01 November 2009

A Panty Thief (cousin)

Panty Thief

Chapter 1

Cammy moved as quickly and as quietly as he could along the upstairs
hall making his way to the closed door at the end. When he got there he
pushed it open with a slight creek of the hinges and then slipped
soundlessly into his cousin Giselle's room closing the door with a soft
'click' of the latch.

The room was femininely appointed, definitely decorated to suit a
teenage girl's tastes, but Cammy barely noticed as the 15-year-old made
directly for the long low dresser against the wall. This was the most
daring thing he had done to date in his attempt to satisfy his growing
fetish for women's lingerie and his stomach was churning as he reached
for the top drawer and opened it.

He rifled the contents for a moment digging through the lingerie inside
until he spotted what he wanted. Cammy withdrew a frilly pair of his
cousin's panties and held them up by the waistband to admire for a
moment. The girly undies were brief style and a feminine shade of pale
pink with a pretty ruffle of pink chiffon rimming each of the leg
openings and a lace flower appliqué on the front over the right hip.

"Oh yea...these are the ones! These are sooooo sweet!" The excited teen
said breathlessly as he put the panties down for a moment and scrambled
to get his pants off.

Cammy was taking a big risk doing this, but for him that was all part of
the excitement! For the past month, he had repeatedly 'borrowed' his
Aunt Jacqueline's and cousin Giselle's panties whenever he knew he could
get into the house without being seen. He knew it was a total violation
of his Auntie's trust and he felt guilty as hell about it, but he
couldn't resist his newly awakened cross-dressing urges.

It had all started innocently enough a couple of months before...

Cammy's Aunt Jacqueline had moved back to town to be closer to the rest
of her family after a rather messy divorce from her husband of 10 years.
He immediately developed a huge crush on her because she was so
beautiful and she was always very kind and friendly with him and just
one look and you could see why he was so enamored with her.

His Aunt Jacqueline, or Auntie as she liked him to call her, was in her
late 30's and in her prime. She had long, straight black hair that
cascaded over her shoulders and was very attractive with a full, curvy
figure she maintained through exercise and strict diet. She was
beautiful, assertive and very successful and Cammy followed her around
like a puppy dog.

Cammy wasn't really sure what she did for a living, all he knew was that
she worked in the fashion industry, but whatever she did she was doing
well at it. In fact Jacqueline's business was custom made woman's
intimate apparel and she dealt constantly with buyers, designers and
models, so she had to look the part of a beautiful, successful woman to
get ahead; it wouldn't do to be weak willed and out of shape.

Ever since she had moved back, Cammy had happily taken on the heavy
chores around her house as a favor to his beautiful Aunt, and Jacqueline
really appreciated it. The maintenance on her old Victorian home would
have been more than she could handle alone, especially with her busy
schedule, and Giselle was away most of the time either at boarding
school or visiting her useless husband. She needed someone to look after
things around the house for her and her nephew fit the bill.

One summer day Cammy arrived at his Aunt's early intending to cut the
grass and clean up a bit around the yard for her. As usual, he let
himself in through the back door only to find his Aunt running around
the kitchen in a panic trying to get ready for work. She had a cup of
coffee in one hand and a piece of toast in the other and she was
obviously agitated.

"Hi Auntie Jacqueline," He said with a wave as he entered the kitchen.

"Hi sweetie," she replied looking up at the clock on the wall. "Oh my
God, is that the time! I'm going to be late. I have to meet an important
buyer down town and if I don't get going I'll never make it."

She looked around the kitchen at the mess but there was nothing she
could do about it right now, unless... "Cammy I hate to ask you this,
but would you clean up a little around here for me? I have to run and I
don't want to come home to this mess tonight."

"Sure Auntie Jacqueline," He said cheerfully. "For you, anything!"
Jacqueline smiled fondly at the teen and gave him a peck on the cheek.
"You're my special little man you know that."

Cammy loved when she called him that, but he loved it even more as she
leaned down to give him that kiss. His Aunt always wore something low
cut and as she bent forward her blouse opened at the top to give him a
peek at her ample cleavage and at the lacy cups of her white bra.

Jacqueline knew her nephew was looking down her top and that Cammy was
hot for her. She had caught him checking out her curvy figure more than
once and it didn't bother her in the least. The teen's crush flattered
her and she long since decided to play along, giving Cammy occasional
glimpses down the front of her shirt or bending over in front of him to
give him a good view of her ample rear. It gave her a little thrill to
manipulate the teen and right now she needed some excitement in her
life, especially after that shiftless pantywaist of a husband of hers
had run off!

Jacqueline snatched up her brief case and gave the teen quick
instructions as to what needed doing, "Put away the dishes and wipe the
counter for me will you sweetie. Oh yea, I have a load of laundry in
downstairs, so fold up what's in the dryer and put it in my room, and
hang the stuff in the washer on the rack downstairs to dry. Thanks
sweetie!" She said hurriedly and she ran out the door.

After she left, Cammy started cleaning up and was just finishing wiping
the counters when he heard the buzzer go on the dryer in the basement.
He made his way downstairs to the laundry room and found the empty
basket sitting on the table and opened the dryer and stared folding the
contents. Once that was done he went to the washer intending to empty
it, but when he looked inside he was surprised to see two large mesh
bags in the bottom of the tub.

Cammy pulled out the first bag and looked at it curiously before taking
it over to the table. He opened the zipper on top and dumped out the
contents and his eyes went wide as saucers as a damp bundle of his
Aunt's lingerie tumbled out onto the table. Cammy stared at the damp
pile comprised of lace-trimmed panties, bras, garter-belts and teddies,
all of various colors and styles. This was more lingerie than the teen
had ever seen in his life and as he looked at it he started to
feel...funny.

Fifteen-year-old boys don't generally get the opportunity to touch
woman's lingerie that is of course unless they're lucky enough to have a
girlfriend that lets them. Cammy was so surprised that he just stood
there staring down at the damp lacy pile not knowing what he should do
next. Why would his Aunt ask him to do something like this?

Still unable to bring himself to touch anything on the table, he went
back over to the washer and took out the other bag. Opening it he could
see that it was full of nylon stockings, also of various colors and
styles. The teen pulled a single black stocking from the bag and
examined it closely. It had a Cuban style heel with a black seam running
all the way up the back. Cammy had seen nylons like this before in old
pin-up pictures and pornography from the 50's and he couldn't believe
that a woman like his Auntie was still wearing stuff like this.

The curious teen had just discovered one of his beautiful Auntie's many
'kinks' and that was her love for retro style lingerie and she had many
pretty feminine sets that had been custom made for her by various
designers. The delicate nylon of the stocking felt smooth and sensual
between his inexperienced fingers, but it was snagging on the ruff tips
so he decided he better put it back before he wrecked it.

This display of feminine finery had peaked Cammy's curiosity and he
tentatively reached out to the damp pile in front of him and picked up a
pair of black nylon panties lying on the top. The silky undies were
slightly crumpled from the wash, so holding them by the waistband he
gave them a quick shake to get out the wrinkles out then he looked them
over.

The women's undies were high cut at the sides with a wide band of
flowery black lace running from the hips to the crotch down the front of
the leg openings. Cammy ran the damp nylon between his fingertips and he
marveled at how silky smooth and frictionless they felt even when wet.
As a boy, he could only imagine how wonderful the underpants would feel
when worn against the skin and he blushed hotly as he thought about it.

Cammy continued to fondle the damp panties in his hands as he looked
around the laundry room to see where he was supposed to hang this stuff
up. He spotted a clothes rack standing in the corner and immediately his
stomach exploded in butterflies as he spotted several pieces of colorful
frilly lingerie already hanging there to dry.

The teen put the black panties back down on the pile and went over to
the rack. Hanging from it were a black and a pink bra as well as 3 pairs
of lacy panties. The two full fashion bras had funny pointy cups with
heavy circular stitching running around the outside and were very lacy.
Both were femininely accented with little satin bows and Cammy thought
they were quite pretty, but he was more interested in the panties
hanging on the rack below them.

All three pairs of women's underpants were brief style and one pair was
pink to match the hanging bra, while the other two were baby blue and
yellow. Each pair had pretty lace inserts above the hips with a feminine
frill of chiffon rimming the leg openings and a delicate satin bow
perched in the middle of the waistband.

"OOOOH...these are so pretty..." The teen said breathlessly as he
tentatively reached out and picked up the baby blue panties from the
rack. They were a little stiff from drying, but as he shook them out
they puffed out fully. He couldn't explain why, but as he looked at his
Auntie's frilly panties he became inexplicably aroused. Cammy had a
powerful urge to...feel them against his...thing and on impulse his hand
went to the zipper of his jeans.

He hesitated for a moment as he thought about his Aunt and what he was
about to do. These were his Auntie's intimate things, something a boy
his age should never have touched, let alone seen, and she had entrusted
him to look after them. In the back of his mind he assured himself she
was gone for the day, so there was little chance of her ever finding
out. Cammy debated with himself for a few minutes more while running the
silky soft nylon of the baby blue panties between his fingers, then
suddenly coming to a decision, he quickly undid his pants and pulled
them and his underwear down around his knees.

His semi-erect penis sprang free, already growing from the illicit
excitement of fondling his beautiful Aunt's lacy panties for the first
time. With shaking hands the teen directed his cock up through one of
the frilled leg openings of the baby blue undies and then closed the
silky nylon around his shaft with his hand.

"OH..." he said surprised by the erotic thrill that coursed through him
as the baby blue nylon rubbed against the sensitive head of his swollen
penis. Tentatively, Cammy slowly started to pump his penis using his
Aunt's delicate panties. "OHHHH! OHHHH YES!" The teen moaned out and
from this point forward his life would never be the same.

Cammy closed his eyes and imagined his sexy Aunt formed in his mind. She
was lying on her bed, wearing one of those retro-style garter belts he
had just seen in the pile on the table and as the image took shape in
his mind, he imagined she was wearing the same frilly baby-blue undies
he was using to jerk off in right now! On her shapely legs his Aunt wore
a pair of those seamed black nylon stockings and he could see her heavy
38-DD breasts heaving up and down in excitement. Her stocking clad legs
were spread wide as one hand moved against the crotch of the baby blue
panties pushing the silky material deep into her hot moist cleft. The
other hand cupped her full round breast as she pinched her swollen
nipples and she cried out his name!

A flood of erotic images passed through his furtive mind and suddenly
Cammy exploded into his Auntie's delicate panties before he could even
think to control himself!

The teen was so over-whelmed by his panty-induced orgasm and the
sensation of the silky nylon wrapped around his cock that he pumped gob
after gob of thick ropy cum into his Aunt's baby blue panties until he
was spent. Cammy masturbated almost every day using old porno magazines
and Victoria Secret catalogs he had hidden, but he never experienced
anything this intense before! As he finished fisting himself into his
Auntie's panties he came to the sudden realization that her once
pristine undies had become a mushy cum stained mess.

"OH SHIT!" The panicked teen blurted out, overcome by a wave of shame
and guilt at what he had done as he quickly pulled up his pants. Cammy
didn't know it, but it's a clinically proven fact that cross-dressers
always feel over whelming guilt after they ejaculate using women's
lingerie and he was no exception. The teen's face burned hotly in shame
as he looked down at the cum filled panties and panic stricken he tried
to think of what to do.

