My Niece Allison Part III Tutoring Allison
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I have been a crossdress since I was little. I have always been
fascinated with woman's clothes and feminine things. I used to "borrow"
my mother's things sometimes, but she caught me and that scared me from
doing it again. The urge never went away and when I was living on my
own, I bought a bra and shape underwear. I would put water balloon in
the bra and just lounge around. It didn't always turn me on, but it
would put me in a very calm and peaceful place.
I met my wife and put most of those desires into the back of my mind. I
slowly tried to bring them out and show her my desire, but she either
laughed them off or ignored them. She had no desire to see her man
being feminine. I completely understand, but wish things were
different.
Recently she has said she wished she could help me. She wants to know
what I am looking for in a "feminine" experience. I told her I would
write a story about my "ideal" experience. Here it is.
"I got a babysitter for this weekend," my wife Marie said to me.
"Oh yeah? Do you have any idea what we can do with that time?" I asked.
"I have a surprise for you, I know you will enjoy it," she said.
"What is it?" I asked.
"You will find out on Saturday," she replied.
The week went along as normal. Saturday morning came and there was the
hustle and bustle of getting the kids packed and out the door. As Marie
left, she said "Rest up, you are going to need it".
I relaxed and watched TV while she brought the kids to her parent's
house. I could not imagine what she had planned.
When she came home she came up to me and gave me a very sensual and long
kiss.
"So what are your plans today?" I asked.
"We are going to meet someone," she replied.
"Oh" I said dejected thinking we were going to have some special fun
alone.
"We are going to meet your feminine side, I am going to turn you into a
woman," she said.
I looked at her and smiled. "Really? Are you sure you want to?" I asked.
"This is a big part of you and I feel it is time I meet her," she said.
"Okay. I will go upstairs to the bedroom and change," I said.
"No, I want to make sure we do this right, you will do as I say without
any questions, understood?" she stated.
"Yes dear," I replied.
"Okay, up to the bathroom and strip," she commanded.
Once in the bathroom, I stripped naked. She pulled out a bottle of
cream and started smearing in all over my body. She covered my legs,
back, arms, chest, stomach.
"What is this stuff?" I asked.
"Hair remover," she stated.
I just stared at her... "You are removing all my hair? What will
everybody think?"
"It is late fall, you will just have to wear pants and long sleeves from
now on," she replied.
I was already covered in the stuff, so I really had no choice.
"Okay, time to see if it worked!" she said.
She took a washcloth and proceeded to rub the cream off of me, along
with all my hair.
A shiver went through my body, I am not sure if it was a cold breeze
from my hairless body or the thought of all my hair being gone.
I got into the shower, rinsed the remaining hair away and shaved my
face.
As I got out of the shower and dried off, my wife came back into the
bathroom and had a huge smile on her face. "Are you ready?" she asked.
I shook my head yes.
We went into the bed room where she proceeded to pull out a corset. "A
woman needs curves, you don't have them so we need to make them."
She wrapped the corset around me and did up the front of it. She went
around my back and started to pull in the laces. She pulled and pulled
reducing the size of my entire mid-section. The corset became tight and
she kept pulling. Breathing was becoming difficult, but manageable.
She pulled hard one last time and tied the laces off. I was held tight
and rigid. I could not twist or bend.
"We will start with that, it will still have to go tighter," she stated.
"Tighter? Why?" I asked.
"You need to have a small waist to fit into the dress silly," she said.
She takes out some bobby pins and proceeds to clip them to my nipples.
"What is that for?" I asked.
"Woman have sensitive nipples, these will give you sensitive nipples as
well."
The initial pain wears off and there is a dull ache.
She next pulls out a bra. I put my arms through the straps and she
fastens it in the back.
She then puts in silicone inserts into the bra and all of a sudden I
have boobs! They look and feel huge! They are heavy and they rise and
fall as I breath (from the top of my chest due to the tight corset). I
look down and all I can see are my new breasts!
She then pulled out some garters and began attaching them to the corset.
"Why do I need garters? Won't pantyhose or tights work just as well?" I
asked.
"Because you always say garters are sexy and I want you to feel sexy!,"
she answered.
She then takes a pair of stockings and slides them up my hairless legs.
It was such a feminine feeling as she rubs her hands up and down my legs
to make sure they are smooth. She attaches them to the garters and I
can feel the tug and pull of them. I look down (over my new cleavage)
and see my covered legs looking so feminine. This is all surreal.
