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For one thing, hers had no flap in the front and felt like silk, althought they were really probably nylon or acetate. I was also fascinated with her petticoats, which were very full, very frilly and very ‘girlish’. This is Mrs. Conway, the principle here at Riverside Middle School. Amy Lancey has been waiting outside for her ride for the last 45 minutes. Can you please tell..." Ben didn't even listen to the rest of what Mrs. Conway was about to say. Close your eyes one more time sweetie than we will be done, and I can turn you around to the mirror.” I listen and look around and see Beth and my mom smiling as I close my eyes again. Mum and Mrs Smyth talked for a while in low tones so we couldn’t hear. Mum then told us to both come over, which we did and she asked us what was going on! She appeared entirely too calm. We both started to speak at once, saying we weren’t doing anything dirty, and tried to explain about the promise I had made – knowing we were making things worse but not knowing how to fix it!
My first ‘touching’ experience came a couple of years later, when I was about 15. I joined the local youth club which met on a Thursday evening. There was a bit of dancing, daft games and general nonsense. My eye was caught by a girl named Pamela, whom I knew vaguely just from being around in the village. She went to the local Girls’ Secondary Modern. She was not exactly glamorous-looking, but she had a very nice body. She was quite tall, plumpish and with big tits. But when he turned around and was standing in front of the three girls, dressed only in the pink panties and flowery top, he knew this was only the beginning. Snap’, ‘Snap’... “What was that.” I open my eyes feeling the two different hairstylists playing with my ears.”What are you doing?” So Beth you have tons of cloths, but I don’t see any shorts or pants anywhere. Like I said all I see is skirts and dresses and some dance leotards and swim suits." Mom says I sleep better because I don’t worry about wetting myself; I just sleep with no worries. I don’t wet myself usually when I take a nap but mom is right I do relax better in the pull ups with the extra protection of the plastic panties."Make sure your both ready in case of an accident, Kellie is wearing training panties too, so both of you get ready, and I’ll meet you both upstairs. We both look at each other and clean our plates in the sink. They were tugging and pulling at his panties and although he struggled against them he was powerless to do anything but scream. Yea see those are the same as the ones I’m giving you hehehehe.” My mom thinks I sleep better wearing a diaper with the plastic panties, and I wear them when I take a nap to. So I proceeded, for the next few years, to purloin my sister’s panties and those of my friends’ sisters whenever I could. I also progressed from wearing just the panties to ‘dressing up’ whenever I had the chance. I got rather bold, since I appeared to be getting away with it! When they arrived, Chris got comfortable and took off his sweatshirt and then went through the fridge.
I still loving dressing up. No, my sister never got a chance to spank me again. Yes, I got caught again – but not by mum. But I still love giving and receiving spanks. My lovely bride of 35 years is also into ‘love spanking’ and we sometimes play out mum and child, with both of us taking different roles at different times – but I’m always the female! It all started when my step mom was trying to hook up the VCR. She's slim and really hot. She met my dad at the gym where she works as an aerobics instructor...blonde and stunning. She was bent over and I could see her panties. Pink, with some lace on the top. She turned around, and asked said "I'm going to take a shower, can you hook this thing up for me Pete?" At this point I lost the will to even deny what I had done. The underwear just fell straight down, and I looked down at it. Beth runs right up to me and gives me a big hug. “Are you sure you don’t want us to give you a ride home Kellie?
I feel her wetting my hair and combing it out straight as it touches my shoulders all the way around and in the front my bangs go past my mouth there so long. Hahaha mommy funny.” I look up at mom smiling as she pats me in between the legs, hearing the plastic panties and diaper making a crinkling sound. The pink panties my step mom wore the other day. Temptation ran through my mind, and it consumed me. I looked around, no one was there. He used to always complain about my hair being longer than boys should have. Oh well he’s not complaining anymore since he passed away last year from a terrible car crash. So now it’s just me and my mom.
I th-thought you w-were gonna be l-late,”, I stammered! “Practice was called off,” she said with a smirk, “and now it’s time for you to honour your part of the deal. I’m going to spank you, just like momma.”“Please, no!” I begged. “I’ll do anything else you want but please don’t spank me!” Then you did your own hair up like a baby girl would. Now are you wearing panties too?” I shake my head not being able to talk as my mom giggles. I don’t notice her lifting the edge of my dress up. “Oh I see you didn’t have panties so you put a diaper on and plastic panties to match the outfit of a baby girl hehehe.” Hearing my mom giggling. I touched the underwear and felt its soft smooth texture, its intricate silk lacing on the top rim. It was heavenly. Upon closer inspection, there was not a stain to be seen, nor a weave of cotton out of place. It was magnificent.Liv Tyler, Kate Upton, Sofia Vergara, Natalia Vodianova, Emma Watson, Rosie Huntingdon-Whitely, Olivia I'm smiling from ear to ear seeing Beth brushing my hair than seeing the little pink hair band. "Wow I look like a total different person." We hear Beth’s mom yelling something as we both run over to the bedroom door opening it all the way. You are a freaking riot mommy do you know that? Hahaha” I close my legs a little tighter because I do need to go potty. I don’t want to make my diaper any more soaked than it already is. I look scared as I hear the phone ringing. The hairstylist goes to the phone. My mom comes over to the chair as she reaches out and holds my hand while the hairstylist answers the phone. James was scared. He knew he was in big trouble and just wished Megan would show up to straighten everything out.
Mom looks at me like I'm in deep trouble. “Now listen hear young lady you will talk nice or I will pull you over my knee and lift that pretty dress up and spank your baby butt. Now do you understand BABY GIRL? Now tell mommy you will be a good girl.” Well sweetie I know you said you didn’t notice your hair was getting so long but after I finish with your hair it will be easy to do your hair. Now close your eyes for a second so no hair will get in your eyes honey.” Ummmmm I can explain mommy.” As I realize I called her mommy like a little girl would, not like the ten year old boy I am. or I will be the day after tomorrow if my mom doesn’t kill me.
Like I said before mommy you are a freaking riot do you know that as I say it louder almost yelling at her as I step out of the car and stamp my feet.
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