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Supermodel Setup I was on my way downstairs to the breakfast table when I heard Aunt Stephanie and her daughter Priscilla having a heated conversation. "Look Mom, I don't know what's going here but it wasn't me or any of club's members for christ sake!" "Priscilla dear watch your damn language, and don't sit there and lie to me!" I took my seat at the table while Priscilla stared down at her well soaked cereal that was sinking in her bowl. "Mom you know the fashion club is built on honesty and integrity. Me and the girls had nothing to do with any of this." "Look Priscilla, the facts speak for themselves, you and the girls were here every day last week and I have a pretty good idea what all of you have been up to while I'm working with the Runway Set ups." "Yes I know, Britney and Elle informed me of the blanket email you sent to all the girls in the fashion club about the situation. Personally, I think you're getting a little bit of Alzheimers and you can't remember as well as you once could." "Priscilla! how could you say a thing like that." Priscilla crunched on her toast as she sat defiant to her Mother. I began to snicker at their conversation as I siped my Orange Juice. Aunt Stephanie then lowered her coffee cup from her bee stung red lips and eyed me up. "And you Manny, how many times have I told you to clean off your mud filled shoes at the door!" Before I could get a word out, Priscilla poured more gas on the fire. "Yea you little twirp, you had mud in the bathroom and in the hallway last night as well!" "Hush Priscilla! You're in enough trouble as it is!" "Mom, haven't you heard a word I said this morning!" Aunt Stephanie extended her red tipped manicured finger to her daughter and then stood up. "Get your things together and meet me in the car before I put you over my knees!" Priscilla dropped her spoon into her bowl and the milk splashed all over the table as she stood up and grabbed her designed handbag! "This is unbelievable, we'll continue this in the car, Mother!" Her high heels clicked on the tiled floor and her nylon clad thighs rubbed together under her floaty silk skirt. I then called out to her as she left her phone on the table. "Priscilla, don't forget your phone." I picked it up and reached out to hand it to her. She immediately became full of anger. "Give me that!" "Priscilla! watch your tone with Manny!" "I'm sorry Mom, but I don't like boys touching my things!" She gave me a very pissed off stare as she wiped off her phone with a napkin. "Gee whiz Priscilla, I was only trying to be nice." She put her phone in her purse and then pointed down at me. "Keep your hands off of my things! I don't want your dirty hands contaminating anything I have laying around down here." She wasted no time in putting on her fancy sunglasses as she made her way out the door. "Aunt Stephanie, what was that all about and why is she so mad?" She set down her coffee cup and then checked her look in a compact mirror she pulled from her purse. "Don't worry about Miss Priss and me, you just make sure you don't carry any more mud through the house while we're gone. And make damn sure none of your hoodloom friends are in the house either!" "Yes Aunt Stephanie, I know the house rules!" "I'll be back around lunchtime to drop off Miss Priss and the girls from the fashion club so they can work on some of their patterns. Try and stay out of their way when you come home for lunch and be nice to them. I don't need any more drama around here than what I have right now!" She straightened out her tight miniskirt around her sheer Black stockinged legs and then picked up her purse. "Take care of the dishes and wipe up that spilled milk for me sweetie." "Ok Aunt Stephanie, I'll take one for the team." Her tight ass wiggled out of sight as I poured some milk onto my cereal. The sound of the car pulling away was music to my ears as I now was free from those two high society snobs for a while. Aunt Stephanie and her prissy debutante daughter were in the Elite status of the local neighborhood. Very expensive designer clothes and a lavish million dollar home accented their Uptown Girl lifestyle. Aunt Stephanie made her millions years ago as a model in the fashion world. She was one of the top models of the 90's and joined an elite group of women as they were touted as Supermodels by the millions of dollars they made. Priscilla had a very strict, nose to the grindstone childhood. She only wore dresses or skirts, and high heels were on her feet everytime I seen her weather it was day or night. She already had several plastic surgeries to polish off her rough edges. Aunt Stephanie was doing everything she could to get her into the modeling scene and wasn't gonna stop until she succeeded. It's a good thing you didn't have to think to be a model because she had an IQ of about 4! She was privately tutored and learned very little. She was constnatly being told by Aunt Stephanie to close the refridgerator door or about leaving her purse lay. She never played any type of card games or ones that required some kind of strategy. Absoluelty stupid was the best way to describe her! One day she even left the house without putting her shoes on. Even though I was just visiting for a few weeks while Mom was getting our new house remodeled, I agreed to stay with Aunt Stephanie and her stuckup daughter til it was time to start moving things into the house. Mom didn't want me to mess up any of the newly painted walls or getting the new plush carpets full of dirt. So, I was now with Miss Priss and Aunt Stephanie til Mom came and picked me up. Aunt Stephanie wasn't really my Aunt though, at least when it came to our blood lines. She had met Mom at a social function many years back and sort of adopted us as family when I was 5 or 6. She helped us out in the past when we needed a few bucks and in return, Mom would do favors for her as a way of repayment. Once in a great while Stephanie would also do Mom one of those favors. Throughout the years I watched Her daughter mature into a stuckup high class bitch that would never give me the time of day. Of course, I loved to stick a needle in my Priscilla doll any chance I could get. If she only knew the things I did around here when she was out of the house. After washing the dishes I grabbed my baseball glove and headed down the block to the ballfield. Every day for the past 2 weeks me and a few of the local boys who were around my age got a ballgame going at 9:00 am. When I got to the field the game was already in progress and Andy wasted no time in barking out instructions to me. You're in the field Manny and you're batting behind Carl." I made my way out to the outfield and got ready for another 5 inning game. The sun was hot and we took 5 minute breaks between innings. It was then that the guys began to grill me about my stay with Aunt Stephanie and Priscilla. "So Manny, it must be nice waking up everyday to see Mrs. Seymour and her stuckup daughter?" I gulped down a swallow of Gatoraid and then gave Leroy my opinion. "Yea its nice in a way, but I have to watch my every step or Aunt Stephanie cracks down on me." Carl then joined in our conversation as he took a swig of his drink. "Yea that Priscilla is one hot girl. Beautiful figure and she wears those sexy short skirts and sky high heels all the time! I sure would like to have her on her knees in front of my stff cock!" "Well Carl, you're in luck today because she's gonna be home at lunchtime along with the stuck up fashion club girls. Why don't we head over to my place for lunch so you can meet them first hand?" The guys eyes lit up at my suggestion and for the next 10 minutes they chatted about the high class girls they were about to meet. We played a few more innings and then wrapped up the first game. It was now 12:00 and it was time to head back to Aunt Stephanie's for some lunch. When we got to the house the familliar Jaguar and Mercedes Benz cars of Ashlee and Britney were parked in the driveway. "You're in luck