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"The Lesson (Part 2)"
Life for Timmy continued on. He returned to boy mode and hung out with
his friends again and continued at school but his thoughts remained. He
didn't dare going to a dress or lingerie shop to buy things, he couldn't
have packages sent to his house and as always his foster mom Ruth, part
of the "cotton" panty set dressed like a guy in sweat shirts, jeans and
sneakers nearly all the time. Of course aunt Madge still lived next
door and she still visited for coffee and her and Ruth still went out to
lunches and shopping and doing ladies things. And Madge's interest and
attraction for little Timmy remained on her mind. She relished her
deliberate and feminine teasing of Timmy when she'd visit, the perfume,
the turn of the shiny patent leather heel, the swish of skirt the slow-
burning zip of her sheer vintage nylons as they gleamed in the light and
the tinkle of jewelry and the hair sets and classic makeup remained
constantly to torment poor little Timmy.
After the last incident he stayed away from Madge. He managed to find
some old nail polish remover Ruth had stashed away under the bathroom
sink and he'd let his sparse body hair grow back and finally his ear
piercings healed up and closed for good. He also quit mowing and doing
yard work and shoveling snow for Madge as well. But Madge could still
feel the excitement of knowing who and what Timmy was and that he was
helpless when it came to women's things and also quite helpless at being
subjected to her specific female domination, a forced-feminization that
was truly Timmy's means-to-an-end! And then the morning came when Ruth
had made a complete coffee-cake. Madge had been busy with her other
lady friends and since there was more cake than Ruth and Timmy could use
she wrapped up half and had him run it over to Madge's that very
morning. Timmy was apprehensive knocking at her kitchen door but soon
the door opened and there was Madge. "Ruth told me to stop by with this
coffee cake," Timmy gasped nervously as Madge smiled and let him in.
Timmy gasped again to notice her locking the kitchen door as soon as he
entered!
Madge took the cake and set it on the kitchen counter. "How have you
been Timmy darling?" she began as he stood by the door. He heard the
click of her high stiletto heels and the zip of her nylons. He heard
the rustle of her dress as she minced back towards the kitchen table and
guessed by the way the skirt was filled out she was in a taffeta
petticoat. Her perfume hung in the air and her hair and makeup and
gloss red salon nails were flawless as usual. "Would you like some
coffee dear?" she added as she poured two cups and brought them to the
table without waiting for Timmy to reply. She took her seat and
motioned for Timmy to take his. He sat nervously as Madge picked up her
purse and opened it to take out a new package of women's nylon
stockings! She swished them out of the package with a zip. Timmy
noticed the filmy, gossamer fabric float through the air, the morning
sunlight making the fabric gleam. "These are just so shiny and
slippery. I thought of you when I bought them sweetie. Matter of fact
I'm wearing the exact same type right now."
She said as she swished in her chair and swung her shapely legs out into
the open for Timmy to see. "They just feel so delicious," she cooed as
she crossed her legs once again. Timmy noticed the shine and zip and
watched as Madge put her hands on her lap and gently swished her shiny
floral rayon dress and slips up to reveal her shapely nylon clad thighs.
She eased the dress up farther to reveal the tightly gartered beige
stocking tops. "Don't they just look lovely Timmy?" she cooed then
giggled as she noticed Timmy's nervousness return.
"L...look M...Madge. I was going to go to the library. Ruth has been
on me about my school work and after that I was going out for burgers
with some of my buddies," he returned as he looked away from Madge's
alluring legs as she teased, her black patent heels and nylons shining
in the light as she held the skirt of the dress up. But she swished the
wide skirt higher still, it rustled, the white lace trimmed satin and
taffeta petticoat swirled now as she crossed her legs once again. Timmy
noticed and tried to pull away and was about to move to the kitchen door
when Madge continued. "Look at how these nylons shine and how they
sound. Would you like to try these nylons on sweetie? I can get out a
nice garter belt for you," Madge added.
Timmy was fighting to pull away from the silken, seductive view and was
nearly about to when she continued in a more forceful tone. "Feel my
legs Timmy. I want you to feel just how smooth and silky they are," she
insisted. She then swished the mid-calf length dress down and got up
from the table. Come with me sweetie," she added. Then before Timmy
could head for the door Madge grabbed him by the wrist and with the new
stockings in her other hand led him back to her master bedroom! She sat
on the edge of her bed and pulled him down to sit beside her. She then
gathered one of the beige nylon stockings, rolled it up and then forced
it down over Timmy's head! She quickly gathered the other stocking, the
shiny sheer fabric zipping as Madge pulled it over the first stocking,
the second one sliding smoothly down over the first one. She eased
Timmy down onto the floor on his knees then stood up directly in front
of him. "Feel my legs now," Madge said. "Feel my nyloned legs."
Timmy gasped as he looked through the sheer beige hose. He raised his
arms and put his hands over Madge's nylon stockinged calves. He
squeezed gently then began to rub his hands up and down the shiny smooth
calves as Madge cooed with pleasure. She moved closer as Timmy's mind
reeled once again as the smooth nylon zipped. "Feel them higher, feel
them higher Timmy!" she gasped as she spread her nylon clad legs
teetering on her high stiletto heels in the quiet bedroom. She cooed to
feel Timmy's hands fondle under her wide skirt, feeling behind her
silken knees and then up the back and sides of her silky thighs, the
slips brushing against his arms now. And then she stepped away for a
moment and minced to her dresser and returned with another pair of her
vintage nylons and a garter belt!
"I'm not, not going to wear any nylons M...Madge," he gasped. But she
only continued by yanking the garter belt over his head and down to his
upper chest. The garter belt upside down now, the sturdy garter straps
on top. She then took the sheer beige nylon stockings and worked the
pair fully up Timmy's slender arms! "Wha...what are you d...doing aunt
M...Madge!?" he gasped as she worked pulling and working the sheer
stockings up tight. She then began to garter them to the straps across
his chest and back pulling them taut until the stockings were tight and
fully enclosed each arm. She then moved him back to the side of the bed
on his knees once again.
"I want you to feel my nylons again now. Feel how much more slippery
and silky they feel when one pair of nylons rubs against another," she
said excitedly. Timmy gasped to feel how much more silky her stockings
felt now as he began fondling her calves again. Madge cooed and smiled
with pleasure as she stood in front of him. She moved closer then
spread her legs apart once again. "That's it sweetie, feel my
stockings, feel my thighs," she said breathlessly as Timmy heard the
shiny rayon skirt and slips swish and rustle. Madge then gathered her
skirts up and then quickly swished everything down over Timmy's nyloned
head! She noticed his head under her skirt and slips as he seemed to
pull away but she reached down and pulled him close and tight against
her. "Feel them Timmy, feel my nyloned legs," she continued as Timmy
began fondling her smooth legs, and now she slathered the slippery
swishing and rustling skirt completely over Timmy's head! The nylons
already over his head making the sensation even slipperier as his head
began to spin and he began to gasp and withe under Madge's dress, once
again, fully under her control!
"Mmmmm. Such a little sissy priss, aren't you sissy?" she giggled.
"Just imagine what all these pretty things will feel like once you're
wearing them all once again. It will be so exciting won't it darling?
She cooed as the strange situation played out in the quiet master
bedroom. Timmy on his knees under the dress and slips fondling Madge's
nylon clad legs, her continuing to slather her slips and lined rayon
skirt tightly over his head until his thoughts were just spinning once
again. She smiled with satisfaction as she could feel him become faint
and about to swoon under her dress.
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