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Wednesday, 25 December 2019

Pride before a Fall - Entanglement Perspectives : Part 31 – Jane and Andy 11:40 Sunday morning

Part 31 of "Pride before a Fall - Entanglement Perspectives".   Part 1 can be found at https://amandablogtest.blogspot.com/2019/06/pride-before-fall-entanglement_25.html .   Andy's inspirational original artwork can be found at http://smoothslicknshiny.blogspot.com/2018/04/new-art-pride-before-fall.html .   Please leave comments.

Part  31  – Jane and Andy  11:40 Sunday morning  



Jane was clean, powdered and perfumed, although even with a blow dry, there was little Andy had been able to do with her hair.  She still wore her steel collar. She curled up in her Superking bed.   The bed was warm but she shivered and shook.   The shock of what had happened was now hitting her.  

“Hold me, honey.”  Jane’s words were rather slurred.  She sounded tipsy and she hadn’t been very stable on her feet although Andy had at first put that down to her being in suspension bondage for several hours.

“Yes, Auntie.”   Andy snuggled up behind her and pressed his smooth chest against her back. He had showered and fixed his make-up as soon he’d got Jane settled.   He was powdered too and had doused himself in Coco Mademoiselle before getting into bed beside her. Like his Auntie, he still wore a shiny steel collar around his neck since he had not been able to find the keys.  Andy’s arms circled her waist and cupped the underside of her breasts.  Jane felt secure and safe for the first time in many hours. 

“You schmell nice, Amanda” Jane mumbled. She was home with her beautiful boy.  Jane relaxed in his warmth and farted.

“Shorry, honey.   It comesh from wearing that tunnel plug for so long. I know you cleaned me but I must be full of air down there.”

“Don’t worry, Auntie.”

“Do you have the shame problem, Amanda?”  Jane reached a hand round and felt Andy’s bottom.  Her middle finger touched something hard.  “You’re still plugged, darling!   You’re such a good girl.”

“Yes, Auntie.”

“You don’t need to be.  You’re home now.  You can take ‘William’ out.”

“Really?  I’ve got quite used to it.   I had been hoping you would take it out for me.” 

“Shorry, darling.”   Her hand moved to his front and tried to cup his balls.  “Shtill tethered!”

“Yes.”

“You don’t need to be.” 

“Thank you, Auntie.   Let me go to the bathroom.”   A couple of minutes later there was a rustle at the bedside table and Andy was back.   He cuddled her again.

“So it was Mr.V?”

“Yes, Auntie.”  

“Wasz he nice?” asked Jane wondering how he would know about the auction.

“Yes, Auntie.”  Andy stroked the cleft between Jane’s breasts.

“Did you like him?

“Yes, Auntie.”

“Wasz he kind?

“Yes, Auntie?”

“Wasz he gentle?”

“Yes, Auntie.”   One of Andy’s hands stroked Jane’s neck while the other fondled her breasts.   “He was lovely.”

“Doesh he have a nice cock?”

“Really, Auntie!” squeaked Andy indignantly.

“Well doesh he?”

“Yes, Auntie.”

“Wasz it nice to get reacquainted with it after your last eshcapade?”

“Well ….”   Andy thought that this was a bit rich given that he’d only met Harry because she had lent him as a maid to Rebecca. 

“Did he…?”

“Did he what, Auntie?”

“Did he fuck you, dear?”

“No, Auntie.”   A note of sadness seemed to sound in Andy’s voice.   “No, no he didn’t.”  

Jane recoiled in surprise.    “But, I thought…… “    Jane felt Andy squeeze her tightly. 

“No, Auntie.”

“But I ashshumed ….”

“No, Auntie.”

“But didn’t he want to?”

“Yes, I know he did.   But he didn’t.”

“What!  I don’t undershtand. 

“He said it seemed wrong.”

“Did you want him to?”

There was a pause before Andy replied.   “Maybe.”   Another pause.   “No.  Yes.  Yes, I did.”

“Maybe, No, Yesh.  What kind of answer is that?”

“I’m so confused, Auntie.   Yes, I think I did.   Last night was so strange.   I kept thinking I was going to get fucked.  And then they were fucking you ……”

“No they didn’t.” 

“But I heard you being fucked, Auntie.”

“It wasn’t me.  They plugged and vibrated me later but never fucked me.   And I got pissed and shat on as you saw.”

“Really?”

“But what about you?   I’m sure you’d have been ready for him after taking that big cock?”

“I didn’t!” exclaimed Andy.

“What?”

“No, Auntie.  I never did.    I heard you being fucked.”