Little did naive teen realize that he had inadvertently taken his first
steps into the fetish worlds of cross-dressing and feminization, and for
him there was no turning back. Instead of trying to resist his perverse
urges like he should of, Cammy would eventually tumble head first into
his own feminization and eventual domination.

Once he came back to himself, the teen attempted to meticulously clean
his Auntie's pretty panties to cover his activities that first fateful
day. Carefully he hand washed the baby blue undies, trying to purge them
of any of his residue, then he hang them out to dry as before with the
rest of his Aunt's intimates, hoping upon hope that she wouldn't notice
what he had done.

When she arrived back at the house that night Jacqueline saw the laundry
basket on her bed with neatly folded piles of her bras and panties
resting on top. "Oh my God! I completely forgot!" She exclaimed, as she
suddenly realized that the laundry she had asked her nephew to fold and
hang was a large load of her lingerie!

"I probably embarrassed the hell out of the poor kid." She said to
herself, as she thought about her confused nephew having to fondle her
intimates as he tried his best to help her out. Jacqueline decided to
head down to the basement and check on how he made out with the rest of
her laundry and what she found instantly made her suspicious of her
nephew.

When she got down there she checked out the laundry rack and noted with
a degree of curiosity how carefully her nephew had laid out her
delicates across the wooden rungs. The boy meticulously arranged her
lingerie by sets and style and evenly draped each piece apart to dry; a
far better job than she would have done herself. It was then that she
spotted her pair of baby blue panties hanging limply in the center and
out of curiosity she reached out and pulled them from the rack.

"That's odd, they're damp?" She said to herself as she ran the silky
nylon between her fingers. She'd hung these out to dry two days before,
so why were they still damp? Jacqueline was nobodies fool and a very
worldly woman. She had been working in the lingerie industry for a long
time and she'd met all kinds of perverts and cross-dressing men,
including her now absent husband!

"I should have guessed," she said to herself and a knowing grin spread
across her face. "I'd better keep an eye on young Cammy from now on."
And she hung her panties back on the rack to dry and retuned upstairs.

From that day forward Cammy took every opportunity he could to use
women's panties. He shamelessly plundered his mothers, Aunts and
cousin's intimate apparel, 'borrowing' a pair of their feminine undies
whenever he dared. Occasionally he even dared to put on their silky
panties, but only when he felt completely secure and there was no chance
of his being caught. However, it wasn't long before he started to get
sloppy and THAT was what got him caught!

Cammy had decided he liked his cousin Giselle's lingerie best after
experimenting with each woman's intimates for about a month. Out of all
three women, her stuff was the easiest to get, because she was always
out of town, so no one would notice when the occasional piece went
missing for a day or two. Boldly, he repeatedly snuck into her room to
take pairs of her silky panties, but to date he still hadn't tried fully
cross-dressing in her frilly feminine lingerie, especially not while in
his Aunties house.

Cammy longed to fully cross-dress as girl so he started to make plans
for a secret 'play day' in his cousin Giselle's bedroom. He would wait
for a time when he was certain he would be alone for several hours in
his Aunt's house. His Auntie traveled frequently so Cammy bided his time
until his chance finally arrived. One day his Aunt mentioned she was
going on a business trip for the day and asked if he would be a 'dear'
and swing by to check on the house. This was his chance and on that
fateful day he used his spare key to let himself into her house and
quickly made his way up to his cousin's room.

Now Cammy stood in front of his cousin's dresser with his boyish clothes
scattered on the floor and he was holding a pair of her delicate pink
panties open in front of him ready to put on. He had cum using this pair
a couple of times and they were one of his favorites, so silky soft to
the touch and very feminine and frilly. Like the cross-dresser he had
become, Cammy was already fully erect in lustful anticipation of wearing
women's lingerie. He rubbed his penis a couple of times with the panties
enjoying the sensual feel of the silky nylon against his sensitive tip
then and he carefully stepped into his cousin's panties and pulled them
up around his waist covering his rampant member. Immediately his hand
moved to the front of the pink undies as he started to massage his hard-
on through the delicate nylon of his cousin's panties.

For his first 'play-day' in women's lingerie Cammy planned to not only
wear his cousin's frilly panties, but also to put together a complete
ensemble including a bra, and slip from her best feminine pink lingerie.
Once he was properly dressed the teen planned to explore his absent
cousin's closet and maybe even try on a dress or two and complete his
first female transformation he was going to his hand a wearing make-up.
It was going to be great!

The young cross-dresser eagerly searched the contents of his cousin's
dresser and pulling out items that he wanted to wear including a
matching pink training bra and a pink half-slip and cami to go along
with it. Cammy had never tried putting on a bra before and it showed. He
struggled with his arms awkwardly behind his back as he tried to snag
the delicate hook and eye closures together and it was when he was
distracted doing this that he got caught!

Jacqueline knew full well that Cammy was up to something today because
he had been very interested when she had baited him with the information
that she would be out of town for the day. He was full of questions
about times and where exactly she was going so she guessed the teen was
probably going to sneak into her house to try something and this time
she was ready for him!

Ever since that first day when she had found her baby blue panties
rewashed on the wrack she started closely monitoring the condition of
her lingerie. As she anticipated her panties started to show visible
signs of being cum stained and stretched out in the front from the teen
wearing them, but eventually that stopped. She hoped that her wayward
nephew had finally lost interest in women's lingerie, but she was wrong.

One day on a hunch she decided she had better check her things her
daughter had left behind in her room and that was when she discovered
what Cammy had been up to. Close inspection of Giselle's lingerie
revealed the tell-tale signs of being worn as her panties were also
stretched and stained just like hers had been, so she knew her nephew
had been 'borrowing' from his cousin on a regular basis as well!

She had a real soft spot in her heart for Cammy, he had always been such
a sweet and sensitive boy and a big help around the house, but now he
was obviously confused and a strong hand was needed to guide him. It
really ticked her off that he dared to take such liberties with their
lingerie without the slightest consideration as to how it might make
affect them!

From past experience she new that her by now her wayward nephew had
developed a major panty fetish and probably harbored a deep seeded
desire to be feminized. Jacqueline had been in the lingerie business a
long time and had encountered many closet cross-dressers and outright
transvestites, so she wasn't shocked by the thought of Cammy wearing
women's lingerie, just disappointed.

Truth be told, Jacqueline saw an excellent opportunity in this. Unknown
to all but a few close acquaintances, she had a duel life and had her
own deep dark secrets. In the past she had purposely sought out men with
a fetish for women's lingerie and she used this to manipulate and
control them until they practically became her slaves.

In her business they were easy to spot and simple to manipulate and
proved highly susceptible to female domination. Jacqueline took great
pleasure in enforcing strict discipline over those feminized males
developing her own special regiment of 'sissy training'. Cammy was a
unique opportunity; he was young and impressionable and ripe for total
feminization! Jacqueline decided it was time to take jurisdiction of
this situation and introduce her panty-wearing nephew to the proper ways
of femdom!

Within an hour of leaving on her fake trip, Jacqueline had doubled back
and parked the car down the street so as not to alert her nephew that
she was returning. Using as much stealth as possible she had snuck back
into the house and the upstairs to her daughter's room where she found
the sissy-boy engaged in cross-dressing in her daughter's lingerie. The
door had popped open and was slightly ajar and she could see her sissy
nephew in the reflection of the vanity mirror wearing a pair of pink
panties from her daughter's lingerie drawer. Cammy was just trying to do
up the matching pink bra when she pounced.

Jacqueline pushed open the door and strolled into the room hands planted
firmly on her wide hips. "JUST WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING
LITTLE MAN! She bellowed. Cammy froze in place terrified as her voice
echoed in the room.

With lightning speed she was across the room and grabbing her sissy-
nephew by the arm she pulled him roughly over toward the bed. Jacqueline
sat down on the edge and hiking up her dress she pulled the panty
wearing teen across her lap and started spanking him.

WHACK! "You dirty little sissy-boy!"

WHACK! "How dare you sneak into my house and wear our lingerie!"

WHACK! WHACK! "I'll teach you a lesson you'll NEVER forget panty-boy!"

Jacqueline smacked her nephew's pantied rear hard using the flat of her
hand, but as she administered her spanking she could feel the teen's
erection rubbing against the tops of her nylon sheathed legs. Like other
cross-dressers she'd encountered before, her sissy nephew was getting
intense sexual pleasure from wearing her daughter's pink panties and he
was painfully erect inside of them.

She soon realized that rather than punishing him, her spanking seemed to
be exciting the teen even more and she knew he probably wouldn't hold
back much longer. Jacqueline knew that her panty-boy nephew was on the
verge of filling her daughter's frilly pink undies with a load of hot
sticky cum, and when he did, he would be in for some STRICT panty
discipline!

Cammy's bum stung hotly from the spanking and the flimsy pink nylon
covering his rear was no protection from his Auntie's furious open-
handed blows. With each slap he bounced helplessly in her lap forcing
him to rub his panty-covered penis against the smooth, frictionless
nylon of her stockings. These strange sensations confused and excited
him like never before and even as his bum ached from the blows he found
he couldn't help but get harder inside the pink panties, bringing him to
the verge of cumming!

Instinctively Cammy pushed down hard with each subsequent slap, as he
rudely rubbed his throbbing erection against the soft flesh and nylon of
his Auntie's thighs. Jacqueline felt the teen humping her lap and
immediately saw an opportunity to give her sissy nephew his first lesson
in sissy humiliation.

"So! My little man wants to be a panty wearing sissy-boy!" WHACK!

"You want to dress up in women's lingerie and prance around my house
like a prissy little girl, do you?" WHACK!

"WELL DO YOU?" WHACK!

"NOOOOO AUNTIE," the teen cried out. "I don't want to be a GIRL...I'm
sorry! I was only curious...I'll never do it again...I PROMISE!"

But Jacqueline could feel her nephew's budging penis against her thighs
and it proved he was a liar. She stopped her spanking and she slid hands
went up between the boy's slightly parted thighs seeking out the soft
double-nylon crotch of the pink panties. Jacqueline knew just where to
rub and as she manipulated the sensitive root at the base of his penis
she could feel it throb at her touch as Cammy moved against her thighs
trying to relieve himself.

"Well come on panty-boy..." She said softly as she admired the teen's
firm well rounded rear framed by the soft nylon of her daughter's pink
panties and she gave it a little squeeze before moving her hand back to
stoke his crotch again. "Auntie's little panty-boy looks so cute wearing
his first pair of precious little girl undies. Come on sweetie, cum in
your panties for Auntie!" And she drew back her hand again and...WHACK!

"That's it Cammy!" WHACK!

"That's Auntie's sweet little sissy-boy!" WHACK!

"Feel those soft little panties against your hard little cock?" WHACK!

"Don't those frilly panties feel wonderful little girl?" WHACK!

"Cum for Auntie," She encouraged him. "Show Auntie what a good little
panty-boy you are and come in those pink panties for me! COME ON!"
WHACK!

The wild lap ride she was giving her nephew had pushed Jacqueline's
skirt up around her hips exposing the damp crotch of her own black nylon
panties as well as her frilled garters and the tops of her black seamed
stockings. Cammy grunted in pleasure with each stinging blow, not crying
out, but grinding his penis down against the tops of his Aunt's thighs,
so she knew it would be any moment now.

