Chapter Nine - Johnny feels humiliated by his Aunts and Miss Williams
Johnny moaned with pleasure in Aunt Myrna's dress, surrounded by her dresses and sucking sweet humiliation juice from the big pacifier she had fastened into his mouth. His excitement was redoubled by the attentions of his Aunts and their friend, Miss Williams, since they fondled and fussed him continually in the dresses that surrounded him, filling his ears with swishing and sizzling and his nose with the sweet aroma of silks, satins and taffetas. "This is the place for you, my boy," cried Aunt Myrna, reaching through the dresses to arrange her dress collar so that it surrounded his cheeks more closely. "Boys who defile ladies' clothes for their disgusting pleasure must be deeply dressed and enclosed within ladies' closets, so that they learn to absorb a ladies' feminine nature from her clothes." His gaze went from lovely dresses to the faces of the three women as they stood and watched his ordeal, and back to the dresses that were giving him such pleasure. While he cringed with embarrassment, he glowed with a secret kind of happiness that secret dressing brought him such pleasure, because now he was forcibly dressed in delicious lingerie and buttoned up inside a lovely taffeta day dress. His cock swelled with the most stiffening sweetness and he wriggled with pleasure as he hung in the closet. As he enjoyed his pleasures, his sweetness was disturbed as Aunt Barbara threw apart the dresses and began to lift his dress and petticoats. Aunt Myrna crouched in front of him with a syringe in her hand, and dabbed his thigh above his stocking top with antiseptic fluid. "There," she announced, wiping the spot again after a quick injection. Johnny was incapable of moving, or even of saying anything, as she performed the same procedure on his other leg. "Feminisation for his genital region," she explained to Miss Williams. "And now for his breasts as well." Johnny glugged and gurgled in protest as his dress was undone at his breast and pulled wide, so that his arm could be injected inside his armpit... and the same on his other side, before his dress was fastened again and his large collar pulled into an enveloping shape around his face. Aunt Barbara had an armful of blouses on hangers, and they were soon inserted into the closet between his face and the first dress in front of him. "This is what you want, isn't it, my boy? To be smothered in ladies' blouses and dresses. Well it's what you are going to get, whether you want it or not, while we stand and watch you becoming less and less masculine... and more and more feminine. In this way, we can be sure that you will remain devoted to ladieswear." There were giggles on either side of her as the other women helped to close him inside his surroundings of silk and satin, and his pleasure seemed to mount higher than ever with the delicious perfumes that filled his nostrils. "Look at him blushing," said Miss Williams, a broad grin on her face. "I think he's ashamed of his perverted desires," said Aunt Myrna, "and he's going to be a lot more ashamed by the time we've finished getting him ready for school on Monday." "I'll be arranging a great deal of humiliation for him from the girls," laughed Miss Williams, fussing the collar of a cream silk blouse so that it slid coldly around his face. "But I need to get an idea of what styles to dress him in as his school wear. Perhaps we could see how he looks in different blouses and skirts, since that is what the girls wear as their uniform." Accordingly, Johnny was unhooked from Aunt Myrna's closet and carried to the bed, where his dress was unbuttoned and he was then stripped down to his stockings. "We'll take him down to the boutique right away," said Aunt Myrna as she dressed him in her bra and a pair of lacy-legged bloomers in oyster satin. Over his lingerie they put him into one of Aunt Myrna's nylon housecoats, while Aunt Barbara had a baby bonnet that fastened at the back of the neck. "Doesn't it go well with his pacifier and deep silk gag?" cried Miss Williams, grasping Johnny by one hand while Aunt Barbara took him by the other, and between them they led him down the stairs to the salon, where they had a wide selection of blouses and dresses to choose from. There was no doubt about it... Johnny would be wearing a very feminine blouse and skirt on his arrival at school in a couple of days' time. .....
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