guys, the stuckup debusnots are here." We made our way to the front door and walked right in. When Priscilla and the other girls saw us they immediately got a terrible look on their faces! All the girls were decked out with short skirts high heels and shiny nylons. There wasn't a hair out of place and their Covergirl look was just amazing to see. Britney smiled at Priscilla then set down her roll of fabric and walked over to me and the guys. "Well, look what the cat dragged in!" She stood a foot taller than me and the guys and was very confident without a single feminine flaw. "You know Bichney, you should learn to be more friendy to everyone!" "BRITNEY! My name is Britney you little shit!" She pinched my hair with her manicured fingers and pulled me up on my tippytoes! "OUCH! That hurts! Let go, let go!" "Aaaawe what's the matter Manny? Perhaps you're the one who needs a good lesson in manners, maybe then you'll remember my name!" The guys oooohed and aaaahed as she gingerly led me around on my tippy toes. "You Know Manny, if we got you a girly tutu and tights you could be our little Ballerina!" "Hey that's a great idea Brit, he could be our little mascot for the club." I could feel the tears begining to fill in my eyes as Britney stepped me around on my toes in front of the girls and my friends. "Let go Britney! Please let go!" Even in Her high heels I was no match for her and had to follow her lead. She stopped me right in front of the guys and looked deep in my eyes. "Now, what's damn my name asshole!" I quickly caved in to her request as she began pulling harder and harder. "Britney! It's Britney! Now let go!" "Very good Manny, now how about fixing us girls some Iced teas while we find you that tutu." She left go of my hair and placed her hand on her shapely hip as I rubbed my stinging head. The guys were laughing at me behind my back as she humiliated me in front of everyone! Priscilla then walked over to calm everyone down. "Ok Britney you've had your fun, get back to our designing." Britney gave me one last pissed off stare and then clicked her 4 inch heels back over to her table. Priscilla then gazed down at me as I rubbed the sting from my head. "Manny, I thought Mom told you not to bring your friends in the house?" "Ok Priscilla just give it a rest, we only stopped by for lunch and to get out of the hot sun for a few minutes." "Well you know the rules, and we really don't want you unruly boys in here while we're creating." "Jesus Priscilla, can't you ever be nice to me?" Before she could respond another girl stepped to the left of me and pulled my hair forcing me up onto my tippy toes once more! "OUCH! Let go you stuckup bitch!" Priscilla folded her arms up under her breasts and smiled down on me. "Go ahead Manny, show Ashlee how tough you are." Ashlee also stood a foot and half taller than me in her sky high heels. When I went to swing at her my hand missed her by 6 inches. She then pulled my hair more sharply and laughed. "You swing like a GIRL Manny. Tell me boys, does he throw like a GIRL as well?" My confidence level was imploding as the guys continued to laugh at the large helping of Lunchtime Huliation that Britney and Ashlee were serving. "Hey Brit, you better throw in some satin slippers with that tutu and tights." "Oh I'm sure we can get him one in less than an hour, but first we should see how he pirouettes. Why don't you get him to twirl so we can see how girly he can be, I'm sure his buddies would love to see him twirl." "With pleasure Britney. Come now sweetie, show the boys your girly twirl!" With great adgility Ashlee easily began to twirl me around in a circle several times. The room began to spin as she elegantly danced me in a circular motion with her 5 inch heels. "Very good Manny now extend your arms out for me." "Ashlee please let go of me! Please!" Over the next minute she got me to extend my arms out to my sides as I spun in a circle. She twirled me around three times before she noticed a single tear roll from my eye. "Aawwe look at that girls, I made our mascot cry." Priscilla and everyone were laughing at me while Ashlee never cracked a smile. Finally Priscilla had to break it up. "Come on Ashlee, let him go. The last thing I need is my Mother yelling at me tonight." "Not just yet Priscilla, I want to hear him apologize to you first." Ashlee walked me over to Priscilla who was loving every second of the girls lunchtime entertainment. With the guys laughing their asses off, Ashlee made me Apologize to her and Priscilla. "I'm sorry Priscilla now tell her to leave my hair go." Ashlee snickered and finally left my hair go. "That's a good girl, now get your ass in there and make us those Iced teas before we put you into that tutu and tights." She was dead serious on wanting me to make them iced teas but I was ready to kill. "You can make your own damn iced teas I only came in here for lunch!" No sooner I got the words out of my mouth Ashlee reached for my head once more. "Hey let go!" Ashlee pinched my earlobe and had a firm hold of it as she once again had me on my tippy toes in front of everyone! "Brit darling, please give me hand here with our new mascot while Priscilla shows the door to those peasant boys." Britney quickly latched on to my other earlobe and had complete control of me and the humiliating situation! "This way baby, time for some domesticated work!" Ashlee and Britney escorted me to the kitchen while Priscilla escorted the guys to the front door. "You boys are out a here! And don't come back anytime soon!" "See you later Manny, stop by later with some of those Debusnot Iced teas!" I had never been so humiliated in my life. The girls loved to show off their teenage power and today I was the one who paid the price. When I got in the kitchen both girls towered over me and had me backed into a corner. Ashlee then glared down on me while Britney taped her high heeled foot on the tiles. "Looks like you really blew that one jerkoff! Perhaps now you'll realize that no one gets the better of the fashion Club girls." "You girls are so PLASTIC and unreal! You never smile unless someone is giving you something and you're always trying to be better than everyone else! Who wants to live like that?" "You hit the nail right on the head sweetie. We are better than everyone else! We wear thousand dollar outfits, sky High heels so we can intimidate you and society considers us to be the cream of Houston's finest young women. Not to mention we love being #1 in everything we do! But I'm sure you've already figured that out." Both girls continued to keep me pined in while Priscilla was outside arguing with a few of my friends. "Well you girls act way to mature for your age! I never see you wearing anything but High heels and dresses. You never listen to music and you realy never seem to be happy about anything?" Ashlee put her hand on her hip and tossed her shoulder length straight red hair over her shoulder. "Listen to him Britney, he thinks he knows what we go through in our heels every day and how the other half lives." "I heard him Ash, it really is sad to listen to this mere boy telling us off like this. Perhaps he needs a little more humiliation before he makes those teas for us?" "Screw you girls and your iced teas! You did enough to me today in front of my friends and when I tell Aunt Stephanie about it, she'll come down on you like a ton of bricks, even if they are snobby GOLD bricks from Fort Knox." This really pissed the girls off and they wern't backing down from my idol threat. "Listen here sweetie, I don't know who you think you are, but nobody threatens us! NOBODY! You got a small taste of how rough we can be when it comes to humiliation." "You don't scare me Ashlee! How bad can you really be, you're just two high class spoiled brats who could need a huge wake up call! What else could you possibly do to me?" Ashlee cracked a thin smile as she picked at my hair. "Britney dear, how about telling our mascot here what we did to poor Melissa Cosgrove last year at the Princess