He was ashamed of what he was doing but aroused by his Auntie's
persistent encouragement and he lost all self control and started
humping her thighs spasmodically as he exploded into the front of is
cousin's delicate pink panties. Jacqueline could feel Cammy cumming in
the panties, both by way his cock was spasmodically twitching and by the
sudden wetness spreading across the tops of her legs and she smiled in
triumph.

"Good girl Tammy! That's Auntie's good little Panty Slave!" She cooed.
"Come on now get it all out! Pump all that nasty hot goo into those pink
panties for me!" She encouraged, as the naive teen spent the last of his
seed into her lap.

Jacqueline got a great deal of pleasure from this first little lesion in
dominance and humiliation she had just taught her nephew. She had
spanked the impressionable teen until he had openly ejaculated in
women's panties, forever cementing the association of sex, punishment
and humiliation in the teen's mind. This was only the beginning for
Cammy. In the coming months she would find more subtle and perverse ways
to sexually abuse the teen praying his growing desire for feminization
and humiliation, while he in turn satisfying her own need for dominance
and submission.

Jacqueline stopped the spanking having got what she wanted out her
panty-boy nephew. "YOU DISGUSTING LITTLE PERV!" She shouted suddenly,
and pushed Cammy off of her lap and onto the floor.

Cammy started to sob uncontrollably as a wave of shame washed over him
and he realized what he had just done. He looked down at the front of
his cum soaked panties and then at the smear of wetness across his
Auntie's shapely legs and he knew he was in big trouble!

"Oh my GOD, Auntie...please forgive me! I'm so sorry...I never meant to
do that, HONEST. Please don't tell anyone...I'll never do it again... I
promise!" He begged, but his pleas fell on deaf ears.

Jacqueline looked down at the horrified teen and gave him a look of
disgust, "Look at this mess you perverted little sissy! I never would
have believed in my entire life, that my own nephew would become a sissy
panty-waist, but look at you!"

Cammy covered his face in shame and sobbed uncontrollably, feeling the
sting of his Aunties words. How could he have done something as awful as
this? Not only had he betrayed his Aunt's trust by sneaking into her
house to wear their lingerie, he had humiliated himself in front of her
by cumming all over the inside of his cousin's panties!

"Just look at this mess on my legs!" She said pointing down at the
smears of cum across the tops of her stockings. "Get over here and clean
this up!" She ordered pointing at the carpet in front of her.

Cammy was shaking like a leaf and a little confused by his Aunts order.
"I said crawl on your knees Panty Slave and lick this up!" Hesitantly
the teen obeyed climbing slowly on his knees before his angry Aunt and
as he did she spread her legs wide inviting the frightened teen to crawl
in between.

Cammy had never been in this kind of intimate position with a woman
before and definitely not with a beautiful older woman like his Aunt!
The teen stared at the exposed crotch of her panties seeing that the
damp strip of silky black nylon barely covered his Auntie's hot slit and
he swallowed nervously.

"Eyes up here Panty Slave," his Aunt corrected him, lifting up his chin
with her finger. "I'm sure you've seen these black panties plenty of
times before. Hell, you probably wore them a couple of times considering
how often you raided my panty drawer! You're concerned with this mess up
here." She said, pointing to the tops of her thighs.

Cammy looked down at her black seamed stockings and the tabs of the long
frilled garters that were secured to the tops. The stocking were just
like the pair he had seen that day when she had unwittingly asked him to
hang up her lingerie. Still unsure what to do he reached out with his
hand and started rubbing away at the cum stains on top, but his Aunt
slapped his hands away.

"Use your mouth sissy-boy." She ordered and taking him by the back of
the head, she pulled his face down until his lips made contact with the
cum smeared nylon. Cammy hesitantly started to suck on the wet spot and
tasted his own semen on the tip of his tongue.

"That's it Panty Slave," his Aunt said in a low husky voice. "Once
you're done licking that up we're going to discuss how you're going to
make amends for everything that you've done. You've been a naughty
little panty-boy and your mother and I have come up with a fitting
punishment for you."

When she mentioned his mother Cammy panicked and tried to raise his
head, but his Aunt kept a firm grip on the back of his head, and
forcefully pushed his lips back down to her thigh.

"Keep licking Panty Slave, you're not done yet." She ordered.

As Jacqueline forced her subservient nephew lick her nylons, her free
hand went to the damp crotch of her black panties and she started to
play with her swollen clit through the gossamer strip of black covering
her slit. It had been a while since she'd experienced the thrill of
having a submissive male under her control, and never one this young.

She wouldn't have thought it possible, but just a short time ago her
feminized husband had broken his bonds and escaped her, actually fleeing
the country to get away. Up to then Jacqueline had little contact with
the rest of her family, so no one knew their secret, except for Cammy's
mother and she only found out recently. Everyone else had bought her sad
story of a runaway husband and a failed marriage and none of them ever
suspected what had really been going on.

Now her sister had given her a little gift and Jacqueline's panty-
wearing nephew had unwittingly fallen under her control. She found the
prospect of forcibly feminizing and dominating the newly 'outed' sissy-
boy thoroughly arousing and she smiled as she watched the frightened
teen scramble to try and appease her. She was getting really wet as she
watched Cammy lick and suck his own cum off her thighs, but she could
think of a better use for that mouth.

"That's enough Panty Slave," she ordered. "Come here!"

Cammy had been watching his Aunt's fingers probe the crotch of her
panties, pushing the damp black nylon deep up into her moist slit. He
couldn't believe his eyes as he watched her slip her middle finger up
under the edge of the translucent nylon to play with swollen clit
beneath, right in front of his eyes! The rude display had the
inexperienced teen rock hard again inside his cousin's cum soaked pink
panties, but a voice in the back of his head was screaming 'DANGER'.

The musk of his Aunties pussy intrigued him, as he'd never been this
close to an aroused woman before. As he raised his head from her leg
something kept nagging at him and he couldn't help nervously asking,
"Auntie...why are you calling me Panty Slave?"

She gave him a little cuff on the back of the head and his eyes went
wide as he watched her middle finger slide deep into her hidden hole. "A
boy caught wearing women's panties shouldn't ask so many questions," She
said pulling his head down toward her crotch and mashing his lips
against the damp black nylon strip.

"Panty Slaves should LICK and not be heard." She ordered and she slid
forward into a more comfortable position and spread her legs wider in
invitation. "Now, I want you to get busy and suck the on the crotch of
my panties until I tell you to stop. We'll discuss your new status in my
household in a minute."

Cammy had a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach but he did as he was
told. The last thing he wanted to do was aggravate his Aunt further
after what she had caught him doing. The sissy-boy was foolishly
clinging to the hope that if he did what ever she wanted his Aunt might
let him go with a stern warning and a promise never to do this again. He
didn't know there was little chance of that.

Cammy could feel the heat of his Aunt's crotch against his lips as he
started licking and sucking at the damp strip of black nylon. He
instantly tasted his Aunt's tart juices on his tongue and he attacked
the damp nylon with gusto.

"Oh yes, that's it panty-boy..." She said, holding his head tighter
while grinding the crotch of her black undies into his face. "I can
already tell you're going to make an excellent Panty Slave, nephew!"

The lace fringe rimming the leg openings of his Auntie's panties was
tickling his face and the crotch of her undies were now soaked with his
saliva but Cammy gamely kept sucking away as ordered. The black strip of
nylon was working its way up into her slick pussy, so much so, that the
outer lips of her labia could now be seen. Cammy was concentrating his
efforts on the large rubbery nub of her clit, which he had located
beneath the strip of black nylon. As he sucked and nibbled at it his
Auntie moaned in pleasure and pressed his face harder to her crotch.

After a few more minutes of this lip service she suddenly closed her
thighs around his head squeezing him tightly and she started to moan.
"UUUUMMMMMM YES! GOD THAT'S GOOD! COME ON PANTY SLAVE! SUCK IT! SUCK IT
GOOD!"

Cammy tried harder but his jaw was starting to ache and his Aunt was
squeezing his head pretty hard.

Suddenly she opened and closed her fleshy thighs spasmodically, slapping
his head in between them and she moaned out, squeezing his head tightly.
"OH! OH! OH YES! THAT'S IT SISSY BOY! I'M CUMING!"

The musk coming from her crotch was very strong as he continued to lick
and suck the black nylon, but now he started to work his fat stubby
tongue around and lick up under the crotch of her panties, tasting the
wet flesh underneath. But Jacqueline was done and suddenly she opened
her thighs and pushed him away onto the floor, standing up briskly.

Jacqueline wore a look of superiority on her lovely face as she ran her
fingers around the leg openings of her panties pulling the soaking strip
of black nylon out of her slit. She then dropped her skirt and smoothed
out as if nothing had happened and then turned her attention to her new
submissive kneeling on the floor.

"That's quite enough of that for now Panty Slave." She said. "We have a
little work to do before I allow you to dip your tongue in my hole, so
don't overstep your boundaries. Now stand up and let's get a proper look
at you in my daughter's panties."

Cammy got up and stood awkwardly before his Aunt with his head hung
down. He tried to use his hands to cover the big wet cum stain on the
front of Giselle's pink panties but she slapped his hands out of the
way.

"Keep your hands at your sides Panty Slave. Never try to cover yourself
in front of me." She said, as she looked her nephew over.

He was a bit gangly in the arms and legs with a slight build, that was
to be expected at his age, but he did have fairly wide hips and a nice
round, protruding bum. She tilted his chin up with her finger and
examined his profile next. Cammy's features possessed some of the more
feminine traits of the family that were shared among herself, his mother
and his cousin Giselle.

He had high cheekbones and soft rounded features with full pouting lips
and naturally long eyelashes and his skin was clear and blemish free. He
had the makings of a fairly pretty shemale; at least he would as soon as
she was done forcibly feminizing her nephew!

Jacqueline released his chin. "Take those panties off little girl!" She
ordered bluntly.

Cammy blushed brightly as he hooked his fingers under the waistband of
the pink undies and pushed them down until they fell around his ankles.
His semi erect penis bobbed rudely out in front of him and his Aunt
raised an eyebrow in response.

"Well, well looks like our little girl has a bigger sissy clit than I
would have expected!" Jacqueline commented. Her nephew's penis was
probably a good 7-inches in length and fairly thick as well, an
impressive tool on a boy his age. Hell, it was more impressive than most
men she'd met! This opened a whole other realm of possibilities, but
first thing was first; it was time to put Cammy permanently in panties!

She sat back down on the edge of the bed and composing herself she
crossed her legs and placed her hands in her lap in a business like
pose. "Well Panty Slave," she began. "As you might have already guessed,
I have suspected you of violating my trust and shamelessly raiding our
lingerie for some time now."

"I'm soooo sorry Auntie," the teen said trying to put up a defense.
"It's just that they felt so wonderful. Please, please forgive me. I
didn't mean to hurt anyone!" He hesitated for a moment and then looked
her in the eye. "If...if you want I'll go away and never come near you
or Giselle ever again..."

Jacqueline was genuinely touched for a moment and she almost felt sorry
for her nephew. He wasn't the first male she had known that had been
seduced by the sensual attraction of women's lingerie, but then she
looked down at the soiled pink panties rumpled around his ankles and her
anger returned. She put up her hand and cut off any further excuses from
her nephew.

"That's enough Cammy. Your mother and I have discussed the situation
thoroughly and she agrees that since you feel the need wear women's
panties and act like a girl then you should be properly feminized at
once!"

