This is a blog about Kinky stuff, at no point are any of the characters under the age of consent. This is the story of a young man discovering his true self with the guidance of a loving and understanding Aunt. It is a tricky world for those who are searching for identity and we should all offer our love and support to those who are struggling.
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Slick and Shiny
Andy shivers. Although he's warm inside the dress that Aunt Jane insists he wears, the polish feels cold as his Auntie applies it. She doesn't use a cloth but rubs it over him with her hands. She rubs and massages until the black latex is glistening and gleaming. If she rubs too much the shine fades and she has to spray again and repeat. Andy is embarrassed to be told what to do being made to stand still on his heels while he gets turned into a shiny figurine. But it's nice being so close to Auntie and have her touch him.
She moves from his arms to the pleats of his skirt. Andy desperately tries to control himself. For once, he is glad his latex panties are tight. Very tight. Her hands are so close. Jane goes slowly and methodically: she knows full well the effect she's having on her shy nephew.
Jane moves behind to finish the folds of his skirt. Then she starts at his neck and shoulders as she moves down his back. "But, Auntie, you don't need to do my back. I can't see there," moaned Andy.
"Silly boy. You're not an ostrich. This isn't just for your benefit, it's for mine and everyone else's."
'Everyone else?' Who were they? He thought this just between him and Auntie. No-one else needed to know about the little dressing up games they played when he stayed or visited The Towers.
As Jane applies the finishing touches to his bum area, he squirms as he feels fingers slide aside his panties. There's a moment of pressure and then his Hummingbird throbs into life. She's not bothering with her remote control or the settings. It comes straight on at full power. Andy gasps, "Oh Auntie, not now. Please."
"Why not? Can you tell me a better time? Remember, you put it in yourself this time. You didn't ask. What were you hoping for?"
Andy was too embarrassed to say anything. After the package had arrived after the Inspector's visit a few weeks ago, he'd tried to resist the little intruder but Jane had insisted it would be for his own good and he'd learn to like it. She'd been right. He'd come to love it, especially when she was in control.
Jane moves to his front. She starts on his belly and then moves upwards to his chest. She's needed to bend forward to to do his midriff. Now she stands upright to do his shoulders and neck. She looks Andy directly in the eye. "Well my sweet maid, how do you like your look?"
"Oh, Auntie." Andy tries to avoid her gaze. "You've made me all shiny."
"Yes, Sweetie, and the best is yet to come." Andy doubted this. He could already feel dampness in his panties and it wasn't sweat. "Now look at me."
"Yes, Auntie." Andy looks sheepishly into hers and is lost as her hands move to his breasts. Gently she massages. She can feel his nipples erect and she starts to tease them. She massages and teases. Teases and massages. Andy's eyes are starting to roll. He is losing focus. And then he shakes.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Auntiiiieeee!" She knows there is more than just moisture in his panties. "Auntie, please stop."
"By all means. You probably need to change your panties and turn off your Hummingbird for a bit. Then we can start again."
"What do you mean?"
"Well I need a shine too. When you've got some clean panties and your Hummingbird back on, you can do my leggings. Start at the ankle and work up, I think."
"Oh, Auntie ...."
I hope you enjoyed this little round up
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Andy