qualifying." "Ohhh that was such a shame! Sweet Melissa was leading the competion by a wide margain but came down with a touch of food poisioning the morning of the gown competition and she had to withdraw. She was in the hospital for 3 days and had no clue that we were the ones who spiked her food with the bacteria." My mouth dropped wide open as I gazed up to them! "My god! You girls did that? You're real bitches!" Both girls stared down on me with evil snears as they softly pinched at my ears once more. "That's right sweetie, we're the shit, and we always get what we want! We also have to take credit for many of the young girls in the area getting jilted out of potentional modeling gigs because we paid off the modeling scouts to look our way instead. Are you starting to get the picture of who you're dealing with?" The pressure on my earlobes increased as they slowly began pulling me up on my tippytoes again. "How old are you sweetie?" "I, I, I'm 14." "Here that Ash, he's only 14." "Yea, he thinks he can threaten and challenge us." "Well, I've got bad news for you mascot, Britney and I are gonna be fashion models and on top of the world in a few years while you're working at the grocery store bagging diapers and laxatives for $7 an hour. When you see us on the covers of those high class fashion magazines in the checkout aisles you'll remeber how outclassed you were today and every day." "Well, I really don't think much of you girls or your scare tactics. If I wanted to get even with you I could do it easily." This pissed Ashlee off even more as she got right into my face with her red bee stung lips. "Haven't you heard one damn word we said! I'm only gonna tell you this once little boy! If you EVER try to make a fool out of us or damage our reputations, we'll put moves on you so fast that you'll never believe or forget! You understand me!" The two of them had terrible looking snears on their faces as they had me perched high on my tippytoes. I knew this was not the time to try and battle with these bitches so I gave in to them. "Ok! OK! You win! I won't tell Aunt Stephanie about today!" "For your sake I should hope not. Ashlee and I have destroyed several girls and their dreams on our way up the fashion food chain and we're not about to let a little minnow like you swim with us sharks! Now, get your ass busy with our refreshing drinks or we'll break you right here and now!" "Comin right up girls!" I quickly began to get 10 glasses out of the cupboard along with brewing some tea bags on the stove. The girls took turns watching me, making sure I made the teas the way the stuckup Southern girls liked them. I was kinda intimidated by their powerful confidence and abilities but I think I could teach them a few things. While the girls harrassed me, Priscilla didn't come to my rescue when I needed her even though she was only 15 feet from the kitchen. She just let Britney and Ashlee do as they pleased. Later on when I got back to the ballgame the guys really left me have it. For the rest of the afternoon I continued to be harrassed and reminded of how well the girls took care of me at Lunchtime. Carl and Donny were constantly yelling out to me in the outfield. "Hey Manny, how about fixing us some of those debusnot iced teas next inning!" The game broke off around 5:00 and I slowly made my way back home. When I arrived home the house was empty and the snobs were gone. After pouring myself a drink of water I noticed a note on the table. Aunt Stephanie and Priscilla were at the Salon and then they were heading out for dinner. I crumbled up the note and grabbed a quick sandwich. After my sandwich I headed up to Aunt Stephanie's bedroom for a little satiny fun. Just like so many times before I helped myself to wearing some of her best lingerie. Her drawers were full of satins, sheers and delicate lacy undergarments that I loved to be around so much. My Mother never had money for such fancy underwear so my visits to Aunt Stephanie's were always welcome even though I had to put up with her Snotty daughter and stuckup fashion club girls. I just loved trying on Aunt Stephanie's satiny underwear and her nylons! The feel of those sensual nylon fibers really pushed all my buttons. I don't know what it is, but I just loved everything that women wore underneath their clothes. After undressing I slowly opened her top drawer. As soon as I cracked the drawer open a small piece of folded Pink peice of material fell to the carpet. I bent down and picked it up to examine. The half inch sized folded piece of material had a tiny blue mark on it and really had no significance to being in her drawer. I placed it on top of her dresser and then began to have my feminine fun. For the next hour I tried on several items just to see how each one felt on my skin. I Pulled on my shaft and tried to see how long I could keep my cock stiff. I never climaxed in her underwear because I always wanted my first explosion to be a memorable one between a tight teenage girl's virgin ass! This also helped keep my silky fun time a secret from all my lovely ladies of the houses I would visit. As I pulled on my nylon covered shaft I tried to figure out what the Pink material was doing in her drawer but I could never come up with reason for it being in there. I figured it was probably from an old price tag or it was just a loose material swatch. I eventually took the piece of material and threw it in Aunt Stephanie's wastebasket next to her vanity. By 7:00 I had replaced all of Aunt Stephanie's items back in her drawers and turned on the radio downstairs. I replayed the days event in my head and how embarrassing the day went for me. Aunt Stephanie came home around 9:00 and clicked her heels into the house. I was pouring myself a glass of milk when she entered the kitchen. "Well dear how was your day today." "I've had better ones Aunt Stephanie." "Ohh, did you have a bad day playing baseball?" I swallowed down my milk and then replied. "Not quite!" "Well, you can tell me about it after I get out of this dress and these heels. My feet are killing me today! Wearing heels for 14 hours is just torture." The sound of her nylon clad thighs rubbing together under her tight skirt was music to my ears as she made her way upstairs. As I began rinsing out my glass Aunt Stephanie yelled out! "Damn you PRISCILLA!" A few seconds later she came back downstairs and grabbed her phone. "Aunt Stephanie, what is it?" "Not now Manny! I need to speak with Priscilla." "Didn't she come home with you?" "No dear, she's over at Elle's this evening." Just as Aunt Stephanie raised her phone to her ear, the tiny piece of Pink material I threw in her wastebasket escaped her fingertips and fluttered to the floor! "Hello Priscilla!" She bent over and picked up the Pink material and then walked downstairs to the den while continuing to talk to Miss Priss. This was very bad! Apparently Aunt Stephanie knew what that Pink material was doing in her dresser drawer. And by the way she was yelling, someone was in real trouble. Unfortunately that someone could end up being ME! I only had 3 or 4 minutes to do some fast thinking before I heard her High heels clicking back up to the kitchen. Her hair was a mess and she was really ticked off. When I tried to make a quick exit back upstairs she pinched my ear and held me in place. "Not so fast sweetie, we have a few things to talk about before you turn in." My heartrate began to double as she sat me down in one of the chairs. She towered over me with a stern look and her arms folded up and under her ample breasts. "Manny, I need you to be 100% honest with me right now." "Suuuure thing Aunt Stephanie, what's going on?" "For the past few days I've noticed a few things out of place upstairs." "Things? What things?" She then produced the folded piece of Pink material. "Someone has been in my room and rearranging my delicate items, and this morning I set a little trap with this piece of material." She showed me the Pink material and then pulled it back before continuing. "Who ever was