Cammy's jaw fell open in shock as he listened to her words. It was as if
he had been condemned and the final sentence was passed with no chance
of reprieve.

"Since I have a small amount of experience in this area," she continued,
her lips curling in a knowing smirk. "Your mother has decided to turn
you over to me as my ward, so that you can receive the proper feminine
training." Fun times were ahead, she thought.

Cammy couldn't believe his ears! How could his mother do this to him?
Cammy started sobbing again, "Please...please Auntie, I'm begging you,"
the sissy-boy pleaded. "I was only playing around...I don't really want
to be a girl...I'll never TOUCH another pair of panties...HONEST!"

She could see the teen was on the verge of hysterics so she decided to
try a different tact to calm the situation down. She needed Cammy to
take the first few steps toward his feminization willingly before she
got to the real 'meat' of his sissy training.

"Come, come Cammy." She said softening her tone to put him at ease. "You
know this is what you want? Look at you? You're standing in the middle
of your cousin's bedroom with a pair of cum stained panties around your
ankles." Cammy looked down at the soiled girl's undies around his feet,
tears running down his cheeks.

"I caught you eagerly dressing up in your cousin's lingerie, pink
lingerie at that! You can't get more feminine than that? Does that sound
like a boy who was 'just playing around'?" She said reasonably.

He started to cry again as she verbalized his shameful behavior. "I'm
offering you the opportunity to explore a side of yourself that up to
now you've been hiding away from everyone. You won't have to feel shame
or guilt anymore when you wear lingerie in my house," She lied. "That's
because I'm going to dress you that way."

Cammy looked up at her and dried his eyes. "Your mother and I have
discussed this thoroughly and for the rest of the summer you are going
to become my Sissy Panty Slave and niece, Tammy!"

She let that sink in for a moment, watching to gauge boy's reaction. She
thought he would naively agree with out a second thought, because she
was offering him everything that he would never be able to obtain on his
own, but then he surprised her. "What if I don't want to be your stupid
Panty Slave, Tammy?" He said sullenly.

"At least he has a little spunk." She thought to herself. "That'll make
him more fun to break." Without a word she got up and walked over to a
nearby bookshelf. Jacqueline pushed a jumble of Teen Beat magazines
aside to reveal a small hidden video camera in behind. "This has been
recording everything you've done in this room for the last two weeks."

As Cammy looked at the tiny camera and all the color drained from his
face and he knew she had him trapped! "I've already shown a tape of your
perverted panty exploits to your mother," she nonchalantly. "To say the
least she was shocked by what her baby boy had been up to, but I had to
show it to her so that she could make an informed decision about your
future."

Cammy's eyes darted around the room looking for a way out, but there was
nowhere to run! Jacqueline's guessed her nephews thoughts and said, "If
you'd like to try running out on me...be my guest. I'll be more than
happy to post a copy of this tape on your high school website." She
said, smiling at her little game of cat and mouse. "I'm sure all your
friends would just love to share your panty stealing exploits!" She
added with a chuckle.

Tears of frustration streamed down the humiliated teen's face but he
didn't speak; he also he didn't move. His mother knew the awful truth
about him now and had pushed him aside, and his Aunt, a woman he had
loved and trusted was the one to turn him in! Now through manipulation
and blackmail he was firmly under her heel and she would use this power
to force her nephew into panties as her sissy Panty Slave for the
summer.

"Good then! I'll take your silence as a YES." She said, clapping her
hands together in emphasis. "Now let's get started. Follow me Panty
Slave."

Chapter 2

Sissy Tammy was still snuffling back tears as he reluctantly followed
his Aunt Jacqueline across the hall and into the bathroom. First, she
ordered him into the shower and had him scrub himself down vigorously,
while she went to change herself and get things ready.

The sissy-boy's eyes stung from all the crying he had been doing and the
water helped soothe this, but every time he thought about what had just
transpired they filled with tears again. He felt completely helpless
with no one to turn to as he was drawn ever deeper into his Aunt's
feminization trap.

When Jacqueline returned a few minutes later, she was carrying a short
sheer pink dressing gown over her arm as she waited patiently for Sissy
Tammy to finished toweling himself off. As soon as he was dry she picked
up a large round white container from the shelf and opened it to reveal
a big white powder puff.

"Arms up sissy-boy," she ordered and Jacqueline proceeded to liberally
douse her nephew with perfumed bath powder until his torso, and all his
more intimate parts where powdered white.

While she got him another towel to wrap his head, Tammy walked over to
the near by toilet and stood over it getting ready to make water. "And
just what do you think you're doing young lady?" She called out sharply
from behind him and the sissy-boy turned to look at his Aunt.

"I just need to take a pee Auntie, that's all." The boy said innocently.

"Not like that you're not," She said, planting her hands on her hips and
staring him down. "You're a sissy submissive now Tammy, and sissies,
like little girls, sit down to pee! Turn around and sit down Panty
Slave!" She ordered.

Tammy blushed hotly and did as instructed, turning around and plopping
himself down on the seat sullenly to pee for the first time like a girl.
When he was done he started to shake his penis and tap it against the
side of the bowl like he normally did but his Aunt corrected him again.
"Not like that you silly little girl. Young ladies dab the tip of their
sissy clit with as bit of toilet paper to absorb the moisture. They
DON'T smack it against the side of the toilet!"

Jacqueline watched in amusement as her Panty Slave protégé did as
directed, and taking a bit of TP he delicately dabbed the tip of is
penis. Making the teen pee sitting down was just one training tool she
would employ to gradually chip away Tammy's male persona until she re-
made him into the perfect sissy submissive.

Once he was done, Tammy blushed in embarrassment as his beautiful Aunt
once again took out the big white powder puff and patted his penis until
she was satisfied it was sufficiently dusted, then she held the sheer
pink cover up out before him to put on. It shamed him to have to wear
such decidedly feminine clothing, but Tammy didn't resist and slipped
his arms into the sheer puffy sleeves of the pink cover up. Once on
Jacqueline tied the feminine garment closed at his throat using two
lengths of pink satin ribbon forming them into large pink bow.

The short pink cover-up did little to cover his nudity, that wasn't the
idea. Jacqueline wanted to immerse he nephew in his new feminine persona
and that meant everything he wore would be as girly as possible. While
the teen waited she wrapped another fluffy pink towel around his head
like a turban and put everything away. "Do I have to wear this stupid
towel on my head like this Auntie Jacqueline?" The teen whined.

"It's not stupid, it's ladylike! You're my niece now, so from now on
you're going to do everything with a feminine twist. That means you'll
pee like a girl, dress like a girl and wear a towel on your head like a
girl! Now back to your room." She ordered.

Sissy Tammy followed her back across the hall, where she lead him over
to his cousin's vanity in the corner and sat him down. Quickly his Aunt
dried his longish blond hair and curled it a bit no particular style,
just enough to make it tidier and a bit more feminine. Then she used a
couple of light blue berets to hold back his bangs on either side.

Satisfied with his hair for the moment, Jacqueline left him sitting on
the stool while she went to the dresser he had been raiding just a short
time before and retrieved a small pile of lacy blue items she had laid
out on the top. Jacqueline went to the bed and put the pile down and
then motioned for sissy-nephew to join her.

"Take that dressing gown off now little girl. It's time to get you ready
for your first trip to the beauty parlor." She said cheerily.

"Beauty parlor?" He asked, and edge of panic creeping into his voice. "I
can't go to a beauty parlor, especially not dressed in those!" He said
pointing at the pile of frilly items on the bed that he now recognized
for what it was...girl's lingerie!

"Nonsense, sissy-boy! You need a complete make over to start you off
properly on the road to Femdom. I'd take great pleasure in doing it
myself, but this girl's motto should always be: 'Why do it yourself when
you can pay someone to do it for you.'" She said in a singsong way.
"Now, dressing gown OFF!"

Sissy Tammy jumped at the 'whip-crack' of her voice and knowing it was
useless to argue he quickly undid the bow at his throat and shrugged the
diaphanous pink cover-up off his shoulders letting it fall to the floor.
While he was doing this Jacqueline picked up the first piece of her new
Panty Slaves lingerie set and held it up; it was a beautiful girl's baby
blue garterbelt.

Jacqueline could see the anxiety etched on the sissy-boy's face as he
looked at the feminine undergarment and she couldn't help teasing him.
"P'witty baby blue lingerie for Auntie's p'witty little sissy-boy." She
teased in mock baby talk and Tammy blushed in embarrassment.

The lacy under-thing was about 6-inches wide in the front with flowery
lace panels and 4 long frilly garters hanging from it. Each garter was
tipped with a large baby blue satin bow and a length of ribbon that was
used to hide the metal garter stays and as she wrapped it around his
waist, they clicked together merrily.

"Sissy is going to feel so p'witty and girly once Auntie's dressed you.
You're going to adore being my little Sissy Panty Slave! Just you wait!"
She continued to tease as she did up the hook and eye closures at the
back.

Sissy Tammy wore a decidedly sour look on his face as he looked down at
the frilly blue garters dangling around his thighs. Jacqueline smiled
brightly at this as she picked up the first of two white lace top nylons
from the pile and started rolling it slowly with her hands. "Pay
attention Tammy while I show you the proper way to put on your
stockings. A true 'femme fatale' always wears nylons and NEVER, EVER
wears pantyhose!" She instructed.

She got the sissy-boy to sit on the edge of the bed and then gave
pointers on how to properly point the toe into the nylon and then work
it up his leg to get maximum length and maintain tension so a girl's
nylons didn't sag. Next she attached the back garter tab for him as it's
the most difficult to manage and then had him do the front on his own.

Tammy struggled with the little rubber nub of the stay, awkwardly trying
to push it into the metal channel to hold the nylon, but after his Aunt
made him practice it several times in a row he got the hang of it. Once
the tension of the frilly white garters was adjusted she had him do the
second nylon by himself and he carefully rolled the nylon up his leg and
deftly did up the stays.

"Very good Tammy! I see you're a quick study when it comes to 'feminine'
things." She said giving him a left-handed complement and Tammy blushed
awkwardly. Jacqueline was going to take every opportunity to praise her
new Panty Slaves efforts to conform, so that he would quickly adjust to
his new feminine role. She knew positive re-enforcement would smooth his
transition and make him easier to manipulate as they progress through
his training.

"I'm sorry we didn't have time to shave you legs Tammy, so that you
could fully appreciate the silky feel of women's nylons against smooth,
hairless skin, but they'll take care of that for you later at the Spa.
Now where's that bra..."

Jacqueline picked up the matching baby blue training bra from the bed
and held it open before Sissy Tammy to slip on. The A-cups of the girls
training bra were covered with the same pretty flowery lace as the
garter belt and had soft quilted padding on the inside to protect a
girl's sensitive budding breasts from irritation.

Tammy slipped his arms through the satin shoulder straps and turned
around so his Aunt could hook it together for him. He looked down at the
deflated cups of the lacy baby blue bra circling his flat chest and
noticed a delicate little satin bow nestled in the valley in between.
The empty cups of the bra didn't look right on him this way, but they
didn't stay empty for long.

His Aunt had anticipated this problem when she decided to put her
feminization plan into action and she quickly produced a pair of A-cup
silicone inserts to fill out his sissy training bra. The inserts were
teardrop shaped and flesh colored with natural looking nipples at the
tips surrounded by dark brown areola. "Let's get these on you," she said
and slipped the ersatz breasts into the empty lace cups. Once she had
them in place she moved them around and adjusted the fit until you
couldn't tell Tammy didn't have real budding boobies.