She pulled out a pair of satin panties and brought them up my legs. She
got to my crotch and noticed my hard cock.
"This will never work like this!" she said.
She left the room, when she came back she had a bag of ice. She
proceeded to put the ice on my cock! The cold and shock shriveled my
cock to almost nothing. She pushed my balls up towards my body and
pushed my cock back between my legs and pulled the panties up tight
around my hips.
"There, that's better!" she smiled.
I looked down past my cleavage and saw my once masculine crotch was now
reduced to a very feminine looking flat front framed by garters and
hose.
"Turn around," she said.
I did, and she began to until the corset. I thought she might be
loosening it, however she proceeded to pull the laces even tighter. I
didn't think the corset could go much smaller, but it did. I felt like
I was being held in a vice.
"That is a nice feminine figure to work with!"
She then brought me into the bathroom and had me sit down. She had a
wide array of items layed out on the counter.
"Give me your hands," she says.
I hold my hands out to her. She proceeded to apply nail extensions to my
fingernails. They extended well beyond my fingers.
"How will I function with these talons?" I asked.
"Beauty is not about function, it is about fashion!" she answered.
She then polished the nails with a bright red nail polish. They looked
so long and pretty. I couldn't stop staring at them.
She had me turn around and she tightened the corset once again. It was
so tight I felt like I couldn't breath. "Almost there!" she said.
"Now for your face, this will take awhile," she stated.
She started plucking my eyebrows.
"Take it easy! I still need them!" I remarked.
"Relax, I am just cleaning them up."
She plucked what felt like every single eyebrow hair.
She proceeded to put a lot of cover up on my face. Then she went to
work on my eyes. She first put false eyelashes on. I felt like all I
could see were lashes! She then used eye liner, eye shadow and mascara
to create a feminine look to my eyes.
She then moved to my lips and painted them.
She did some touchups here and there then declared my face "done."
She went behind me and told me to face forward. I felt her put
something on my head and as it brushed my shoulders, I realized it was a
wig. From what I could see and feel, it was a Red/Auburn color with
curls that reached down below my shoulders. Some strands of the hair
went into my face and when I reached up to move them I almost poked my
eye out with my nails!
She fussed with the hair for a little while and then declared me
"pretty." I know I look like a guy in a wig and makeup, but her telling
me I feel warm inside.
"Corset tightening time," she said.
"Again? I don't think you can go any tighter!"
"Haha, try me!" she said.
She then tightened the corset using her knee in my back. She measured
my waist and said "Perfect!"
"Finally," I whispered unable to speak loudly due to my lack of breath!
She went to the closet and pulled out a beautiful dress. It was red
satin. The neck line was high to hide my false bust. The skirt was
short and full.
She opened it up and told me to step into it. She pulled it up and I
put my arms in the sleeves and she went around behind me and zippered it
up. It was an amazing feeling being zippered into a dress. Once the
dress was on, I felt very exposed. The bust of the dress was tight and
I felt like I was popping out. But what really made me feel vulnerable
was the skirt. It went well above my knees. I felt like my legs were
on display!
She came from behind me with a necklace that she wrapped around my neck.
She put some rings on my fingers making them look even more feminine.
She attached long earrings to my ears. They jiggled and moved every
time I moved my head. I would not forget they were there!
She bent down and took out a shoe box. She opened the box and I could
not believe what I saw. A pair of red patten high heels. The heels
were at least 5 inches high.
"Why are the heels so high?" I asked
"You always say high heels are pretty, and you want to be pretty."
"I won't be able to walk in them!" I cried.
"Remember, Fashion is not function!"
I put my hand on her shoulder and she put the shoes on my nylon covered
feet. (I couldn't bend over due to the corset anyway)
She stood up and looked me over. She fixed a few things in my hair and
dress. She smiled and told me I looked pretty. (She was lying, but it
warmed me inside).
"I can't call you Dave when you look like that, I think I will call you
Allison. Do you feel pretty Allison?" she asked.
"Yes" I whispered.
I could not believe this was happening to me. It was a lifelong dream
to be dressed like this by a beautiful woman. I was almost in tears.
"Don't cry, you will ruin your makeup," she said.
She came to me and gave me a hug.
"We still have time before dinner, let's watch TV," she said.
I slowly walked to the stairs. It was treacherous in the high heels.
