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Pantyhosed prissy sissy

... and knee socks has caused quite a stir. Melissa then exclaimed "it's good to see her legs have been shaved recently. More evidence of his naughty sissy antics". When we're finished with you there will be no pleasuring yourself whenever you want and how you want. This seemed to signal my aunt to tend to getting me out of the chair and onto the bed as Melissa kneeled down, exposing her stocking tops and lifted my legs and feet up out of the chair and onto the bed as my aunt pulled my upper boddy free of the chair. Satisfied they had positioned me on the bed my aunt looked down at me with a mischievous yet stern expression and then took my left arm and using a stocking she deftly produced from her skirt pocket she tied my wrist to the bar of the bedhead. The same fate befell my other arm, putting me in a very vulnerable position. Once my aunt had rechecked the stocking was tied tight she looked over to Melissa and said "pick out something soft and prissy for our sissy girl from the drawer". I went shopping especially to pick out some lovely nylon delicates for her. Melissa's face seemed to light up as her hands danced through each draw, tracing her fingers over the delicious soft panties, tights and other delicious items. My breathing intensified as I tried to discreetly raise my head enough to see what was going on. My aunt noticed this though and went about restricting my vision by taking another stocking and slipped that over my head and face and rolled this up around my ...

... neck. As she expertly donned the stocking I was treated to strong intake of her sweet perfume and the sight of her ample bosoms held firm in her Playtex bra. She then took the loose material of the stocking that was sitting on my head and pulled this taut, allowing her to tie it off to the headboard. Melissa then proclaimed "these nylon Olga type panties should be perfect together this those new Wolford opaque tights you bought today. Lovely "stated my aunt "but before we slip those on her we need to get her little rosebud prepared". "Oh yes" said Melissa I got so carried away with the thought of dressing her the readiness for deflowering almost escaped me. I gulped on hearing this and wasn't sure whether to be more disturbed about being deflowered or being referred to as her! In the background I could hear Melissa gathering up items from across the room. Melissa then asked "do you think this will be big enough? My aunt confidently replied "I should think so with her being a virgin". Not for long "Melissa replied, giggling at the thought. By now my cock has begun twitching involuntarily. Sweat was now beading on the forehead dud to my anxiety and nervous excitement over what was going to become of me. Melissa returned to the bed armed with the equipment. The aunt in readiness for her next role walked round to the foot of the bed and positioned herself so her hands rested in between my thighs. Melissa in turn moved to the head of the bed and sat down right beside me. As she did so ...