Jacqueline smiled as she watched the sissy-boy cup his new boobies and
pinch the fake nipples through the lacy cups of the training bra. The
fake ones would do for the moment; they were only for his training. She
secretly intended to start her new Panty Slave on a regiment of hormone
therapy without his knowing so that before long he would start to sprout
real A-cup boobies of his own to play with.

Finally she picked up the baby blue panties that went with the set and
held them out by the waistband for him to take. He looked at the offered
undies in alarm as they were very femme and frilly, but he was also
curious, as he didn't recognize them at all. He had fondled or worn just
about every pair of women's panties in the house, especially those in
his cousin Giselle's lingerie drawer, but he'd never seen these girly
undies before?

These were ultra-feminine sissy panties that Jacqueline had custom made
for the boy by one of her top seamstresses. The undies were fashioned
after a classic style of toddler rumba panties and made to be extra
frilly and feminine for the teen's indoctrination into femdom.

Lace and baby blue satin ribbon dripped from the rumba panties, with
wide ruffles of flowery baby blue lace rimming each of the leg openings
and around the high waist. Her designer had accented the panties further
by placing delicate little satin bows over each of the hips and in the
center of the frilly waistband, but that wasn't all. On the front of the
panties over the right hip were embroidered the words 'Aunties Panty
Slave' in big bold lettering and as the novice sissy-boy read the words
he blushed hotly.

Jacqueline smiled at his discomfort and turned the undies slowly around
so her Panty Slave could get a full appreciation of the kind of sissy
lingerie he was going to be made to wear during his training. As she
did, Tammy could see that the back of the ultra-feminine panties had row
upon row of flowery lace running across the full rear making it a mass
of frills and perched in the center was another big baby blue satin bow
with a delicate white rosette in the middle.

"Aren't these pretty Tammy?" She asked.

"Err...yes Auntie," the boy stammered out trying to formulate an answer.
"They're different from Giselle's...and yours...lacier...and girlier..."

"Of course they are you silly little girl. Giselle and I are women, so
we wear appropriate lingerie for our gender." She explained, as if
talking to a small child. "You are a sissy submissive Tammy, a lowly
Panty Slave in training, so as you now rank below the status of a pre-
teen girl and must wear the appropriate sissy lingerie to reflect this."

Cammy was bewildered at this statement and a sick feeling settled in the
pit of his stomach as the consequences of what she was proposing sunk
in. "As my new Sissy Panty Slave you'll be dressed in the frilliest
training lingerie and little girl clothing my designers can make, and do
you know why I'm doing this for you Panty Slave?" She asked.

"No Auntie," The teen mumbled quietly, dreading the answer.

"Because I'm going to degrade and humiliate you in front of the whole
town! I'm going to show every man, woman and child what a prissy, sissy,
panty wearing little girl my nephew has become." She said, as a
deliciously wicked smile spread across her face. "Your humiliation in
panties will serve as a constant reminder to you of how you violated my
trust, by breaking into my home and soiling our lingerie with your
filthy cross-dressing cum!"

Jacqueline smiled triumphantly as Tammy stood there in stunned silence.
At first he had been willing to go along with his Aunt's bizarre
punishment because the idea of feminization secretly thrilled him, but
he didn't realize she intended to parade him around in public this way!
He thought he knew her, but now he realized his beautiful Aunt was
getting a great deal of perverse pleasure out of forcing him into
panties and it shocked him. Tammy looked for an avenue of escape again
but he couldn't think of a way out!

"I can see the wheels turning in your head little man, but before you
make the wrong decision and try running away I'd take a close look at
yourself. You're a teenage boy that's partially clad in woman's
lingerie, so you can't very well run out into the street can you? And
even if you did where would you go? Your mother readily agreed to your
punishment, especially after I showed her that tape. She's as sickened
by your behavior as I am, so she won't help you! And remember what I
said about posting that video on the web..."

Tammy shook with fear and frustration as he listed to his Aunt and fresh
tears welled in his eyes knowing he was trapped! "And let's not forget
the little matter of Breaking and Entering into my house!" She
continued, driving final point home. "The moment you step out the door
I'll be on the phone to the police! You can't seriously think that
they'll believe a word you say once I show them the tape of you
escapades? You'll be off to jail for a couple of years at least and NO
ONE will give a dame!"

She had him dead to rights; there was nowhere to run and no one to turn
to; all he could do was reluctantly submit to his domineering Aunt's
will and be pulled deeper into her forced feminization trap. Tammy's
shoulders slumped in defeat.

"Now that's decided, put these panties on little girl and lets finish
getting you ready." Jacqueline ordered holding the frilly baby blue
rumba panties out to him.

He was mortified at the thought of having to do this, but taking the
offered sissy panties he spread the lacy waistband wide with his fingers
and carefully stepped into the frilled leg openings. Tammy slid the
ultra-feminine rumba panties up his legs, both loving and hating the
electric thrill that the buttery soft nylon created in him as he pulled
them up over his stocking clad legs. In spite of his shame and
trepidation his penis twitched to life responding to the sensual feel of
the lingerie and he quickly pulled the frilly panties up around his
waist trying to hide his arousal from his Aunt.

However, Jacqueline was knowledgeable in the ways of cross-dressers and
sissy-boy's and she knew his weakness for panties was already making his
penis grow inside the silky confines of his undies. "That's Aunties
sweet little Panty Slave," she cooed and reaching down she gave his
swelling pecker a few pointed caresses through the front of his baby-
blue panties.

"I knew my precious little Panty Slave would just love wearing these
feminine little frillies around town. Remember Tammy; Auntie always
knows best!" She said, pointing a finger in his face for emphasis. "Now
that my new Panty Slave is properly pantied he needs something
deliciously girly to wear for his first outing!" She said with a laugh,
enjoying her own little pun. Jacqueline entered her daughter's closet in
search of something suitable for him to wear leaving the lingerie-clad
teen standing alone dejectedly by the bed.

Tammy looked across the room and could partially see his reflection in
the large oval dressing mirror in the corner and his curiosity was
peeked. He moved forward a bit so he could see his whole reflection and
when he did, he marveled at how pretty and feminine he looked. The
sissy's hands hesitantly started to move over the lacy baby blue
lingerie and as he did he pulled at it here and snapped the elastic
there, tying to get use of the strange fit and feel of his new sissy
lingerie.

He had never dared wear a bra before and was only going to try one on
today for the first time. The lacy undergarment felt strange and
slightly restrictive across his hairless chest but the feeling wasn't
unpleasant, likewise with the baby blue garterbelt. That feminine
undergarment hugged his waist and hips snuggly and he was acutely aware
of the tug of the garters at his thighs each time he took a step. Both
made him feel very pretty and feminine in lingerie, more so than any
other time since he had first started wearing panties and for him the
sensation was addictive.

It's strange how things work out, but if everything had gone according
to his plan he probably would have been doing something like this anyway
after he snuck into his Aunt's house earlier today. Tammy only intended
to try on some of his cousin's dainty items and then happily pump his
penis until he came in a pair of her silky nylon panties. Now he had
been caught and things had definitely taken a turn toward the bizarre as
he found himself degraded to the status of Panty Slave and feminized far
beyond anything he would have dared.

He was still posing in the mirror when Jacqueline returned a few minutes
later carrying a strange looking dress on a hanger and a pair of black
Mary Jane shoes for Tammy to wear on his first trip to the beauty salon.
This adult baby fetish dress was another creation from her stable of
designers and had been made to her exact specifications for Tammy.

Jacqueline had filled half of her daughter's bedroom closet with new
sissy outfits for Tammy to wear once she had sprung her feminization
trap. Unknown to him her new Panty Slave had a full wardrobe filled with
a wide variety of frilly, feminine sissy dresses, as well as special
fetish outfits to make the teen's feminization complete and she had more
on the way!
The girly sissy dress she had chosen for him would have looked darling
on any toddler girl during the 50's or 60's when they were the height of
child fashion, but now it would be viewed as too stereotypical and femme
for any little girl to wear. That's why his Auntie considered it the
perfect outfit for Sissy Tammy to wear.
The dress was made of multiple layers of soft sheer baby blue nylon and
tricot over a white satin lining and couldn't have been more than 30-
inches in length from the top of the lacy Peter Pan collar to the bottom
of the full lace trimmed skirt. It had short, cropped bodice as is the
style with toddler dresses, that was 3 layers of silky sheer nylon and
white satin, with sheer puffy pink cap sleeves at the shoulders and a
voluminous high waisted skirt.

The short baby-blue skirt flared out immediately from the bottom of the
bodice and was made even fuller by a multi-layered lace petticoat sewn
in underneath. All that nylon, lace and satin totaled nearly 400-inches
making up the skirt and as a final touch a wide sash of white satin
encircled the waist to be tied in a bow at the rear.

Jacqueline unzipped the sissy dress and removed it from the hanger, and
reaching under the skirt she parted the multiple layers of crinoline to
make it easier for Tammy to slip on. "Turn around Panty Slave and put
your arms up." She ordered.

The sissy-boy did as he was told and was instantly engulfed by the
capacious lace cloud that made up lace crinoline of his dress.
Jacqueline directed her sissy protégé's arms out through the she puffy
cap sleeves and then pulled the dress down until his head emerged
through the lace collar at the top, then she quickly zipped up the back.

Once on, Tammy moved around a bit trying to get use to the novelty of
wearing his first true sissy dress and the snug, restrictive feel of his
A-cup bra under the bodice. As his Aunt pulled the zipper home at the
top he felt the small 'click' of something in back of his neck. His hand
shot to the back of the lace collar but it was too late, fumbling around
his fingers made contact with small, metal device.

"We don't want our wi'ddle sissy-boy taking off his pretty sissy dress
without permission do we?" His Aunt said mockingly as he spun to look at
her. "As a little precaution I've had special locks sewn into all of
your new sissy dresses Panty Slave. I might have them removed
someday...once you've come to embrace your new sissy submissive role,
but for the time being they'll remain in place for the duration of your
training."

Tammy continued fingering the lock on the dress as his Auntie took the
ends of the white satin sash at Tammy's waist and tied a big white bow,
letting it trail down the small of his back, then she puffed out his
skirt until it was at its fullest. Tammy looked down and around at
himself and he couldn't see his feet because of the stupid flounced
skirt of the dress. Jacqueline could see the perplexed look on the teens
face and she let out a little chuckle of satisfaction as she went to
fetch him some proper girly frilled socks.

Even though Tammy was completely humiliated by this experience, he was
still couldn't help being curious and wanted to sneak a peek to see how
he looked in the baby blue dress. On tiptoe he minced over to the
dressing mirror in the corner to see his reflection and what he saw
amazed him. Wearing this femme little dress and with his hair styled
this way, he almost could pass for a little girl; that is if she were
exceptionally tall for her age and dressed to be slutty!

Nothing could be done to hide his lanky height, but the slutty part came
from fact that the full skirt of his baby blue dress came up short when
it came to covering his lower body. The image that leapt to mind was
that of a CAN-CAN dancer, all frilly lace and garters as his skirt only
came down to around his hips! In the mirror you could clearly see the
frilled crotch of his panties as well as lacy tops of his white nylons
and frilly garters below the hem.