She was smiling and chuckling at me. She gave me some pointers on how to
walk in such tall heels.
I somehow made it down the stairs. I could not see my feet beyond my
fake breasts and wide short skirt. We went and sat on the couch. I had
to sit upright because of the corset. I looked down at my feminine
nylon covered legs and shivered. Everything was so foreign to me.
We watched a couple of drama shows.
"Allison does not watch sports!" she exclaimed.
It was getting to be evening.
"Okay, let's go get some dinner," she said.
"What? I can't go out like this!!!" I exclaimed.
"It's dark, nobody will see you."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, do you trust me?"
"Yes"
We went out to her car (Thank goodness, I would never have gotten into
my truck with the heels, skirt and corset) I feel the breeze of the
cold fall air hit my legs. I feel even more exposed and can't wait to
get into the "safety" of the car.
She gave me the keys and said "here, you drive."
I attempted to get in the car as gracefully as I could. I failed and
she laughed. "Not easy, is it?"
She tells me to drive to a strip mall a few towns over. I still feel
exposed as we drive. I am afraid of pulling up to a stop light next to
someone and being seen. She tells me to "relax."
I pull into the stip mall parking lot and she tells me to go to the
abandoned far corner of the parking lot. I come to a stop and she turns
and looks at me.
"We are going to get out of the car and I am going to get in the
driver's seat. You will stay outside of the car. I am going to drive
to another part of the parking lot and you will walk back to the car and
get in the passenger side. This will give you experience of walking
outside as a woman, without needing to see anyone. I will be right here
if anything happens. Trust me."
I was petrified. I was so afraid of being seen. She drove away and
made a loop around the parking lot while I stood there in my dress and
heels. She finally came to a stop about 30 parking spaces away. I
started to walk towards her using her hints of how to walk in heels.
Every step I took I heard the clicking of my heels. I felt the breeze
on my legs. I felt the pull on my ears from the earrings. I never felt
so vulnerable. I walked slowing to the car aware of every movement
around me. I finally made it to the car and got in (more gracefully
this time). I could barely breath. She was smiling at me.
"That was great! I am so proud of you Allison!" she said as she kissed
me on the cheek.
"Now let's get some food," she said.
I was shocked. How could she expect me to get some food dressed like
this???
"Don't worry, we will do drive thru and I will handle everything. Trust
me," she said.
She didn't wait for a response. She drove off out of the parking lot.
I was so nervous. She pulled into McDonalds and pulled up to the drive
thru order window. She placed our order while I looked around
nervously. She pulled up to the window to get out food. The attendant
passed the food to her and she passed it to me. I took the food and was
shocked at seeing my feminized hands reach over and take the food. I
avoid eye contact with the worker and we drive away without any
incident.
We get home and I am so relieved to be safe in the house.
We sit down and eat. It is surreal eating and seeing my feminized hands
feeding me. I take a drink from the straw and see the lipstick stain on
the straw as well. I am full very quickly due to the constriction of
the corset.
Marie tells me to go upstairs to the bedroom, the night is only just
beginning. She says she will join me in a few minutes.
I went to the bedroom and sat on the bed, relieved to be off my feet and
the heels. Marie came in a few minutes later looking nothing like I
have ever seen her before. She had on dress pants and shirt. A tie,
loafers and he hair was slicked back. She was a masculine version of
herself. It was hot!
I stood up and walked over to her. She took my arms and put them over
her shoulder and put her arms around my corseted waist. She pushed a
button on her phone and it started to play a soft song.
"Care to dance with me?" she asked.
I attempted to do a curtsey and said, "I would be delighted!"
As we danced she would lower her hands to my ass and feel my garters.
She pulled me in close and I could feel something in her crotch. I
looked at her and she smiled.
"Yes, I am very happy to see you," she said.
She pulled me in and gave me a kiss on the lips. She was aggressive and
I was passive, it was a complete role reversal. I felt her tongue in my
mouth and I accepted it. I moved my hands around the back of her neck
and caressed her with my nails. She moaned in my mouth.
