl; this was his ex-girlfriend Sarah, the most beautiful girl in
school. Chrissy had been madly in love with Sarah, but once his Auntie
had caught him going through her panty drawer and had slowly forced him
into lingerie, he had refused to meet with her again as he couldn't bear
to let her see him in frillies. This had been very painful for Chrissy
as the sex between them had been fantastic, and just the sight of her
caused tears of frustration well up inside him.
"Hello Chrissy, you look gorgeous!" said Sarah with a smile. Chrissy
stood frozen in the doorway, unable to move with horror.
"Oh look at your lovely blouse, it suits you perfectly!" Sarah slid off
the sofa and walked up to Chrissy and hugged him. As she did so, he
drank in her scent, but then tried to push her away as he felt her hands
slide up his back, exploring the bumps of the straps beneath. Sarah
resisted his feeble pushes and laughed delightedly.
"Chrissy, are you wearing a bra under your pretty blouse? And I bet
you're wearing much more than that! Oh you look adorable, much better in
sissy clothes than trying to be a big man! Aren't you lucky to have an
Auntie to dress you like this!"
Chrissy turned and tried to run out of the room, tears of shame pouring
down his cheeks, but the voice of his Auntie stopped him cold. "Don't
you dare move, young man, or I'll have every single one of your old
friends here within the hour. Get back here now, missy."
With tears still flowing, Chrissy was forced to walk to the centre of
the room whilst Sarah admired him from every angle. She then took her
seat and listened as Auntie explained how she had caught Chrissy
rummaging in her panty drawer six months before and how from then on he
had been under her control.
"I always thought you showed an unusual interest in my lingerie,
Chrissy! Now I know why!" said Sarah.
Chrissy blushed furiously. "At least she won't see my lingerie!" he
thought.
Auntie finished chatting with Sarah and turned to the now cowed and
humiliated boy. "If you're wondering why Sarah is here, Chrissy darling,
it's because I rang her to invite her to meet the new you. Also, I
thought she might like to take part in today's special surprise. Let's
go upstairs and then you can find out why today is so special!"
Auntie and Sarah stood and headed for the stairs, leaving Chrissy no
choice but to follow. Upstairs, Auntie led the pair straight to his
room.
"Oh how utterly feminine Chrissy, I love it!" exclaimed Sarah as she
took in the pink wallpaper, curtains and satin sheets.
"Right," said Auntie, "are you ready for your surprise sweetie?"
Chrissy nodded dumbly.
"As you've been such a good boy recently, you no longer have to wear
those satin trousers and shirt!"
Chrissy couldn't believe it! He was being allowed back into boys'
clothes! A smile broke out on his face as he gushed, "Oh thank you
Auntie, that's wonderful!" Although without even being aware he was
doing it, his hands went to his shirt and fondled the silky smooth
satin, as if regretting that it would soon be gone.
"Well come on then young man, off with them!" said Auntie.
The smile was gone from Chrissy's face in an instant, "But.... Sarah....
not now Auntie, please!"
"Less of your cheek, off with your trousers and shirt right now or there
will be trouble!"
His cheeks burning, and with a delighted Sarah looking on, Chrissy
slowly unbuttoned his satin blouse and slid it off his shoulder. Upon
seeing his lingerie, Sarah gasped.
"What beautiful lingerie you have Chrissy, I'm terribly jealous!"
Blushing furiously, Chrissy unbuttoned his trousers and dropped them
round his ankles. He finally stood there in his satin bra, camisole,
panties, stockings and suspenders, his head bowed in embarrassment.
Sarah couldn't contain herself any further and approached the pantied
sissy, fingering his camisole and pinging the taught suspenders against
his legs.
"Oh you look adorable in satin Chrissy, I love your delicates.... and it
seems you love them too!" With horror Chrissy realised that his engorged
penis had come free from the panty waistband and was tenting the
delicate satin outwards. Sarah reached down but her hand was stayed by a
word from Auntie.
"Now now Sarah, let's not embarrass our little sissy too much!" Sarah
laughed and withdrew her hand and stepped back.
"Now Chrissy, as I was saying because you have been so good I decided it
was unfair to make you wear those boy clothes. Why should you only get
to wear silky frillies on the inside? So here's your special treat,
close your eyes!"
Standing in his frillies Chrissy obeyed, and opened his eyes when he
heard a little scream of delight from Sarah. Auntie was standing before
him holding the most unbelievably frilly, sissy dress he had ever seen.
It was in pale blue satin that matched his lingerie, with a peterpan
collar and puffy cap sleeves. The skirt fell from the bust and Chrissy
could instantly see that is would barely reach down to his satin
panties.
"Auntie, no!" Chrissy exclaimed in horror. "I can't wear that... I
won't!"
"You will do exactly as I command, young man," said Auntie, "if you ever
want me to take you out of your peenie clasp again. What will it be?"
With tears rolling down his cheeks, Chrissy bowed his head as Sarah and
Auntie fussed with the dress, undoing a row of tiny buttons down the
back.
"Oh, I almost forgot," said Auntie, reaching into his wardrobe. "Every
pretty dress must be worn with a pretty petticoat". Her hand reappeared
holding a huge confection of satin and chiffon. Auntie passed the
gorgeous petticoat to Sarah, and the sexy girl approached Chrissy with a
smile on her face.