Then a thought struck him and the sissy-boy turned around and bent
slightly forward watching his reflection in the mirror. Sure enough the
back of the voluminous skirt immediately rode up, revealing the big baby
blue bow and frilly rear of his sissy panties! Tammy stared at the big
baby-blue bow nestled conspicuously among the fluffy cloud of ruffles
and panic suddenly gripped the sissy boy. If he went out in public like
this...a strong gust of wind or the slightest wrong move and... Sissy
Tammy blushed hotly at the thought of exposing his frilly panties to the
world and unconsciously smoothed down the back of the dress.

Jacqueline was silently watching the feminized boy pose for himself in
the mirror and smiled knowingly as the sissy-boy discovered just how
precarious wearing this sissy dress would be! She had been confident
that the combination of ultra-femme lingerie and frilly sissy outfits
would quickly seduce Tammy, and protest though he might, he was already
well on his way to becoming a full-fledged sissy submissive.

She recalled how upset her sister had been when she first disclosed what
her nephew had been up and how she wouldn't believe the truth. But
Jacqueline can make a convincing argument and once she had shown her
sister the tape and explained her plan to turn Cammy into Tammy, she
reluctantly agreed it was for the best.

Jacqueline knew from past experience that a boy like Tammy would never
stop wearing women's lingerie; he had a fetish for it now. In her mind
the charitable thing to do was to take jurisdiction over his training
and grant his wish to be feminized!

What made this particularly exciting for her was that he was so young,
more so than any other man she had sissy trained in the past. So far
Jacqueline had easily manipulated the teen using panty sex and nominal
threats to control him and soon he would be completely dominated.

She would mold the impressionable 15-year-old into the perfect sissy
submissive, to be her sex toy and servant; it also didn't hurt that he
was fairly well endowed either. Jacqueline looked forward to Sissy
Tammy's training with relish and the sweet thrill of teaching him that
corporal punishment and humiliation in panties were powerful sexual
tools.

Enough of that she mused. "Quit fooling around Panty Slave and come over
here. We have to hurry because our appointment at the Spa is in an
hour."

Tammy looked up and saw his Auntie watching him as he posed in the
mirror and immediately straightened up looking slightly guilty as he
smoothed out his dress. He secretly thrilled to the site of himself
feminized like this, but couldn't let her know that. Tammy was sporting
a perpetual hard-on under all that nylon and lace and each time he moved
his lacy crinolines would gently brush against the front of his panties
sending shivers of pleasure up his spine. It had only been a few short
hours but already he had been hopelessly seduced into his new sissy
lingerie and was starting to conform to the female persona that went
with it.

Tammy walked over and sat down on the bed in front of his Aunt and she
handed him a pair of short white lace frilled socks to put on his feet.
They were the kind of short frilly socks that you often saw on little
girls and with out hesitation Tammy quickly slipped them over his fee.
Next he tried on the black Mary Jane shoes his Aunt had provided for him
and was surprised to find they fit him perfectly, but of course they
would, as his mother had provided his Aunt Jacqueline with all of his
measurements in advance.

"There now you're ready!" His Aunt announced. "I must say you make a
very fetching little girl Tammy, just wait till they get done with you
at the spa!"

Tammy blushed at his Aunt's left handed complement, but he was starting
to get into the swing of his new little girl persona and secretly
couldn't wait to see what 'the spa' had in store for him. "Lets get
going little girl." She said and led the way out the door and down the
hall.

His Aunt drove them to an older fashionable section of town with tree-
lined streets and big Victorian homes and she pulled through the gates
and into the circular driveway of one of these houses. His Aunt parked
in a line with other expensive vehicles and headed up the steps of the
front porch with Tammy in tow. When they reached the large ornate door
Tammy saw a polished brass plaque to one side with the words 'Nouveau
Vous Spa' etched into it in black lettering.

"What's that mean Auntie," the feminized teen asked innocently.

"Oh, you'll find out soon enough Tammy." His Aunt answered cryptically a
grin tugging at the corners of her full red lips.

Jacqueline pushed the doorbell and a few moments later it swung open and
a tall beautiful woman stood in the entranceway. "Bonjour Jacqueline, a
pleasure to see you again." She said.

"Bonjour Clair," His Aunt replied cheerily and the two women embraced
and kissed each other on the cheek.

The woman turned her piercing blue eyes on Tammy and looked down her
nose at him. "I cette votre petite fille?" She asked his Aunt.

"Yes, this is Tammy my...niece. Say hello to Mistress Clair, Tammy." His
Aunt said.

"Hello Mistress Clair." He said and for some unknown reason he felt
compelled to give a little curtsy at the end.

Clair laughed when he did this. "Bonjour Tammy." She replied. Clair
reached out and took his chin in her hand and turned his head checking
his profile from both sides. "Oui...oui she has potential, no? Very nice
lips and skin." She commented.

"Tammy requires a full make over Clair; hair, nails, make up and
piercing, but I think we should start with a full Pharaoh and build from
there." His Aunt suggested.

Clair raised her eyebrows in question at this suggestion, but when she
saw the look in Jacqueline's eyes she knew what it meant. "Oui Maîtresse
Jacqueline, it shall be done."

"Come along Tammy," his Aunt said leading the way into the house. Clair
closed the door behind them with a soft click and the two women escorted
him inside.

Three hours later Tammy emerged from that sanctuary of femininity
completely transformed. The beauticians of the Spa had expertly waxed,
plucked, pierced and painted the teenage boy until every vestige of his
maleness had been stripped away and what remained was a burgeoning young
transsexual.

The sissy-boy's long unruly hair had been dyed platinum blond, permed
and re-styled into a mop of pretty Shirley Temple curls, which suited
his little girl guise perfectly. Another pretty beautician had worked
furiously on the sissy-boys un-kept eyebrows and in the end she had
waxed and plucked his bushy brows down to thin feminine lines.

Tammy now sported two heart-shaped studs in each of his earlobes, which
stung like crazy and had also been given an intense manicure/pedicure.
The pretty manicurist had giggled continuously as she painted the sissy-
boys toenails bright pink and then cemented long feminine fingernails to
each finger also painting them the same pretty shade of pink.

Next came the Spa's cosmetologist who made the teen over, patently
pointing out the various beauty products and their purpose as they were
being applied. Tammy thought she was quite pretty, and seemed somewhat
sympathetic toward him, carefully instructing the sissy-boy how to
properly use his new cosmetics, but before all of this had been the hair
removal and that was the most traumatic part of the whole process.

Tammy cried like a little girl when he first saw the results of the
'full Pharaoh' hair removal process the women of the spa had preformed
on him. The 'permanent' procedure had stripped him of every trace of
hair from the tips of his toes to his pencil thin eyebrows including his
pubic area, under arms and any emerging facial hair. When Tammy had
noticed his missing pubic patch and hairless penis he had started to
cry, but his Aunt showed no sympathy toward him.

"Remember what I told you Tammy. You are a sissy submissive, a Panty
Slave." She said in a matter of fact way. "You rank below a pre-
pubescent little girl on the social scale and little girls have no pubic
hair! Their little mounds are sooth and hairless, so you will be too!
From now on you will ensure that you are completely hairless, and you
will remain that way at MY pleasure! Understood?"

"Yes Auntie Jacqueline." The teen had replied timidly, sniffing back his
tears. Tammy found this latest humiliation completely degrading
especially since it had taken place in public in front of all these
women. He was sure the story of the sissified boy would be spread all
over town by tomorrow but in the back of his mind he had to admit the
sight of his hairless penis and legs was quite erotic and it would prove
to be even more so once he had his nylons and panties back on!

For their part the women of the Spa had found the entire sissification
process hilarious. Tammy's Aunt was more than willing to tell everyone
the story behind why her wayward nephew was being feminized. Some of the
women were incensed by his flagrant violation of his Aunt and cousin's
privacy and the use of their intimate apparel to pleasure himself! As a
result, they had gone at his transformation with gusto as if trying to
extract a degree of revenge for themselves.

After hours of feminine torture he was finally done and as he and his
Aunt got ready to leave, the women of the Spa gathered around the door
to see their new sissy protégé off. Many had not seen Tammy's in his
sissy lingerie and dress when he had arrived, as he was stripped naked
and wearing only a robe as they had worked on him. Now the women of the
Spa pointed and giggled at the panty-boy and his Aunt sensing an
excellent opportunity to humiliate him even further gave him a little
farewell speech to recite.

Tammy blushed hotly as he stood in front of the assembled women as his
Auntie made him lift the hem of his dress to expose the lacy crinolines
and display his sissy rumba panties for all to see. This turned out to
be doubly humiliating for Tammy because his new hairless and feminized
state had uncontrollably aroused him and he was sporting a full
erection, which tented out the front of his frilly panties.

His Auntie squeezed his shoulder to queue him and using a high, falsetto
voice she made him recite the following in baby talk: "Thank you wa'dies
of the Spa and Mis'twiss Clair for transforming me into a pw'issy
wi'ddle sissy-boy. I promise to be a good wi'ddle Panty Slave from now
on and never steal my Auntie's lacy panties again." And he gave them a
little curtsy.

Some of the woman clapped at the cute display, while others pointed and
laughed to see the sissy-boy's obvious erection pushing out the front of
frilly sissy panties. To add insult to injury his Aunt made him turn
around and bend over, prominently displaying his lace frilled bottom for
the women.
His transformation complete, Tammy was put on display as a lingerie
wearing, sissy pantywaist for all the women at the Spa to ridicule. In
the end his exhibition had the desired effect as the farewell party
mocked and laughed at the feminized teen until tears of shame and
humiliation welled in his eyes. Tammy silently sobbed as they walked
back to his Aunt's car, tears sliding down his freshly made up cheeks.

"Don't cry you stupid little Panty Slave, you'll ruin your makeup!" She
warned. "You brought this all on yourself by dressing in my lingerie.
You wanted to know what it was like to be inside women's panties, well
now I'm showing you!" And she handed him a tissue and told him to dab
his eyes.

Tammy was silent the whole ride back to the house. Jacqueline tried to
engage the pouting sissy-boy in lighthearted conversation, but he
wouldn't chat. He just sat glumly going over and over what had happened
to him and trying to decide his next course of action. His degrading
treatment at the Span and subsequent humiliation had left him hurt and
angry, but his Aunt's precautions left him without any other options
except to submit and bare it.

Tammy felt the removal of his body hair was adding a whole new dimension
to his lingerie fetish and he wasn't sure how to deal with the
conflicting emotions it had awakened. From the moment he had gotten
dressed back at the spa he realized just how fabulous the silky nylon of
his panties and stockings now felt against his hairless skin. The result
had been almost instant arousal, which proved quite embarrassing in
front of the women of the Spa.

He discretely moved around in the car seat beside his Aunt enjoying each
gentle caress of his panties and the odd sensual feel of his white lace
top nylons against his smooth legs. Both of these were now proving to be
constant source of distraction for the sissy-boy and his perpetual
erection was aching for relief.

Tammy was still angry with his beautiful Aunt for forcibly transforming
him to this perverted little girl state. In his mind he was still
clinging to the last shreds of his 15-year-old male persona and trying
hard not embrace the prissy pre-teen girl his Auntie wanted him to be.
He wanted to stay angry with her, thinking to himself over and over
again that she had no right to pluck, paint and panty him, regardless of
what he had done, but his outrage was starting to fade.