in my dresser today didn't realize that this material was placed there by me! Tonight I found it in my wastebasket which tells me that the guilty ones were in the house and in my room today. Now I'm not gonna go into deep detail about this but I believe Priscilla knows who the guilty ones are." "Well then why don't you ask Priscilla?" I nervously went to get up out of the chair but she quickly sat me back down. "Just sit still Manny, I got off the phone a few minutes ago with Miss Priss and she continues to deny that anyone did anything out of the ordinary today." As Aunt Stephanie eyed me up, I sat back up in my chair and tried to keep as calm as possible. "So I guess, this is what you and Priscilla were arguing about at breakfast this morning?" "Yes it was damn it! And now I'm just inches away from catching those involved! I only wish there was some way to get the fingerprints off this material!" She set the Pink material on the table and placed her hand on her hip. The noose was definately tightening around my neck as she tapped her high heeled shoe on the tiled floor! One wrong answer and I was gonna be in a lot of trouble. This seamed like a great time to push the guilt onto another party to try and get off the hook. "But I don't understand Aunt Stephanie, what do you want from me? I never go near your room." "Manny, I'm not saying you were in my room, I just want you to think about today and if you saw anything out of the ordinary." I paused for a few second and took in a few shallow breaths before answering. "Well I wasn't here all day, I was out of the house while the girls were here." "Yes I know you were playing baseball most of the day. Just try and think for me, please!" I paused once more and then began playing a few of my Aces. "Well now that you mention it, I did see that tall Redhead and the dumb Blonde upstairs today. But that's nothing out of the ordinary, I see them up there all the time." Aunt Stephanie's eyes opened wide and she pressed me for more. "Britney and Ashlee is that right? You saw Britney and Ashlee upstairs?" "I guess so, I really don't know the fashion club's members by name." "That's ok, I know exactly who you're refering to, please coninue." "Well, I came home for lunch and made some iced tea for the girls and when I went up to my room for a change of socks I noticed the Redhead and Blonde in the hallway acting surprized. They quickly closed your bedroom door and hurried themselves downstairs without saying a word to me." "I knew it! I do so much for these girls and it's never enough." "Oh one more thing Aunt Stephanie, the Redhead was trying to hide something in the palm of her hand as she walked by me." "Manny this is very important, what was she hiding in her hand?" "I don't know, she had it pretty well hidden." "Come on think! I need to know what she had!" I paused for a few more seconds and slowly responded. "It was very black in color and kinda silky, perhaps it was a scarf or a piece of material for their dress making?" Aunt Stephanie rolled her eyes and then exhaled with a great amount of frustration. "Manny I don't have any scarves it had to be some....!" She stopped in mid sentance and then pulled me from the chair. "Aunt Stephanie!" She pulled me up to her room and right to her dresser that I had been in so many times before. She opened the top drawer and pulled out a pair of her pantyhose. "How about this, is this what you saw?" Aunt Stephanie palmed the nylons and I nodded with approval. "No doubt about it, that's exactly what I saw in the redhead's hand!" She threw the pantyhose back in her drawer and then closed it up good and tight. "Thank you for your help in this matter sweetie. I now have all night to think of a good surprize for those two." Aunt Stephanie walked me back to my room and as soon as I closed the door I fell back on my bed and began softly laughing. Even though the day went terrible for me it sure ended sweet! Looks like I'm about to even the score with Britney and Ashlee when Aunt Stephanie lowers the boom on them. The next morning the rain was falling so I slept in til 10:00. I made my way down to the breakfast table and the fashion Club was hard at it down in the den. I could hear all the girls chatting and their sewing machines buzzing away. Aunt Stephanie made me eggs and bacon for breakfast and was full of smiles. Finally some sense of normalcy had retuned to the Seymour residence. After I helped Aunt Stephanie with the breakfast dishes I made a move to head back to my room since the morning Baseball game was rained out. "Not so fast sweetie, I want you to hang around for a few minutes while I tie up some Loose ends." "Loose ends Aunt Stephanie?" "Yes dear, now follow me to the den please." Her Smile turned to a snear and I followed her Jet Black encased shiny legs down to the den. The girls were tracing out their fashion patterns and trimming fabrics when we joined them. Aunt Stephanie then clapped her hands together getting everyone's attention. "Ok girls, take a break for a few minutes. The stuckup girls in their sexy dresses and high heels eyed the two of us up. Priscilla put down her scissors, looked over to Ashlee and Britney and then stepped forward. "Something wrong Mom?" "Yes Priscilla darling, you could say that. Ashlee, Britney, please step over here for a minute." The sexy strut of the girls was something to see as their short skirts showed off every inch of their shiny nyloned legs. Aunt Stephanie looked at the girls and then pushed me in front of the girls. "Well Manny, are these the two girls?" The girls looked down on me with concerned looks as I peered back at Aunt Stephanie. "Uhhh, Aunt Stephanie, I really ..." She quickly cut me off in mid sentance and began to lose her patience. "It's either YES or NO Manny! Are these the girls you told me about last night?" I once again looked at the girls who now had totally pissed off looks on thier faces. "Uhhh YES, these are the two." Priscilla then chimed in before Aunt Stephanie could continue. "Look Mom, Britney and Ashlee were just having a little fun with Manny yesterday. There's no need for a special meeting." "Keep Quiet Priscilla! I'll be dealing with you later, right now though, I want to get Britney's and Ashlee's confessions." Britney then lost her cool and gave me a push. "You little rat, nobody rat's me out like this." "Britney, that will be enough! Manny has told me all about yesterday and what the two of you did. I knew I would eventually catch you girls, it was only a matter of time." "What are you talking about Mom? Catch them doing what?" "Manny has informed me that he noticed Britney and Ashlee upstairs yesterday with my bedroom door wide open." Ashlee quickly stepped closer and pointed right at me. "You're a liar, we were never upstairs. I swear to you Mrs. Seymour none of this is true!" Britney also voiced her opinion and got right next to me. "How dare you say these things about me and Ashlee! Now tell Mrs. Seymour the truth before I beat it out of you!" Aunt Stephanie seperated the girls from me and then stepped in front of the girls. "Settle down girls! I pretty much know the whole story and I can clearly put all the pieces together. Manny even tells me that Ashlee had a pair of my nylons in her hand when the two of you tried to make your getaway back downstairs." Ashlee's mouth dropped wide open as she looked at Aunt Stephanie. "These are all lies Mrs. Seymour! I never went in your room or took your pantyhose!" "That's enough Ashlee, the two of you are clearly guilty and you will pay the penalty for your errors in judgement. I'll take your Fashion Club credit cards immediately!" The stunned girls looked at each other with mouths wide open. After a few snaps of Aunt Stephanie's fingers they began to beg. "Please Mrs. Seymour, I need my card for the NYC trip, I have so many things to buy!" "I'm Sorry Britney dear, looks like you'll have to ask your Mother for the cash." Ashlee then lost it completely. "This is such bullshit! He's lying Mrs. Seymour! He's lying! Are you blind or something?" Aunt Stephanie opened the palm of her hand and extended it to the girls. "If those cards aren't in my hand by the time I count to 10, both of you are out of the fashion club. I'm sure Priscilla and I can find suitable replacements from the long list of 500 girls who write me letters every week in thier effort to join! The girls gave me looks that would kill as Aunt Stephanie began her count. "1! 