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Young Stepmother Part 4
By Mark Dayette
I guess I blacked out from the shock, but I woke up hours later alone in
my bed and there was a part of me which desperately wanted to believe
that my Stepmother had been kidding, there couldn't really be a bunch of
lingerie in my dresser drawers that was going to replace my male
underwear. However, when I walked over to the dresser and opened one of
the drawers there was the bad news staring me in the face: lingerie of
every type and they were in so many strange colors, I could identify some
of them: maroon, magenta, emerald, violet, aqua, baby blue, beige, along
with the usual colors of pink, red, white, and black. I thought to myself
that I could trick my Stepmother and pretend I was wearing them to
school, but in reality I'd be going without underwear to keep my pride.
The next morning I got up to go to school, I got dressed and I went
downstairs and my Stepmother had fixed me toast. We sat at the kitchen
table and ate breakfast together. She asked me, "Are you wearing lingerie
under your male clothes today as Dr. Korman advised?" I lied and said,
"Of course I am." I must have sounded insincere because when I was
heading out the front door she grabbed me and reached her hands inside
the back of my pants and said, "Nathan, you were not telling the truth,
you just cannot go to classes without your lingerie underneath, it would
be harmful to your emotional health as a crossdresser. You must integrate
your private crossdressing with your public self or else your sense of
wellness will suffer. Now go back upstairs and put on some lingerie."
"Damnit!" I thought I wouldn't have to go through with it but now I had
to wear lingerie to college. A voice in my head told me that this was the
price I was paying for being a student who didn't live on campus. I went
upstairs and into my bedroom and undressed and looked into the lingerie
drawer, I didn't want to wear panties, I found some beige lingerie that
looked like soft shorts, unfortunately they had this fruity looking lace
at the bottom down toward where my knees would be, but I was in a hurry
and put them on, I would have to live with it. I headed back downstairs
and my Stepmother reached inside my pants to see if I had obeyed her and
she smiled and said, "Very good, those are lovely beige half-slip petti
pants, you will stay in touch with your femininity all day."
I said goodbye to her and walked out the front door, as I was driving to
school I thought about stopping at a restaurant and taking off the
lingerie in the restroom and hiding it in my car and going to class
without underwear, but honestly I was tired of thinking about it, I
figured that after a few class periods I would forget I was wearing it.
In the middle of my Geography class the professor gave us a short break
and all of the students went to get snacks or use the restroom. I needed
to pee so badly, during the morning I had been distracted by my
Stepmother forcing me to wear lingerie to school that I forgot to pee
before I left home and again I didn't remember to do it before class
started. So during the class break, as quickly as I could, I found the
nearest restroom and went to a urinal. I was totally focused on
urinating, I tried to block out everything else until suddenly I
overheard what sounded like two loud jock guys walking into the restroom
and one of them stood next to me at the urinal while his buddy was
washing his hands at the sink nearby. I was completely in mid-urination
and I felt helpless as I worried about how much of my beige half-slip
petti pants were visible. It occurred to me that by wearing women's
lingerie under my clothes, it was at the school urinals where I was most
likely to be exposed to the other students as a crossdresser.
And just when I thought I would escape from the situation without anyone
seeing it, the jock who was standing at the urinal next to me lifted up
my shirt from behind with his right hand and he grabbed the elastic of my
beige half-slip petti pants and he pulled them up a little and snapped
the elastic against my skin with his left hand. The jock said to his
friend in a loud voice, "Holy shit! This guy is wearing panties!" His
buddy looked over and busted out laughing.
As the jock was exposing my crossdressing for the amusement of his friend
I had been unable to prevent it, it happened too fast. Anyway, I was in
mid-urination and it was one of those rare urinations where you badly
need to get it out of your system so you are urinating for like 2
minutes. As every guy has probably experienced, getting out those long
urinations carries with it a feeling of physical pleasure. I couldn't
just immediately stop urinating and put my penis back into my lingerie
and flee the restroom, from the pleasure of the massive urination, my
mouth was literally gaped open in ecstasy. As the two jocks were exiting
the restroom I overheard one of them say, "Now that's a faggot." His
buddy said, "Definitely."