“It wasn’t me.”

“So who was it, Auntie?”

“I don’t know.  But it wasn’t me.  So what did happen with Mr.V?”

“We chatted.  He made me a hot chocolate.  He sucked my cock.”

“He did what?”

“He sucked my cock.”

“Really?  Oooh!” Jane felt quite excited at the thought of her pretty girl being fellated.  

“We chatted some more.  And we had a bit of a cuddle.”

“And that was all?”

“Pretty much.  I said I felt tired and he offered to put me to bed.”

“Oh yes …”

“No, not like that.  It was strange, I almost wanted it to happen.  I think we both did.  But he said it would be wrong.  He didn’t want to feel like he’d bought me.”

“But he had.”

“I guess. In a way.  But I knew what he meant: it didn’t seem right somehow.   And anyway, I love you.”

“Thank you darling.”   Jane felt something moist fall on her back and then a slight sob.  “Don’t cry, darling,” although there was a tear in her own eye at his kind and loving words.  “And don’t worry.  It will happen sometime.”

“I know. And he is very nice.  But I don’t want to lose you.”

“You won’t honey.   I’ll always be here.”

“Thank you, Auntie.  

“You’re so sweet.  Come here.”   Jane turned round and kissed Andy on the lips, then curled up again with her back to him.

“I’ll still wear a butt plug for you.  Whenever you want me I’ll be plugged and willing.”  

“Oh, you silly goose.   You don’t need to do that although it would be nice.   Are you sure it isn’t so you’re also ready for Mr.V?”

“I don’t know.   I would like him to.  It would seem natural.   He is lovely.    Would it really be all right with you?  I don’t want to hurt you.”

 “It wouldn’t hurt me at all, darling.    In fact I think it would be good for you.   If he’s nice and you like him that’s fine.  It certainly doesn’t sound like he just wants casual sex.”

“No.  He is nice.   Oh, you should see him Auntie, he is very handsome.   And he’s clever.  Very clever.”

“Yes, I know Amanda.   Remember, I have met him at the office.   He is one of our clients.”

 “Oh, yes.   Will that cause you a problem?”

“No I don’t think so.”

“Although you do need to think about where this leaves you with William.”

“Yes, William,” Andy mused.  “I took it out when I was with Mr.V.”

“Not that ‘William', silly.   I meant the William.”

“Yes.   I still like William lots.  William’s very special to me.   But Mr.V’s different.  He’s sophisticated.”

“And lots of girls your age have older lovers.”  

“He’s not that old.  Just a bit older.”

“Yes, dear.   Do you mean younger than me?”

“No, Auntie.  Well, yes Auntie.   I mean …” Andy stumbled.

“It’s OK honey.   I’d just thought William might have been your first.   Older lovers tend to be more considerate though.  Strapons are nice but I think you'll find cock is nicer.”

"Maybe, Auntie," said Andy dreamily thinking about Mr.V.  "But I've always been very satisfied."   He  snuggled closer to Jane and stroked her nipples.  Jane could feel something stirring and pressing between her thighs.   “We never did get our dance at the Gala, Auntie.”

“I know, darling.   You looked so pretty last night and I'd been so looking forward to taking out William and giving you a night to remember.   But I think I’m too tired.   Shorry if you missed out last night. ”

“Don’t worry Auntie.   Every evening is a night to remember with you,”  he said giving his Aunt a hug.

“That’s so sweet, honey.  Do you really remember every time?”

“I think so.”

“You know I said about how older lovers can be more considerate.”

“And you always were Auntie.  Right from that first night when I learned that I need never touch my cock again …..”

“Yes, darling.   But younger ones can be too.   Girls have needs, if you’d still like a little dance.   “It’s strange, I feel tired.  Too tired to make love to you but alert and bit wired.   Have you ever thought you might lead?”

“But I’ve never…” 

“Well there’s always a first time.” 

“Are you sure, Auntie?”

“Yes, darling.  And I do feel very empty after that tunnel plug.”

“There, Auntie?  “But that would mean …”

“Yes, honey.  You may.”

“But there, Auntie?”   

“Yes.  Your tongue does a perfectly good job in the other area and I’d never be able to look your mother in the eye again”   Andy kissed the back her neck.  Jane could feel him stiffening.   He nibbled her ear.

“Is your harness in the usual drawer?”

“Darling, I’m not expecting you to wear my strapon.  That’s just for you and my girlfriends.  You’re perfectly equipped, honey.  I want you to be Andy not Amanda, at least for a while.     The condoms are in the bedside drawer.   And don’t worry about foreplay darling, after last night, I’m ready.”