2! 3!" The girls quickly opened up their $1000 bags and removed the shiny gold colored Fashion Club credit cards from their wallets. With trembling hands both girls dropped the cards into Aunt Stephanie's hand. With great satisfaction Aunt Stephanie slowly closed her fingers around the girls cards. "Thank you girls, you can have your cards back in 3 months providing you have no more infractions! Now we can move on to bigger and better things! Priscilla darling, do you remember what I told you what would happen to the person I caught messing around with my things?" Priscilla paused for a second as she looked over to Ashlee and Britney. "Oh MY God Mom! You can't be serious!" "WHAT DID I SAY PRISCILLA!" Priscilla lowered her head and then responded to her demanding Mother. "You, you said, their ass would be sore for a week." Aunt Stephanie rolled up the sleeve of her blouse and then grabbed a hold of Britney's arm. "This way my dear!" "Hey let me go! I didn't do anything Mrs. Seymour!" Britney elegantly high stepped over several rolls of material that were laying on the floor while Aunt Stephanie slowly escorted her. It only took a few sexy high heeled steps to reach the padded chair. Aunt Stephanie took her seat as Britney pleaded with her once more. "This isin't fair! Mrs. Seymour please listen to me, I didn't mess around with your things this is just CRAZY!" It only took Aunt Stephanie a few twists of Britney's size 2 tummy over her Black nylon covered knees to get her pantied ass in the proper spanking position! "Please Mrs. Seymour don't spank me! I've never been spanked before!" "Aaawe, poor little rich girl's never been spanked! Your parents signed a waiver to allow me to discipline any girl I see fit, and today it will be a spanking!" "Mrs. Seymour, I'm only wearing a pair of pantyhose!" "That's perfect my dear, this way you won't have any problems understanding or remembering the message I'm about to send to your ass!" With sharp bare handed cracks Britney's shiny nylon covered ass felt the wrath of Aunt Stephanie! All the other girls watched with raised hands up and over their wide open mouths as Britney's ass bounced around like a little puppy palying under a blanket. The sight of her shiny pantied ass getting cracked was so enjoyable to see! She was only wearing a pair of shiny control top chocolate colored nylons and there was very little protection from Aunt Stephanie's hand. After the first 15 cracks, the humiliation of the moment got to her and she began to cry. I was loving every second of her spanking as the cracks on her pantied ass echoed loudly in the den. Britney's silky ass got 30 good cracks before she was flipped back up and onto her heels. "Oh my god! I can't believe you spanked me like that!" Tears ran from her Black outlined eyes as she sobbed away. The other girls straightened out her skirt and consoled her while I stood by with a smile on my face. Aunt Stephanie stood up and began to roll down her sleeve as she glared down at Britney. "I hope you got that message Britney dear!" She was just about to walk away from the chair when I blurted out to her. "Aunt Stephanie, what about Ashlee. After all, she's the one who stole your Black pantyhose!" Ashlee's eyes fixated on mine as I gave her a smirk! "You son of a bitch!" She lunged at me just as Aunt Stephanie took hold of her arm. "You're so right Manny, Miz Ashlee also has an invitation to my little spanking party. How careless of me to forget." The look on Ashlee's face was priceless as she begged not to be spanked. But just like Britney's pantied ass, hers would be in for the same kind of love! When Aunt Stephanie laid Ashlee over her knees the sight of her tight pantied ass came into view. She was also wearing just a pair of control top pantyhose which offered very little cushioning. Her shiny Black nyloned ass was so beautiful to see. Seeing the terror in her eyes as she peered back to Aunt Stephanie was as good as it gets and oh so satisfying! When Aunt Stephanie started the party the sound of her ass getting cracked was music to my ears! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! "If I ever catch you messin around or taking my stuff again you'll never ever be part of this club!" As Ashlee begged for Aunt Stephanie to stop the spanking the other girls looked away and eyed me up with snears! "CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK CRACK! The girls shook their heads and gave me a the meanest look ever. Britney looked like she was ready to kill as the cries from Ashlee filled the room. When it was all over, Ashlee's nylon clad ass got 50 cracks! Aunt Stephanie felt she deserved more cracks since she was the one who stole her nylons. "The lesson is over girls, fix your dresses, repair your makeup and hair before getting back to work. I hope now that we can all put this ugly situation behind us and move on. By far this is one of the darkest days the fashion club has ever seen." Ashlee and Britney were sobbing hysterically and their covergirl madeup faces were totally ruined! The girls went silent as I followed Aunt Stephanie out of the den and back up to the kitchen. "You may want to stay in your room for a while til they settle down. In time they will realize what they did was wrong and that they just can't do as they please in life." I hurried myself back to my room and locked the door. I never seen any girl so pissed off in my life. Even though I evened the score with Ashlee and Britney I wasn't gonna get any where near them over the next week and give them a chance to do me one better. Over the next few days Priscilla didn't say one word to me. The fashion club girls came and they went like nothing ever happened. On Thursday morning Aunt Stephanie and Priscilla left early to get plane tickets and spruce up for the big NYC fashion trip this weekend. I made my way back to the ballfield after breakfast and played another 5 inning game with the guys. After our first game they all headed down to Freddy's Franks for Chilidogs and Cokes. I was heading back to the house for some much needed and overdue satiny fun. With Aunt Stephanie on the prowl the past few days I couldn't even get near her things. Now that Britney and Ashlee were hung out to dry It was time to head back for my lunchtime fun. Once inside I kicked off my shoes and walked around to make sure that Aunt Stephanie or Priscilla didn't come home early. I also wanted to make sure that none of those stuck up girls were hiding out waiting to ambush me. Once the coast was clear, I raced upstairs to Aunt Stephanie's bedroom and shut the door behind me. I set my baseball glove on her bed, took in a few deep breaths and then quickly began to undress. It ony took a few seconds to get out of my clothes and make my way back over to her top dresser drawer. Seeing her top drawer filled with shiny satin panties, multiple pairs of sheer stockings and pantyhose never got old with me. Just like so many days before, my trembling fingers slowly caressed a few of her panties. My cock was getting hard as a rock with every silky touch. When I took a deep sniff of her panties I got little light headed as a feminine rush raced through my body. After a couple of pulls on my shaft I slid her panties up and over my ass! They looked and felt so dreamy! I just loved the look and feel of these satiny panties as they caressed my cock and ass perfectly. For added pleasure I now took several pairs of her pantyhose and laid them out on the bed. As I eyed up each pair, I decided to grab the Black pair to put on. The Black pair had a little more meaning to them since this was the pair