As I left the restroom and headed back to class I felt totally
humiliated, I also felt really stupid because I hadn't considered that
the students would see my lingerie when I went to the restroom urinals.
Was I so foolish to think that the restrooms were always going to be
empty and that they existed for me and me alone? Back in class I was
seized by a feeling of shame and terror when I had to consider that what
if those two jocks were in this very same class with me, I hadn't gotten
a good look at them, I only saw them out of the corner of my eye. The new
semester had only recently begun and I certainly didn't know the names
and faces of everyone in the class. I stared at the faces of my
classmates in a scared and frantic way hoping that the two jocks who saw
my lingerie in the restroom weren't in this class, I hoped they weren't
in any of my classes.
This Geography class had a lot of beautiful women in it and I didn't want
them to find out I wore women's lingerie or they'd never date me. Toward
the end of class something else happened which I hadn't planned for. I
was apparently leaning too far forward in my chair which caused my pants
in the back to slide down too far when an attractive blonde female
student who was sitting behind me tapped me on the back and said, "Nice
half-slip honey." She smirked and then laughed. I felt humiliated.
As I returned home that day I was furious! My limit of tolerance for this
crossdressing world I was trapped in had come to an end! I was going to
tell my Step...I mean Molly that her forcing this degradation on me was
over. I approached Molly in the living room and I was ready to finally
put her in her place. She could see that I was angry and she started
speaking before I had the chance to give her a piece of my mind.
She said, "Nathan dear, whatever you are upset about is very temporary
because I have wonderful news. This afternoon in a business meeting with
Bart Lancaster, the CEO of Syntco oil, my boss Jonathan Morrison did you
and I a tremendous service, he showed Mr. Lancaster the photos I took of
you. Now Mr. Lancaster is a very private man and he wants to keep the
love life of his family out of the tabloids as much as possible, but it
is no secret that he is looking for spouses for his children who are all
over 18 now. He is a big believer in arranged marriages. It was a long
shot getting him to consider you as being suitable to wed a member of his
family, but he whispered to my boss Jonathan during their lunch that
unfortunately his children have peculiar sexual tastes which are
difficult to satisfy."
Listening to her long explanation of this Mr. Lancaster and his search
for spouses for his children, I admit I got lost in the details. So I
asked my Stepmother, "Simplify it, what are you getting at?" My
Stepmother shook her head in disappointment, "Oh Nathan, sometimes you
are so slow-witted, Bart Lancaster is worth $800 million, if you marry
into his family you will belong to one of the richest families in
Philadelphia."
My mind flashed back to what Pete had said during our huge argument about
me being a rich spoiled brat and my life being all set for me. If I
married one of the Lancaster offspring I would be set for life! Wow!
Maybe Pete was right about my bright future! A huge smile came across my
face and my Stepmother saw that I was enthusiastic about her efforts and
she walked over and hugged me. Then she asked me, "What was it you wanted
to say to me? You looked angry when you arrived home from school." I
thought back to my earlier anger and it didn't seem important now, so I
said to her, "It was nothing."
I was ready to leave the room and go upstairs to my bedroom, but before I
could do that my Stepmother pointed to a large box that was sitting in
the floor in the corner of the room. She said, "It is a present from my
mother, it was delivered today, and it is addressed to you."
I opened the box and I could see that it was more clothes, I had a bad
feeling about this, I finally realized it was numerous maid outfits in
different colors: black, green, dark blue, light blue, pink, and purple.
Little white aprons were on the front of each maid dress. Several of the
maid dresses had large bows located in the chest area or near the collar.
There were also two pairs of long gloves in the colors of white and
black. There was even a feather duster in the box. Inside the box was a
note, it said, "Hello Nathan, my daughter Molly sounds tired on the phone
in recent weeks, you are a sweet young man, but you should be doing most
of the housework, perhaps these maid outfits will motivate you."
I turned my head around and looked back toward my Stepmother, she had a
big smile on her face, and she immediately understood what her mother's
gift was about, she said, "Well, it looks like you have some housework to
do."
To Be Continued....
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