Andy moved away and flipped on the bedside light for a few moments. He had never felt prouder but anxiety started to fill him.    He was soon back cuddling her but although his cock pressed against her buttock cheeks it remained in its semi-erect state.  “Sorry Auntie, I’m not sure I can get hard enough.”

“Don’t worry honey.   Let me help.”   Jane reached behind and touched Andy’s cock.

“No, Auntie.   You’ve said I shouldn’t and I don’t want to go back to that.” 

“You’re right dear.    Did Mr.V make you cum?”

“Yes, Auntie”

“Oh well done, darling.   That must have been nice.  My pretty girl has been fellated.”

“Yes, Auntie. Twice.   He came too.”

“Did he, now?   So you left him with lipstick on his cock.”

“Yes, Auntie. ”

“Good girl.   I think I know what you need, honey.”

“What’s that Auntie?”

“A little something to help you.   Maybe you shouldn’t have taken William out.”

“Do you want me to put William back?”

“Well you could.   But I was thinking more about your harness and maybe your Hush.” 

“The harness too?”

“Of course.  You don’t want Hush slipping out.  After wearing William for so long, it may not stay put.  And the cock ring of the harness will help too.   It’s in my ‘special drawer’.”

“But this should be about you.”

“Don’t worry.   I’ve helped you get to this.  Having men attracted to you is the greatest compliment to my skills.   It might have been humiliating but you saw the reaction at the auction yesterday.  You are beautiful and a very sexy girl.

“Thank you Auntie.  I do love being Amanda.”  

“But just for a few moments, be a boy for me.”   Jane felt Andy pull away, get out of the bed and pad across the room to the set of drawers where she kept her toys.  

“Do you need the light on?”

“No it’s OK.  Found it.”  There was a slight gasp.  “All in place”

“That didn’t take long,” she said as Andy nestled beside her again.   “All that fuss yesterday afternoon.”

“But Auntie, I’ve been wearing William for hours.”

“It’s a shame for Mr.V.   He’d have slipped in so nicely.   Now I just need something else.”

Andy came round to her side of the bed.  “Don‘t worry, I’ve got my mobile for you.”  Andy unlocked his phone.

“Thank you, honey.”  Before Andy could open the Lovense app, Jane took the phone from him.   Oh dear!  What are these?”  Jane scrolled through photos in the gallery.  “Did you take these?”

“Yes, Auntie.”

“Is that really how I looked?  I suppose you wanted to show me how they’d left me?”

Andy hesitated.   “Er, yes, Auntie,” he stumbled.  

“Well let’s get rid of the nasty things.”   She selected and deleted.   “There.  All gone. Now let me get the App going.   Let’s see what Hush can help you do.   Really!  Sucked off twice: you are a naughty girl!   Give me a cuddle again.”   

Andy curled against her back and felt a wave of relief.   He gave a little inward smile remembering that he’d already uploaded the gallery to Dropbox.  “Ooooh!” and a deeper wave of pleasure took him as his Hush connected and started to pulse.

“That’s a good girl.  You may still be a sissy virgin, but Auntie knows what you like.  There will come a day when you find you prefer cock to plugs and strapons but thankfully not yet.” 

Jane lengthened the frequency but increased the intensity of the Hush’s throbbings.  As her beautiful protégée went back to stroking her back she soon felt stirrings.   “That’s right honey.”  Andy started to frot against her bottom.    “Think of Mr.V’s cock in your mouth.   Did you take a little drink at the end.”

“Yes, Auntie. “

“Was his cum nice?”

“A bit salty.  I gagged a little when the first drops hit the back of my throat.  But yes.  Yes, it was nice.   I drank it all.”

“Good girl.”

“He kissed me after.  He said ‘Thank you’.”

“See.   Now think of William inside you. Or maybe you’d prefer Mr.V.  He’d probably make a stronger lover than William.  I sometimes wonder whether I need to feminise that boy too.  You’d make such a pretty couple.”

“No, Auntie.  Please don’t.”

“As you will.  But unless, he makes a move soon, I will induct him.  I do so want a third tattoo.   You and William would look so sweet together, but a girl like you needs a proper man.   A man like Mr.V could surely look after you both.”

“No, Mr.V isn’t like that.  Nor is William.”   Andy started to wonder what William would look like if he had his hair tidied and wore a bit of make-up.  He would look pretty.   Andy’s cock hardened.   

“Honey, don’t be silly.  Amanda is lovely.  You could make a boyfriend or girlfriend very happy.”