that evened the score with Ashlee and Britney a few days ago. With delicate finger action I bunched up the nylons and quickly stuck my foot into both leg openings! My cock stiffened up even more as I stood up and pulled the tight fitting control top panty up and over my Blue shiny panties. The sun shining through the window glistened off my nylon clad legs which pushed me to the feminine egde that I loved to teeter on! As I marveled at my shiny legs I walked from one end of the room to the other. My hard cock begged for relief with every silky thigh rub. I just loved checking my look in the mirror and the reflection of my awesome looking legs! The Black nylons covered up my leg hair and gave me a very feminine look just like any girl would love to have. I sat my pantied ass back down on Aunt Stephanie's satin sheets and my silky ass slid back and forth across the shiny Purple sheets. The frictioness sound of my legs rubbing together along with my pantied ass sliding on the sheets sounded and felt like nothing I had ever felt before. My stiff cock could take no more and begged for immediate attention! I grabbed the waistband of Aunt Stephanie's Pantyhose and prepared to pull and pull! Just as I rolled down the tight fitting control top panty, the doorbell rang out! I quickly jumped to my feet and went over to the window to see who was down at the door. I carefully peered through the lacy drapes to see a tall Blonde in sky high heels peeking in through the side windows by the door. I watched her for a few seconds as she looked in through both windows. She pushed the doorbell two more times and then looked down at her watch. Just when I thought she was about to turn and leave she cracked the door open and stuck her head inside. I began to panic as her voice yelled out from downstairs! "Hello, Stephanie, are you home!" I softly walked back to the bed on the plush carpet and picked up my socks. I heard the door shut and once again the soft feminine voice cried out. "Yo Stephanie, it's Elaine!" When I sat down to put my socks back on the bed softly creeked out. As I slowly pulled my socks up I heard the woman's high heels clicking on the tiled floor of the kitchen! I sat there for about 30 seconds and didn't move a muscle hoping she would leave as fast as she came in. I quietly listned for the next minute as she walked around the kitchen and living room. For a brief second I thought I heard her move towards the front door. But then her sexy soft voice echoed from the the bottom of the stairwell. "Stephanie, are you hiding up there?" I quickly hopped off the bed and pulled my jeans back up to my waist. I pulled my shirt over my head as fast as possible as she reached the top of the stairwell. "Come on Stephanie, I know you can hear me." After tucking my shirt inside my jeans I heard a knock on the door! "Come on Stephanie, I know you're in there." I watched in hooror as the doorknob turned and the door began to creak open. The long leggy Blonde poked her head inside for a peak and quickly noticed me. "Oh my! You're not Stephanie!" She pushed the door open and sexily struted over to me. I was totally frozen with fear as she began to eye me up and take off her elegant black gloves. Her Black outlined Green eyes made contact with mine as she set her gloves and handbag on the bed aside of my baseball glove. She then sat on the bed and crossed her stunning Black encased nylon clad legs. "So sweetie, who are you and what's your name?" With parched throat I softly replied. "M.. M.. Manny. I'm Stephanie's nephew." She rocked her shiny Black stockinged leg so femininely as I nervously stared at it. "I'm Elaine, Stephanie's old roommate from back in our modeling days. She extended her hand for a shake and I reached out with my trembling hand." "N.. N.. Nice to meet you Elaine." She smiled at me and then tossed her long Blonde hair back over her shoulders. There was a 10 second silence between us as she eyed me up and down. "So Manny dear, Is Stepahnie home?" "Uhhh, no, she and Pris, Pris, Priscilla are out." "Oh what a shame, looks like I picked the wrong day to pop in for a visit." As she continued rocking her sexy leg she noticed how fidgity and nervous I was. "So Manny, what brings you up into Stephanie's bedroom, if I might ask?" My eyes opened wide as she cracked a smile and giggled to herself. Her curiosity took me off guard as I nervously looked away. "Ohhh, uhhh, I just came up here to close the windows now that the sun is hitting this side of the house. What are you doing here if I might ask?" She peered over to the open window on the other side of the room and then looked back at me. "Actually, I came by to surprize Stephanie with a visit. But it looks like I surprized you instead, hmmm?" She arched her eyebrow to perfection and got a curious smile on her face as I stumbled with my reply. "N... N.. No, you didn't surprize me, in fact I was just heading downstairs for some iced tea." She then looked over to the open window once more. "But you didn't close the window yet, and that's what you came up here for wasn't it?" "Ohh, uhh, yes you're right." I nervously walked over to the window and shut it tightly. After closing the window I made a move to the door but she quickly stood up and grabbed my thin arm. "Woa! woa! woa! How come you didn't answer me when I opened the door earlier?" I got a terrified look in my eyes as she towered over me in her 4 inch spike heels. Her smile was beginning to dissapear as she pressed me for the answers SHE wanted to hear. "I, I, didn't hear you I guess?" "You didn't hear me? Well, I could hear you up here walking around, but you couldn't hear me yell out for Stephanie?" I was getting warm all over as her long nails began to pinch my skin. "Look Elaine, I just came up here to close the window ok?" "Well you're acting very nervous and looking very guilty if you ask me." "Guilty of what, just closing the window?" We exchanged a stare for about 10 seconds before she let go of my arm. "Well I guess I'm overreacting a little. I just wasn't ready to see a young boy up here in Queen Stephanie's room. Now how about getting us that glass of iced tea while I write Stephanie a note?" I got a big smile on my face and began making my way to the door. "Commin right up!" As Elaine picked up her purse and gloves I watched in horror as she reached for my baseball glove! "No Elaine! I'll get that!" I rushed over to cut her off but I was a few inches too late. When the side of the glove cracked open several pairs of Aunt Stephanie's nylons that I quickly hid fell to the floor. Her mouth opened wide and her Green eyes quickly found mine. "Oh my goodness! what do we have here?" My heartrate quickly doubled as she bent over to pick up the nylons that now laid by her high heeled clad feet. As she inspected the sheer hose she set her bag and gloves back on the bed and then walked right by me and over to the open door. Her hand slowly closed the door and she walked back over to the edge of the bed without ever breaking off her glare on me. "So sweetie, it looks like you were doing more than just closing the window up here hmmm?" She ran the nylons through her fingers as I got lost in her wide open green eyes. She then wrapped the three pairs of nylons around my waist and pulled me a little closer. "Elaine! I, I, I can explain all this!" "I'm Sure you can sweetie, I can hardly wait to hear your explanation of how Stephanie's nylons found their way into your Baseball glove." I was now up to my neck in quicksand as Elaine tightened the nylons around my waist tighter and tighter! "Well, I'm waiting sweetie. How did Stephanie's nylons end up in your baseball glove?" "Uhhh, well, Elaine, you see, Aunt Stephanie wanted me to bring in her nylons after..." "After what sweetie!" "After... uhhhh, they dried on the washline!" I took in a few more quick breaths as her eyebrow arched up and her smile dissapeared. "I don't believe any woman dries her nylons in the hot sun anymore, that went out back in the 80's when they introduced Lycra. Now