As he sat there mulling things over, Tammy absently fingered the lace
and nylon of his sissy dress and grudgingly admitted that he liked the
way he now looked and felt. As his new guardian, his Aunt had granted
his deep seeded wish be pantied and it was an exciting new sensation to
feel pretty and pampered like a little girl. Tammy would never have been
able to obtain this level of femininity on his own so he actually owed
his Aunt a debt of thanks. By the time they arrived at his Aunt's house
Tammy had completely rationalized his situation and fully accepted it.

Jacqueline had been watching Tammy for the last while as they drove home
and she sensed a shift in the sissy-boys demeanor. The teen seemed to
become more at ease and as they walked to the front door she actually
saw him skip along beside her a couple of times. Once inside the house
she led him into the living room and said, "I wish to talk with you for
a moment Tammy."

The feminized boy followed his Aunt into the living room and watched as
she perched herself on the edge of the couch and folded her hands in her
lap. "So Tammy how do you feel about the way I've been treating you so
far?"

The boy looked pensive for a moment as he looked himself over and
searched for an answer. Tammy pulled at the lacy hem of his baby blue
dress as he pondered, should he be angry with his Auntie or be
submissive? He loved the sensual feel of his new lingerie and the look
of his new frilly sissy dress as well, both excited him in ways he'd
never experienced before. The sissy-boy shuffled from foot to foot as he
thought and as he did he could hear the soft rustle of his lacy
petticoats and his mind was made up.

Tammy kept his head down and didn't look at his Aunt as he started to
answer, "At first I was very angry with you Auntie," he started. "I know
I did a bad thing, and I'm sorry for that, but I didn't think I deserved
this kind of punishment." He said, throwing up the skirt of his baby-
blue party dress and letting in float back down to emphasize his point.

"Really...and how do you feel about being feminized now Tammy?" His Aunt
asked, fairly confident of his answer.

"Well now...now I guess...I really don't mind it Auntie." The sissy-boy
answered quietly.

Jacqueline smiled knowingly at his answer. "What is it you like about
being a pantied sissy boy Tammy?" She continued, trying to coax the
answer she wanted from her Panty Slave protégé.

"Well...I really liked my makeover at the Spa and the special way the
women treated me..." He said remembering how feminine and pretty he felt
as they transformed him. Then his face burned hotly as he also
remembered the humiliation of having to prance around in front of them
showing off his panties and how hurtful their taunts were as they
laughed and pointed at him. Even though it was the most demeaning moment
of his life it aroused him deeply and his sissy clittie jumped inside
his panties.

"I feel very pretty and girly now Auntie...and...and...I love my new
sissy lingerie...especially my frilly panties!" he sputtered out
foolishly not thinking of the consequences of what he was saying.

"So...I guess it's safe to say that you're happy now that I've feminized
you. Now, tell me that you want to be my Sissy Panty Slave!" She
ordered, a hard edge creeping into the tone of her voice. Jacqueline
wanted to make him say it; she wanted him to beg to be her 'Panty
Slave'. For her it was just as big a turn on as the actual feminization.

The teen averted her eyes, looking down before quietly answering,
"Auntie...can I be your Sissy Panty Slave?" As soon as the words came
out of his mouth, Tammy immediately regretted them, knowing he had just
condemned himself to a summer in sissy-lingerie and dresses, but it was
too late. The mortified teen blushed deeply at his folly!

Jacqueline smiled in triumph. Her nephew had willingly asked for
feminization and admitted his abject weakness for lingerie; now she had
him! She lifted his chin and made the teen look her in the eye.
"Say...Please Auntie can I be your Sissy Panty Slave?"

Tammy blushed hotly in embarrassment and his stomach felt like it was
full of butterflies as it churned nervously, but he felt compelled to
answer, "Please...please Auntie...can I be your Sissy Panty Slave?"

"Why of course you can Tammy!" she said smiling sweetly up at him. "I've
been waiting for you to ask me that!" Tammy felt relief wash over him
and he returned his Auntie's smile.
"I'm so glad I'll be the one to 'sculpt' you into your true self." She
said happily. "I've know lots of men that secretly felt exactly the way
you do about frilly feminine lingerie, only they weren't WOMAN enough to
admit it! Now, come to Auntie and lift up your pretty dress for me."

Tammy hesitated for a moment and then stepped up in front of his Aunt,
lifting the hem of his baby-blue dress to expose his panties and the
lacy crinolines beneath. He looked away, ashamed to let her see he was
very aroused inside his frilly baby blue undies, his boner tenting out
the soft nylon in front just like it had back at the Spa.

As Jacqueline surmised, F & D (Feminization and Degradation) was proving
to be a depraved turn-on for her sissy nephew. His public humiliation in
front of the women of the Spa had perversely aroused him resulting in a
raging hard-on inside his sissy panties for all of them to see! Now
making feminized teen beg to be her Sissy Panty Slave had resulted in
another substantial boner that rudely tented out the delicate nylon of
his lacy sissy panties. He was hers now to humiliate and use, and
Jacqueline reached out and gave his sizeable boner a loving caress
inside his panties.

"What does it say on the front of your frilly sissy panties Tammy?" She
asked while gently rubbing up and down the length of the feminized
teen's hard-on.

Tammy hesitated for a moment, understandably distracted by his beautiful
Aunt's ministrations. Then he sputtered out, "It says...it
says...Auntie's Panty Slave," and the teen blushed again at having to
recite those degrading words.

"That's right little girl...you're Auntie's very own Sissy Panty Slave?"
She said in a low husky voice and her hand slipped to the gusset of his
panties to massage his crotch and then cup the teen's balls. "Now I want
you to convince me this time! Tell me again...WHAT ARE YOU?"

With one hand she started to squeeze his balls and with the other she
stroked him through the front of his panties waiting for his reply. If
her new Panty Slave didn't answer to her satisfaction she would gladly
squeeze until dropped to his knees in pain, however that proved to be
unnecessary.

Tammy's submission was complete and he was too far into her feminization
trap to offer any resistance, especially with hold she now had on him.
Tammy looked her squarely in the eyes and quietly said, "Auntie
Jacqueline, I'm your devoted Sissy Panty Slave, Tammy."

"That's Mistress Jacqueline to you Panty Slave, is that understood!" And
she gave his balls a good squeeze for emphasis.

"YES MISTRESS JACQUELINE!" He replied quickly and she eased off the
pressure.

"That's my sweet little princess!" She said cheerily, having gotten all
the proper responses she wanted from her feminized slave. "I must say
you're the horniest little Panty Slave I've ever had Tammy. The other
men I've feminized were too ashamed to show how excited they in women's
panties, but not you! You're a little walking hard-on!"

The teen blushed, knowing it was wicked to enjoy the perverted pleasures
his Auntie forced on him. He knew it was wrong to get sexual
gratification from wearing women's lingerie. He felt deeply guilty that
he was aroused from stroking his penis while wearing panties, but he
couldn't help himself. He also tried hard not to think of how incestuous
it was his Aunt was doing the stroking, but he was completely enamored
with her and besides it was very exciting!

Jacqueline giggled, enjoying her sissy-nephew's discomfort, as her hand
slid up and down the length of his penis and felt it throb to her touch
inside his frilly panties. "Look how excited Auntie's wid'dle panty-boy
is!" She said in mock baby talk and she started to pump the teen's penis
more vigorously. "Don't worry Panty Slave. Since you were such a sweet,
submissive little girl today at the Spa, Aunties going to let you milk
yourself in front of me later, but first I have another job for you!"

Jacqueline stood up in front of the sissy-boy and smiled mischievously
as she unbuttoned her sheer white blouse to reveal her bra beneath and
then threw it onto the couch. The sheer lacy cups of the retro-style
circle-stitch bra strained to contain his Aunties generous 38-DD breasts
as the conical cups pushed them up and out into large pointed mounds
just like 'sweater girls' of the 50's. Tammy could clearly make out her
big rubbery nipples and large brown areola pushed up against the tip of
each lacy cup, and his mouth opened in awe.

Jacqueline continued her impromptu striptease by undoing the clasp in
the back of her skirt and then letting it fall to the ground in a heap
around her ankles. Tammy ogled his Auntie's lush curvy figure, as well
as her sexy feminine lingerie and his penis ached with longing and envy.

To go with her retro-style bra Jacqueline wore a pair of sheer white
nylon briefs and a retro-style garterbelt to support her stockings. The
high waisted brief was completely see-through and had a delicate ruffle
of white chiffon rimming each of the leg openings. Tammy could she the
sexy white lace garterbelt she wore through the undies which was quite
wide with white lace panels on the front and it hugged her full hips
sensuously. That lacy undergarment had six long frilly garters around it
and each was tipped with a length of white satin ribbon and where they
attached to her nude seamed stockings.

Tammy traced the outline of the pretty lace garterbelt visible under the
sheer nylon of his Auntie's panties as his eyes roamed over her body,
but something seemed wrong. The feminized teen's eyes locked on the
mushroom crotch at the front of his Auntie's sexy panties and then it
struck him; she had no pubic hair!

While Tammy had been under the tender care of the women at the Spa,
Jacqueline had treated herself to a full Pharaoh as well, and was now
smooth, hairless and horny! She was feeling especially kinky now and was
ready to put her new Panty Slave to work. According to the teachings of
femdom, Jacqueline had Tammy's pubic hair removed as a means to
humiliate him and re-enforce his degraded status as a pre-pubescent
sissy girl, but she did it to herself because she enjoyed the sensation
and it helped her to get into character for the training to come.

She sat back down on the edge of the couch and spread her legs wide
giving the sissy-boy a wide-open view of the crotch of her panties and
the few inches of soft bare thigh visible just above her nylons. Tammy
stood there dumbly holding up the front of his dress, his mouth open in
slack jawed wonder as he watched his Aunt hook her finger up under the
lace rimmed leg opening on one side and then pull the gusset of her
panties aside to expose her wet hairless snatch.

Jacqueline had her sissy-boy nephew's undivided attention. "Down on your
knees Panty Slave and give your Mistress your kiss of obedience!" She
beckoned him forward with her finger and pointed at the space between
her legs directly in front of her.

Before he realized what was doing Tammy was on his knees and between his
Auntie's wide spread legs like a puppy called to heel by his Mistress.
As he moved his face forward toward her smooth wet snatch Jacqueline
wrapped a hand around the back of his head urging him forward until his
mouth made contact with her moist pussy lips.

"That's it Panty Slave," she said moving her pelvis up and down against
the teens mouth. "Lick my pussy, taste your Mistress's juices." She said
breathlessly.

Tammy did as instructed. He started to lap and suck on his Mistress
Aunt's pussy lips just like he had done earlier when he had sucked on
the damp crotch of her black panties only this was much different. This
time as he pushed his fat stubby tongue forward he met no resistance as
her moist pussy lips parted and his tongue sank into the hot confines of
her wet snatch.

"OH YEAAAAA! THAT'S IT PANTY SLAVE, SHOVE YOUR TONGUE UP IN THERE AS FAR
AS IT WILL GO!" She screamed out, mashing his face to her pussy.

Tammy was sucking hard at his Auntie's pussy trying to please her, but
the damp gusset of her panties and the chiffon fringe around the leg
opening kept getting in the way. Jacqueline realized this and she
understandably wanted her Panty Slave to solely concentrate on his first
lesion in eating her pussy, so she quickly took action.