“Oh Auntie!  I’ve never thought of William in that way.”   And he hadn’t.  He always thought of himself surrendering himself to William.  In whatever scenario he dreamed about, it was always William who would take the lead. But a pretty, feminised William might be different.  After all, he would be the more experienced sissy.  Andy’s cock stood up as he thought for the first time ever about the possibility of him being the top, mounting William and making love to him.   Andy stopped.   A thought had struck him.  His Aunt already had a tattoo.  “Auntie, if you haven’t yet got a tattoo for me, who is the one you’ve got for?”

“Oh, just someone from a few years back.  I wasn’t a member of the Sisterhood then but they said it still counted.”

“But who is it?”

Jane turned down the Hush “That’sh a little shecret.”  

“A sissy like me?”

“Rather older.  And I wouldn’t call her a shissy.  Someone who’s very happy.”

“Oh.”

“You shometimes shee them.”

“Do you mean they’re a girl?”

“Well, a woman.  Yesh.   They’re now a woman.”

“But I don’t want to be a girl.  Well, I do but you know what I mean.”

“Honey, there’s no problem.  Thish girl just wanted to stay as a girl.   Just because you look like a girl and enjoy being a girl doeshn’t mean you can’t have the best of both worlds. You can be Amanda and Andy. It’s your decshision.” 

“Thank you Auntie.”  Andy was distracted.  He was trying to think who the woman might be.  Had the sissy gone all the way?  His cock started to go limp at the thought.  

Jane felt Andy’s penis soft in the cleft of her buttocks. “Try and stay focusshed, darling.”  A jolt brought Andy back.   The vibrating butt plug started to purr in his bottom again: Jane had turned his Hush back up.   “Shince he seemed to get you excited, think of Mr.V being nice and hard for you again.”  Andy started to harden.  “Think of him pushing and tickling your bottom with the tip of his cock. Think of him presshing against you.”    Jane turned the Hush to a pulse setting.  “And you nice and hard for me.”   As the Hush surged and subsided, surged and subsided, Andy’s penis straightened and became hard.   “His cock head’s in.  You can feel his shaft sliding in your bumhole.  And now he’s in deep.  Think of his body banging against your bottom.” 

“Oh, Auntie!”  Andy arched backwards as if in ecstasy.  How could his Aunt know what he wanted so badly?  He wanted Mr.V inside him.   His cock pressed forward ready to invade His Aunt, his glans nestling against the sides of her gaping ring.  He could fuck his beloved Mistress like he longed to be sodomised by his handsome lover.  

“I’m ready, honey.   Now go as deep as you can.  Then stay still inside me.  I want to feel the warmth of your balls against me.  I want to hear all about Mr.V.”   Andy was rigid with anticipation and arousal.  Andy pulled his hips back and his cock slipped away from its rest in her cavernous opening.  He was ready to penetrate and thrust.    “That’s good.  Now shhlide …. “  Jane sounded drowsy.   “Shlide …… shli….. shli……. shl…. sh……..” Jane’s voice tailed away.  Andy felt her go limp in his arms.  

“Are you all right, Auntie?   Auntie?”

Jane was quiet. She was breathing deeply and slowly.  Sleep had over taken her.   Her tiredness and the alcohol had finally overcome the Red Bull that had been coursing through her.  Andy let out a quiet curse.   So close.   He pulled away.  He got out and walked round the bed.  As the Hush surged in his bottom, his erection preceded him.  He prised his mobile phone from Jane’s grasp. 

He turned off the Hush but kept the harness on.  The Hush felt light after William and it was nice to have something inside him.  He’d missed his chance with Mr.V and there was no way that Auntie would be doing her duty later.  She was out cold and likely to sleep for hours.  His erection subsided with his disappointment.  If she woke, she could always use the App on her phone to give him a buzz.



end of Part 31

Tuesday, 5 November 2019

Pride before a Fall - Entanglement Perspectives : Part 17 - Jane 22:55 Saturday

Part 17 of "Pride before a Fall - Entanglement Perspectives".   Part 1 can be found at https://amandablogtest.blogspot.com/2019/06/pride-before-fall-entanglement_25.html .   Andy's inspirational original artwork can be found at http://smoothslicknshiny.blogspot.com/2018/04/new-art-pride-before-fall.html .   Please leave comments.

Part 17 - Jane 22:55 Saturday


Jane sat on the edge of the bath, shivering in darkness.   The room was warm but nerves had hit her.   What was happening to Andy?   What was going to happen to her?   But it was Andy she thought about first.   Who was the other bidder?   They’d gone to four and a half thousand.  Was it Mistress Plug again?  She seemed to have deep pockets given what she’d already spent at the Auction.