a days women just hang dry them in the washroom away from extreme heat!" She then pulled the nylons up to her nose and took a deep sniff. "These definately don't smell freshly washed to me. Perhaps there's another explanation?" Once again her eyebrow arched up as she had caught in yet another lie. "You know what I think, Manny!" "I, I, I don't know, What are you thinking?" "I think I found a young boy who likes the feel of silks and satins. He also likes to play dressup when he's all alone!" I began to shake my head from side to side as she rocked her Black nylon clad leg right next to pants leg. "No, no Elaine, you have this all wrong, I don't play dress up! Athletic boys like me don't do things like that! You're thinking of a pretty boy who wears dresses and nail polish" She let out a little giggle as she tied off the nylons around my waist good and tight!" "Ohhh come now Manny, why were those nylons in your baseball glove if you didn't have plans on trying them on?" My mouth opened wide as her eyes fixated on mine. I was also geting a little wobbly in the knees as Elaine continued to weave her web around me. "I think I broke up your little panty raid by accident and ruined your lunchtime fun, don't you think?" Her smile got bigger and bigger as her high heeled foot glided up the calf of my leg. "In fact, I wouldn't be surprized if you're wearing some of Aunt Stephanie's nylons right now!" A single tear filled up in my eye as I began to tremble and bite my lower lip. Her smile then turned to a snear as the front of her high heeled clad foot snuck inside the bottom of my pant leg. "Elaine! wha, what are you doing!" I tried to pull away but she had me right where she wanted me! "Aaawe, what's the matter Manny? Don't you want me to see you in your pretty underwear?" I stared down at her high heeled foot as it slowly inched up my pant leg. "No Elaine! I can explain!" Her curious nylon clad toes began to inch down my sock as I helplessly watched. When her nylon clad toes touched my stockinged calf her eyes and mouth opened wide. Her toes slowly massaged my stockinged calf for about 10 seconds as she purred to me. "No where to run now sweetie! I watched in horror as she inched up my pant leg and my nylon clad shin came into view! "Well, look at that, Manny's wearing sheers!" She quickly stood up and began to unsnap the button on my jeans! I began panting and shaking as I watched her red manicured fingernail tips grip my zipper! "Stop this Elaine! Please let me go! Pleeeease!" "You're CAUGHT sweetie and there's no way out, the only thing left to find out is to see if it's a gartebelt and stockings or pantyhose!" Tears ran from my eyes as she pulled my zipper down. She had no problem pulling at my jeans exposing my pantied ass and cock! "Don't look much like an athletic boy now sweetie! I think Pretty boy was an excellent description you gave yourself ealier. She then pulled down my pants completely. "Just as I thought! I knew you were doing something else up here when I came in! I wonder what Stephanie's gonna do to you when I tell her about your disgusting little hobby?" I wiped a few embarrassing tears from my eyes as Elaine encircled me several times while holding my jeans. The sound of her nylon clad legs rubbing on the lining of her short skirt pushed me further to the feminine egde I so loved even though this was as humiliating as it could be for me. She could sense the fear I had as I trembled and shook. "Don't be afriad sweetie, I understand how difficult it must be to love the feel and look of pretty clothes that only girls can enjoy." Her soft hand ran through my hair and then it slid down onto my pantied ass! Her touch sent a new wave of emotion through my body as she caressed my hidden delicate side. When I went to pull her hand off of my ass she quickly turned the tables on me. "Not so fast Manny, I want to enjoy this moment for a little bit. Why don't you walk around the room for me a few times so I can see how pretty you look." "Please Elaine don't tell Aunt Stephanie I was up here in her things, this is so embarrassing!" "I'm sure it is sweetie, but you're the one who got caught and it's time to dance to the music. Now walk!" As I walked around the room she took out her phone and began snapping a few candid images of me. When the flash went off I knew I had no say in the matter and she had me in the palm of her hand. She put her phone back in her purse and then looked at her watch. "Well Manny dear, it looks like we'll have to continue this another day! I have appointments to keep and I can't wait for Stephanie any more today. Now get out of her underwear and be quick about it!" It only took me a few seconds to get out of my nylons and panties. I handed them to Elaine and she neatly folded them and put them back in Stephanie's top drawer while I pulled my pants back up. She then put her elegant gloves on, grabbed her handbag and gazed down at me. "Looks like I'll have to give Stephanie the bad news about her nephew another day. Will she be here tomorrow?" "Uhhh, no she won't, she and Priscilla will be gone all day preparing for the fashion club's field trip this weekend." "And what time are they leaving tomorrow?" 'I don't know, they usually leave around 8 or 9 in the morning." Elaine pulled out her wallet calendar from her handbag and began paging through it. "Hmmm, I can't make it for 9:00 but it looks like I'm free at 10:00 tomorrow. Make sure your ass is home so we can pick this up again." "Pick what up? Please Elaine, can't you just forget about this?" "No, no, no sweetie! You really need to be taught a lesson, a woman's top drawer is always OFF LIMITS to any sneaky boy! Tomorrow we'll have a little more femmy fun and I can teach you all kinds of things when it comes to femininity! So between now and then you won't be telling Aunt Stephanie about me being here today, RIGHT!" She glared down at me and I nevously nodded. "N... No problem! I won't say a word!" Elaine handed me my baseball glove and we walked back downstairs to the door. "Remember sweetie, 10:00 sharp or Aunt Stephanie wil get a few of those candid pictures I took of you wearing her nylons and panties!" For added leverage she pulled out her phone and scrolled down to show me the 5 nice images of me wearing pantyhose and panties in Aunt Stephanie's bedroom. "Don't you look so adorable wearing Stephanie's underwear!" She put her phone away and slipped on her designer sunglasses. "Remember sweetie, 10:00!" I closed the door and locked it tight this time as Elaine pranced down the long sidewalk clicking her heels. My head was spinning out of control as I had been caught by one of Stephanie's friends. I stayed in the house the rest of the day and never made it to the second ball game. At 4:00 Aunt Stephanie and Priscilla walked through the door carrying tons of shopping bags. "Don't just stand there twirp! Give me a hand." I couldn't believe it, Priscilla actually was communicating with me again. I took several bags from Priscilla's dainty hand and she wiggled her tight ass right up to her room. Aunt Stephanie then walked through the door and had a big smile on her face. "Well Manny, how was your day today?" She was acting like nothing happened so I guess Elaine was true to her word and didn't spill the beans about catching me today. "Ok I guess." That's good dear, now help me carry in some of these bags from the car before I get dinner started." I nervously waited for Aunt Stephanie to grill me over the next few hours, but as daytime evolved into dinner time I began to relax and I came to realize that Elaine didn't snitch on me or our meeting. At the dinner table Aunt Stephanie and Priscilla talked about this weekends NY City fashion show. I sat quietly eating my sandwich while the two of them traded ideas on what to wear and what designers they should highlight for the local newspaper's society column. Just as I was about to reach for a second helping the doorbell rang out. I dropped the serving spoon and Aunt Stephanie was quick to notice me