She rubbed my ass and waist with more passion. I was getting so turned
on by her aggressive behavior. I reached down and felt for her (Fake)
cock. I started rubbing it while she kept rubbing me. I used both
hands and pulled her cock out of her pants. I got down on my knees and
faced it. It was an incredible image with my feminized hands rubbing
this cock. She took my head in her hands and aimed it at my mouth. She
pushed the back of my head and forced the cock to penetrate my lips. I
could not believe I was on my knees, dressed as a woman and sucking her
cock. My own cock was rock hard. She gave me some time to get used to
the size of her cock in my mouth. Slowly she began picking up the pace
and fucking my mouth. Her hands did not leave my head. She pushed her
cock all the way into my mouth making me gag. She pulled it out and did
it again. She was moaning the whole time. After a couple of times
making me gag, I began to get the hang of it. She began pumping my
mouth really fast. Then she took the back of my head and forced her
cock all the way in and held my head. I could not breath. She held it
there for what seemed like forever. I tried to pull away but she held
my head there. When she finally did let go, I pulled my head away from
her cock gasping for air. My saliva was running down my chin and off
her cock. I was so breathless due to the corset I didn't think I would
breathe again.
Just when I felt like I was starting to get my breath back, she didn't
again.
"You always do this to me, now I feel the power you feel. Do you feel
submissive Allison? Do you feel used?"
I shook my head yes as I was trying to pull away to breathe. She
finally let me pull away and breathe. She then started fucking my mouth
again, slowly as first and then picking up the pace. She finally pulled
out of my mouth with a "pop."
"Okay, up on the bed on all fours, I want to show you how much power I
have tonight," she said.
I got up on the bed and took the position. She took a bottle of lube
out and coated her cock. She came up behind me and gently rubbed her
cock on my anus. I was so excited and nervous. She told me to relax as
she pushed her cock to my anus. I felt huge! She was very slow and
allowed me to get used to the intrusion. She slowly pushed until her
hips were touching my cheeks. She then proceeded to move in and out of
me slowly. It was an amazingly feminine feeling being dressed as I was
and being fucked in the ass. I was moaning like a girl and she started
to pick up the pace. Before long she was fucking my ass fast and hard.
"You like getting fucked you little slut?" she said.
"Fuck my ass!!" I screamed.
"You are such a little slut, sucking my cock and then begging me to fuck
you. You dress all nice and act all innocent, but you are such a
sluuuuuuuttttt.," she said as she began to shutter and orgasm. She
pushed me down on my stomach (My breasts pushing into my chest). She
was breathing heavy and moaning. I was quite proud of myself for making
her orgasm.
She rolled off of me and I felt a very empty feeling as her cock popped
out of my ass. She rolled on her back and told me to get on top. I
straddled her hips and her cock slid into me. I was amazed at the
sight. My hair in my face, my boobs sticking out, my nylon covered legs
all gave me an amazing feeling. I reached down and kissed Marie for the
first time as Allison. It was so gently and soft. I reached my hands
to her breasts and began rubbing my nails on her nipples. She began to
squirm under me.
"You like my softness, don't you?" I asked.
"Yes, I do Allison. You are my secret lesbian lover," she replied.
I reached down to took a hold of my cock. It was amazing to see my
feminized hands surrounding and holding it. I started to pump my cock
with my hands. I started to ride her cock in and out of my ass. It did
not take long before I was shooting my cum all over my beautiful wife.
"You have a mess to clean up," she said as she scooped some cum on her
finger and put it in my mouth. "Every slut needs to clean up the cum
when they are done"
She made me scoop some up and suck it off my finger. It was amazing to
suck it off my feminized finger and feel the long nail in my mouth.
I unzipped the dress and took it off. I rolled off of her and laid down
next to her. She told me I need to stay in my lingerie all night.
She got up and went to her closet.
"I have one more surprise for you my dear Allison."
She pulled a wedding dress out of her closet. "I know you have been
trying to lose weight. This dress is too small for you now. When you
lose the weight and you can fit into this dress, you will be my
beautiful bride"
"Wow, I don't know what to say, thank you!" I replied.
She came back into bed and spooned me from behind. I felt so protected.
We drifted off to sleep. I had such a warm feeling of love from what
she had given me that night.
We woke up in the morning and she went to the shower. I laid in bed and
enjoyed the feeling of my lingerie. She came back and said it was my
turn to shower. I took all my feminine finery off and I felt a weird
sense of loss. I took my shower and came back into the bedroom. Marie
was laying on the bed naked. I went over and laid on top of her. She
smiled and said "welcome back Dave"
"Thank you, did you have a good night?" I asked.
"I did, my girlfriend Allison and I had a lot of fun!"
"Good, I like her too, you can hang out with her anytime you want."
"Thank you master," she replied.
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