"Here we go darling, let's get you into your pretty petticoat and then
we can get you into your dress." She held out the petticoat over
Chrissy's head and once he had raised his arms she let it float down
over his head in a sea of chiffon. She slipped his arms into the
delicate little straps and then smoothed the satin and lace over his
camisole. The petticoat fell from beneath his little satin encased
titties to his waist but did nothing to conceal his panties.
"Here we go precious, your first dress!" exclaimed Auntie, and together
she and Sarah dropped the beautiful blue satin frock over his head.
Sarah guided his arms through the little puff sleeves whilst Auntie
arranged the dress over his frilly petticoat. Giggling, Sarah then
buttoned the back of his dress up to the wide collar. Auntie fussed over
the dress until it hung perfectly around the now totally sissified boy.
Finally, Auntie ordered Chrissy to step out of his court shoes and in
their place she buckled his stockinged feet into a pair of 6 inch heeled
patent leather mary janes.
"Have a look in the mirror precious, see how darling you are!" said
Auntie. Chrissy minced over to the full length mirror, his petticoats
swaying and teasing his satin encased body. When he saw his reflection
he gasped. The dress was so sissy it defied belief, making the poor lad
look totally girlish, sexy and yet ridiculous all at once. The skirt
barely covered his panties, and his hardened peenie was clearly visible
poking out, encased in blue satin. Chrissy burst into tears whilst at
the same time his hands played with the hem of his dress and he
constantly wriggled and squirmed inside all the silky satin. Auntie
watched and smiled triumphantly as the sissy she had created.
Sarah had watched all of this with growing excitement; she had never
realised that putting a boy into frillies could be so exciting. She
could feel herself getting wetter inside her own silk panties. Soon she
could contain herself no longer.
"Mrs Sullivan, do you think maybe I could have a play with Chrissy's
little thing? I mean, since he stopped seeing me I've had plenty of men
much more satisfying than Chrissy here, but maybe the sissy deserves
some relief?"
Auntie nodded, and Sarah advanced on the befrilled and petticoated boy
with a glint in her eye.
Chrissy could only watch as the gorgeous girl, her heaving breasts
visible inside a red satin bra underneath her dress, reached forward and
lifted his skirt. "Hold this sweetie" she ordered. Chrissy obeyed and
held up his skirt and petticoats, whilst Sarah reached down with red
painted fingernails and began to stroke Chrissy's shaft through his
satin panties. He moaned as Sarah wrapped her fingers around his penis
and began to stroke. After a few minutes Chrissy was groaning and
thrusting, but seemed unable to gain relief. Sarah gave Auntie a puzzled
look and received a triumphant smile in return.
"Take a peek inside his panties, my dear." Sarah pulled the waistband of
Chrissy's panties down and squealed in delight.
"Oh you've got his little man all locked up, how adorable! Look at it
straining and begging to be released. When does he get let out?"
"Only when he has been well behaved, Sarah." said Auntie. "Do you think
Chrissy deserves to be let out today?"
"I think so, Mrs Sullivan, though I'm not sure if the little princess
really wants to make spurties," she said with a sly grin.
"Oh please, please Auntie" begged Chrissy, tears streaming down his
face.
"Please what, Chrissy? Would you like to make spurties in your panties
and pretty satin dress?"
"Yes please Auntie, oh I'm begging you."
"Go on then, beg Sarah, tell her what you want," said Auntie, laughing.
"Please Sarah, I want to make spurties in my panties wearing my pretty
satin dress." said Chrissy, totally shamed and humiliated.
"Well ok then sissy boy," said Auntie. "However, I think one more change
is in order. Those panties are a little plain for that dress. Take them
off him please Sarah." As Sarah slid the panties down Chrissy's
trembling legs, Auntie reached into a drawer and brought out a new pair
in white satin. Chrissy gasped as he saw the beautiful panties whilst
Auntie dangled them in front of his face.
"I had these made especially for you sweetie. The silkiest white satin,
inside and out, a special treat for your popsie." Chrissy also saw the
panties had rows of blue lace on the rear, as well as the waist and the
leg openings.
"Those panties are beautiful," gushed Sarah, "perfect for our sissy
boy!". She took the panties from Auntie and held them out for Chrissy to
step into. The lovely girl then drew them up his stockinged legs and
tucked them under his raging penis.
Auntie took a tiny key from the chain round her neck and advanced on
Chrissy and then with a click the silver rings were gone. His released
penis seemed to grow even larger, and immediately a little glisten on
precum appeared on the swollen purple head. Sarah then lifted his new
panties and snapped the waistband back over his cock. He moaned as the
satin lining caressed his peenie. She then grasped Chrissy's penis
through the satin and began to stroke.
"Tell Mistress Sarah you love your new panties, Chrissy," said Auntie.
"I love my new panties, Mistress Sarah," gasped the poor desperate
sissy.
"Tell Mistress Sarah you want to wear pretty dresses and lingerie for
her all the time. Beg to wear frillies, sissy!"
"Oh please let me wear pretty dresses and lingerie, Mistress Sarah,
please please please....Ohhhhhhh!
Auntie and Sarah laughed and exchanged a smile as the helpless thrusting
sissy began to pump cream into his panties. They both knew that this was
one boy who was going to be in panties for a long, long time!
THE BEGINNING...
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