flintch in my chair. "Take it easy Manny, it's only the doorbell. Priscilla darling see who it is." Priscilla rolled her eyes and reluctantly clicked her heels to the door. I nervously sat waiting for Elaine to come through the door and crucify me. Priscilla invited someone in and the two of them made their way back to the dining room table. "It's just one of Manny's friends." My Baseball playing buddy Carl was by her side as Priscilla sat back down. "Hey Manny, what happened to you this afternoon, how come you didn't come back for our second game after lunch?" Before I could answer, Aunt Stephanie grabbed my trembling hand. "Yes dear, I was meaning to ask you why were you home when me and Priscilla came in?" All eyes were on me as I paused with my response. "I, I, I was feeling a little sick. So I laid down for an hour or so." Aunt Stephanie eyed me up once more and then placed her open palm on my forehead. "Well, you seemed fine when we came home and you're not running a fever." "Oh I'm fine now Aunt Stephanie, I'll be ready for tomorrow's games." "Well it looks like rain in the morning and storms in the afternoon." "Oh wow, really Mrs. Seymour, we won't play in the rain." "Well I should hope not Carl. You boys might have to wait for the weekend to play your next game. Would you like a sandwich or drink?" "Thank you Mam but I have to be going, my Mom will have dinner ready for me shortly." I stood up and walked Carl back to the front door. "Look Carl, I really don't have time to chit chat tonight, stop by tomorrow afternoon if the rain ends and we'll play another game." "You got it Manny, we'll stop by so be ready. Our side has no chance of winning without you stealing all those bases." "Right Carl!" I hurried him out the door and made my way back to the dinner table. When I got back to finish supper, Priscilla was already gone and up into her room. I helped Aunt Stephanie with the dishes and then headed to my room now that Eliane had given me a temporary stay of execution. All night I thought about how emabarrassed I was about getting caught wearing Aunt Stephanie's nylons and panties in front of Elaine. She just wouldn't let me go and caught me in so many lies! I also began to enjoy the thought of being mentally overpowered by this stunningly beautiful Blonde woman who wouldn't take no for an answer. For the remainder of the evening I surfed the internet looking for web images of Elaine from back in her modeling days. There were thousands of Images and several websites dedicated to the supermodel era. I was getting so hard while looking at her long Blonde hair and fancy designer dresses. Her sky high heels made it impossible to think striaght because I knew SHE was gonna be back tomorrow. Even though I saw no images of Aunt Stephanie and Elaine together I knew they worked side by side modeling everything from breathtaking nylons to Shiny silk pajamas for Victoria's Secret. The one image that really stood out to me was the Cover picture of the 1990 June/July Paris Vogue magazine. Elaine was cheek to cheek with another stunning Blonde named Tatjana and they actually looked like twins. Sexy Blonde hair and shiny gold hoop earings complimented their stunning covergirl beauty! I stared at this image for almost 20 minutes as I palyed out a little fantasy. I'm not sure what a 3some is, but I know I would love to find out with both of them. For now, I had to make through tomorrow somehow. Fate had me nailed to the cross as Elaine knew my deepest secret and tomorrow she promised to deliver more femmy fun and to teach me a lesson! Not sure what she meant by femmy fun but I just wanted to get the day over with and put this humiliating situation to rest. I went to bed around Midnight and dreamed about how much fun and excitement tomorrow would bring when Elaine returned. The next morning Aunt Stephanie and Priscilla sashayed out the door in their pretty dresses, silky sheer legs and strappy high heels. Their makeup and nails were pristine as their long curly hair danced in the soft breeze of an oncomming storm. They were gone by 9:00 and I just sat around and waited for Elaine to arrive. Several times my cock stiffend up as I replayed yesterday's fatefull scenes. I just loved how Elaine's high heeled foot inched up my pant leg as she uncovered my deep secret. This was really turning me on for some reason even though I was caught red handed wearing Aunt Stephanie's Control Tops. At 10:00 I saw Elaine walking briskly up the sidewalk in her 4" high heels as she tried to dodge the light rain that was falling. I had the door wide open as she high stepped her way into the house. "Wheeeew boy, it's really starting to rain out there!" She set down her Purse and a large strappy over the shoulder bag onto the floor. Good Morning Elaine, I've been thinking about you ever since you left yesterday." She pulled out her lipstick and rolled it across her full lips as she peered into one of the mirrors on the wall. "I bet you were sweetie. I'm sure you were thinking I was gonna expose you to Aunt Stephanie didn't you?" "Yes, Yes I thought for sure you were gonna forward those pictures to her. Thank you for being nice to me!" She rolled her lipstick back into the shiny gold tube and placed it in her purse. She then handed me the large bag. "Lets go Manny dear, let me show you how nice I can be when I want to!" I took the bag from her hand as her Green eyes fixated on mine. She grabbed my sweaty hand and began walking me upstairs. "Uhhh where are we going?" "Back to the scene of the crime, up to Aunt Stephanie's bedroom." I struggled with the big bag up the stairs but the trip to Aunt Stephanie's bedroom was only about 30 feet. Once inside she shut the door and began to undo my pants. "Now lets see what color hose you're wearing for me today?" When she saw my boyish white briefs she got a dissapointed look on her face. "Well Manny, where is your feminine nylons and panties?" She finished taking off my pants and then pulled off my shirt as she folded her arms up under her plump breasts. "Look Elaine, I can't come up here to try on Aunt Stephanie's things when she and Priscilla are home. My god, if they caught me, my life would be over. Priscilla hates me staying here and touching anything she has to begin with!" "Ok, ok, I get the picture. But you have to understand sweetie, there are two kinds of girls in the world. Ones who like to have their toes in sand and others who like to have their toes in hose. Which girl do you want to be today?" Without any hesitation I grabbed her hand and stared into her powerful Green eyes. "I want my toes in hose!" "Then we better get started hmmm? Now take off those unfeminine boyish white briefs while I pick out some pretty satins and sheers for you to wear." I watched Elaine's sexy nylon clad legs wiggle in her tight skirt as she walked over to Aunt Stephanie's drawer. "Now lets see, how about some lavender panties and some Off Black nylons." Elaine's eyes fixated on mine as she handed the pretty underwear into my trembling palm. I took a seat on the bed and then slid the panties on. Eliane was full of nice things to say as she fitted the satiny panties around my ass. "Very nice sweetie, I just love it when a boy or man can express their feminine side. Now lets get those pantyhose on. I was getting so turned on as my feet dived into the leg openings of the Off Black sheers. Elaine watched and stroked my hair with great enthusiasm as I femininely worked the nylons up my legs with my fingers. "Just look at you go girl! You might be quicker than me sliding on a pair of sheers?" My cock was so hard and the buldge in my panties did not go unoticed. "Looks like you're really enjoying our get together this morning Manny!" Elaine's soft palm rubbed over my pantied cock making me melt even more. "Ohhh my god Elaine! This is such a wonderful feeling!" "Ohhh we're just getting started sweetie!" She sexily pulled the zipper back from the large Black bag she brought and pulled out a small aerosol can. She shook it up a few times a