Tammy looked up at her in surprise as his Aunt pushed him away from her.
"Hang on a minute Panty Slave," She said, as she stood up in front of
him. Jacqueline hooked her fingers into waistband of her sheer undies
and pulled them down her legs letting them fall to a heap around her
ankles. Then she stepped out of the dainty panties and picking them up
by the waistband she held them out before Tammy.

"Sniff the crotch of my panties sissy-boy." She ordered.

Tammy did as he was told and leaned forward to sniff the silky crotch of
his Mistress's soiled panties. The gusset of her undies smelled strongly
of his Auntie's heady musk and his sissy hard-on jumped inside his own
frilly panties as he took in her scent.

"That's it, get a good whiff of them Panty Slave," She ordered holding
the crotch of the panties to the feminized teen's nose. "I knew all
along that you were a panty sniffer you disgusting little pervert! Now
lick them!" She ordered again.

Tammy stuck out his tongue and started licking at the crotch of the
panties suspended before him just as she ordered. As his tongue moved
over the silky nylon he looked past the undies at his Aunties wet
hairless cleft, longing to shove his fat tongue back into her smooth
snatch and taste her juices.

"That's it you creepy little panty-boy, lick my underwear!" She said,
wearing a smug look of superiority. "I bet when you were sneaking in
here to put on my panties you use to give my dirty ones good sniff and
lick before you tried them on, didn't you Panty Slave?"

Tammy's face blushed hotly to hear his Auntie talk in such a dirty and
degrading way to him, but he didn't answer. In reality, Tammy had never
thought to sniff their undies or lick the crotch for that matter, until
just now when his Aunt had ordered him to do it. Now that he had, Tammy
found it wildly erotic and he felt dirty and excited to do his
Mistress's bidding.

"Can you taste my pee on the crotch of my panties sissy-boy?" She asked
suddenly.

Tammy screwed up his face and answered, "No Auntie, I don't taste any
pee." The thought of licking the pee off of the crotch of his Auntie's
soiled panties both revolted and excited the teen as he went back to
licking the nylon.

"Then you know what pee tastes like then, do you sissy?" She asked
continuing to question the feminized boy.

Tammy didn't know why, but he felt this unusual line of questioning was
fraught with danger for him and he chose his words carefully before
answering his Mistress Aunt. "I'm not sure what pee tastes like Auntie,
but I definitely can't taste anything like that on the crotch of your
panties."

Jacqueline smiled at the teen's wary answer and decided to take a
different tact. "Did you ever pee in any of our panties when you wore
them Panty Slave?"

"No Auntie, I'd never do anything like that!" The teen protested hotly.
"I'm a big boy! I'd never wet myself!"

"Bull shit!" Jacqueline answered smugly. "I know what you are panty-boy!
You're a little girl wanna be! I had you plucked and prettied into a
hairless pre-pubescent bitch, and everyone knows that little pre-teen
girls always wet their panties, especially when they're excited."

Tammy blushed furiously and continued licking at the panties unsure how
to react to his Aunt's claims. All he could think to do was to looked
away and nod his head repeatedly 'NO' in the face of her humiliating
accusations, but she wasn't going to let up.

"You get very excited when you wear panties don't you Tammy?" She asked.

He stopped licking and lowered his head in shame, "No Auntie," he said
quietly lying in response.

"Oh yes you do, I saw you!" She said accusingly. "That little sissy cock
of yours was pretty hard when you were about to step into a pair of my
daughters frilly pink panties and what about when I pantied you later?
You were so excited you were shaking with anticipation, weren't you!"

Jacqueline was thoroughly enjoying the teen's discomfort and humiliation
with her line of questioning and it excited her. The feminized boy was
trying to avoid saying anything that would lead his Aunt to believe he
had lost control and accidentally peed in any of their pilfered undies,
fearing what the repercussions might be.

"Yes...I bet that's what happens, isn't it sissy?" She said, leaning
down close to him. "You put on a pair of our lacy panties and get so
excited about wearing our frilly lingerie that you loose all control of
that little weenie of yours and you pee in them just like a little baby
girl!"

"NO! THAT'S NOT TRUE!" Tammy said, his eyes welling with tears, but his
Aunt kept on going.

"Do you know what I'll do to you if you 'wet' a pair of your frilly
undies Tammy?" She asked. Tammy silently shook his head 'NO' afraid what
the answer might be.

"I'll turn you in to a sissy baby girl, Panty Slave! I'll diaper you and
put you in plastic baby panties and make you wear frilly baby dresses
and bonnets just like a toddler!" Jacqueline started to laugh finding
the whole idea very amusing and she found the situation even funnier as
she looked at the horrified expression on her feminized nephew's face.

Tammy couldn't believe what his Aunt was saying. Bad enough that she had
forcibly feminized him into a pantied and prettied pre-pubescent girl,
but now she was talking about degrading him even further to the status
of toddler! The prospect of that made him tremble so badly that he
almost did pee himself! But in the back of his warped mind found the
prospect secretly exciting.

Tammy's gave into impulse and his hand was trembling as he slipped it up
under the hem of his dress going right to his throbbing penis and he
started to rub his sissy cock through the silky nylon of his sissy
panties. Jacqueline noticed what her Panty Slave was up to and kicked
out at him just grazing his forearm up under his skirt and crinolines.

"Who said you could pleasure yourself in front of me Panty Slave?" She
shouted at the feminized teen. He quickly withdrew his hand and went
back to the chore of licking the crotch of her panties.

"By the way you're playing with yourself I see you like the idea of
being a diapered and plastic pantied sissy baby." Jacqueline said,
giving the teen a knowing smile. "I'll be sure to add 'potty training
and diaper punishment' into your training schedule Panty Slave! For now
you'd better stick to licking the crotch of my panties and NEVER touch
yourself in my presence again unless I give you permission first!"

Jacqueline watched as the chastised sissy-boy licked at the crotch of
her undies for a few minutes more, and then satisfied that she had
humiliated the teen enough for the moment she abruptly tossed the damp
undies on the floor. "That's enough of that for now Panty Slave, it's
time you put that tongue to better use! Sit down here and lean your head
back against the couch."

Jacqueline positioned Tammy with his back against the couch and his head
leaning back against the cushion then she straddled his upturned face
and lowered herself toward him. Tammy's eyes crossed as he watched her
dripping pussy draw nearer and nearer to his face pinning his head
between her dripping cunt and the couch and then she was on him!
Jacqueline proceeded to ride her feminized nephew's upturned face like a
bicycle seat, grinding her bald snatch over face and mouth while she
pinched her hard nipples through the lacy cups of her bra.

"OH YES...UGGG! THAT'S IT PANTY SLAVE..." She yelled out as she rotated
her hips rubbing her cunt down into Tammy's face. "SUCK ON MY PUSSY YOU
LITTLE PANTY SLUT!"

Tammy had his tongue buried to the hilt in his hot Mistress Aunt's cunt,
licking and sucking as hard as he could to please her. He had to fight
for each breath as she moved over him because at times she was covering
both his mouth and nose with her snatch. As she moved back and forth
across her face Tammy's tongue started to make contact with her tight
rosebud and as he licked at it his Auntie went into fits.

"OH-MY-GOD! THAT'S IT PANTY-BOY! THAT'S THE SPOT! GET THAT TONGUE IN MY
ASSHOLE" she ordered. "REAM MY ASS GOOD YOU LITTLE BITCH!"

Tammy did as his Mistress ordered and forced his fat tongue past the
tight ring of muscle and into her ass. He rhythmically jabbed his tongue
in and out and sucked and licked at her now slick hole, as his Mistress
Aunt frantically fingered her swollen clit.

"OH SHIT!" She screamed out mashing her ass down on his face almost
smothering him. "OOOOOH SHIT! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING YOU LITTLE PANTY
WEARING BITCH!" Suddenly Tammy felt hot liquid spurt out of his
Mistress's pussy all over his face and chin. Tammy now switched between
lapping at her cunt and continuing to tongue tight hole as Jacqueline
rode her nephew's face to one of the best climaxes she'd ever had! With
a final little shudder her orgasm subsided and completely spent,
Jacqueline lifted herself off of the feminized boy's upturned face.

"Good girl Tammy!" She said, praising her Panty Slaves first effort at
eating pussy. She was finding that the teen was completely uninhibited
when it came to sex. She hadn't met many men that would lick her asshole
on demand, let alone go at it with the gusto her new Panty Slave showed.
Tammy was an 'A-One' tongueer and she could hardly wait to develop his
other latent talents!

His make-up was ruined and his thick lipstick was smeared all over his
mouth, but Tammy smiled up at his Mistress Aunt happily. She bent down
and lovingly taking the teen's face in her hands, she pressed her lips
to his and jabbed her tongue into his mouth, French kissing him deeply.
Tammy was startled for a moment, never having French kissed a girl
before, let alone a beautiful mature woman such as his Aunt, but he
quickly caught on, his own tongue inter-twining with his Aunts.

Jacqueline could taste the residue of her orgasm in the teen's mouth and
found it wildly exciting. This was the beginning of a beautiful
symbiotic relationship for the two; she would support and feed her Panty
Slave nephew's desire to be feminized and degraded, while he would
satisfy her own deep need to Dominate and control him. The two were in
for some depraved and perverted adventures and this was only the
beginning!

Make him cook dinner
Sit at her feet and massage them
Dress him for bed, make him cum into a condom and drink it.

8 comments:

  1. NICE JUST CUM IN MY PLASTIC PANTS

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  2. I can only drem that something like that could happen to me. HOT'HOT'HOT

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  3. i wish thiss would happen to me

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  4. I loved the story! And I am looking fwd to reading more of Tammy`s advetures in panties and feminization. kraftty3@yahoo.com also kraftty3 on yahoo messanger

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  5. No question it's panty time for sure?

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    1. I had a panty and money thief to deal with the help of my girlfriends, we set up a trap! Quite a bit of my stockings, and panties were missing? Two girls hiding in my room, the bait was out, to spring the trap! More undies, money and stockings out to be snatched? We had a pretty good idea who it was? My over-acting was quite good, to get him started to steal again? He went for it! The girls sprang into action, took him down! It was my nephew they tied him up with old pantyhose, took his pants off too! They couldn't believed he's wearing my panties n nylons too? I was furious he still has quite a bit of my cash? We decided to take him to a salon" Just Waxing" until he starts talking tells me where's my money! "Bitch" All his body hair is coming off, plus a bikini wax will be applied also! Plus a tattoo tramp stamp on his ass n back! Let's not forget a sissy tan later on his girlie body? He better talk or be in a lot, lot of pain! Annabel.

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  6. yes i wear panties my room mate put them on me and told me you are my new sissy bitch you will wear panties and soon a bra but for now just panties well after three month my breasts started to hurt i ask my female room mate she told me your breasts has grow a bit next she hand my a bra it was a black lace bra and put it on me now come here bitch and on your kness i did as told she pull off her dress and there was a strap on dido she had on now bitch you know what to do i craw over and put my lips around her cock and suck that my girl then she pull out and walk behind me ripe my panties off and shove that dido in my ass hole it hurt a bit but soon i was enjoy it i beg her not to stop she told me you willing to become my full time bitch i told here yes please make me your bitch and dress me as one well after three years i now the lady of the house

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