Jane inhaled deeply through her nose to calm herself.  She could scarcely breathe through her mouth since it was largely obstructed by a rubber penis that rested against her tongue but thankfully didn’t quite touch the back of her mouth.  She was gagged like Andy had been on the stage.   If this was how they were treating her, what on earth might they be doing to Andy?  Jane sucked on the penis and thought about Andy.   Her poor boy.   How had she let this happen?   The Sisterhood was so cruel doing this. 

The cloth hood had been replaced by a leather eye mask.  Jane listened hard to compensate for her loss of vision.   She heard movement in the bedroom next door.  It sounded like people were assembling.   She sensed that there was someone in the bathroom with her but had no idea who or how close.  The apparent airiness of the room meant that it was undoubtedly one of those spacious bathrooms that came as part of a luxury suite in the hotel.  She couldn’t move to find out since her legs had been chained together and her hands were cuffed behind her back. 

Voices were speaking next door but Jane couldn’t discern what they were saying.    Jane wished she could find out but knew that she’d trip and fall before she found the bathroom door.  Although it felt like an eternity of waiting, after a few minutes a door opened and a firm and slightly rough hand gripped her upper arm guiding her to stand. Jane felt the brush of rubber against her thigh.   “Follow my lead, and take short steps,” advised a high but definitely male voice.  Jane felt a tug at her neck and followed.  With her first step she almost stumbled as the hobble chain jarred her ankles but the hand stopped her from falling.  “I said short steps.   Dainty ones.  Like a lady.”   Jane appreciated the irony.   She had never felt less like a lady.  With her hands cuffed behind her, a metal collar round her neck, ankle cuffs and hobble, and a penis filling her mouth she felt like she was being led to a slave auction.

A female voice spoke: “Bring her over to me. Please remove her mask.  I wouldn’t want her to miss these moments.” 

“Such a pity you lost in the auction tonight, Jane. At least you have something to suck on while your sissy is enjoying himself and you won’t need to break any rules.  You must know that fellating your sissy is against Rule 5 for Level 2s and below. Now Jane, you have been very silly tonight.  You knew tonight’s Gala was only for Level 3s and above.   You didn’t have a ticket and trying to bribe my assistant was just stupid.  Then trying to bid for your own sissy with money you didn’t have was ridiculous.  The Gala is a Charity auction.  However, you did bring this gorgeous girl and we have raised a lot of money tonight because of her.  It’s important Andie doesn’t disappoint otherwise that will be another demerit for you.   I think we should loosen and prepare you both for the evening ahead.   Sugar, get Leroy ready.”

Jane watched as one of the maids went down on her knees.  As if to pray, she took the long black cock of a gimp between her upraised, white satin gloved palms.  Adoringly, her tongue licked the head that began to swell.   “You can suck him now, Sugar” Lady Angela instructed.   The maid opened her mouth wide and took the head.   Then she closed her eyes and started to bob her head slowly forwards and back in silent devotion, each time taking more of the shaft while her colleague took photographs on her mobile. “You can help too, Candy.”  The other maid knelt alongside her to lick the gimp’s balls and whatever of the shaft was accessible.

Although the maids were bent in penance, they both seemed happy.   One continued taking photos and selfies with her phone.  Jane noticed that their little cocks were still limp and floppy.   She thought fondly about how Andy responded with her.   These maids were clearly much older and further along in their training but she didn’t want Andy to change.  She loved him just the way he was.      

“That’s better,” said Lady Angela as Leroy’s cock stiffened.  “Isn’t it nice.    Lady Dixon’s gimps are only used to going in mouths and bumholes.    I do hope that it’ll fit.”

Jane tried to kick Angela.   Her right foot had only swung inches when it was jarred to a halt by the hobble chain.  The shock against her left ankle made her rock on her and she stumbled forward.  “Tsk, tsk. That won’t do.  You’ve brought this on yourself.”  Jane spluttered as Angela put her hand on the penis protruding from her mouth and lifted Jane back to the vertical.   She started to  slide her hand up and down the shaft.  “Come here darling,” Lady Angela beckoned to Andy.   Andy stepped forward and Angela and she started to wank his penis gag too.  “Although I understand you are a good sucker, has Jane allowed you the pleasure of real cock, honey?”    Andy’s eyes widened.   He looked at Jane in despair.  “No seemingly not.  What a night this will be for you.”

“Would you like your Aunt to show how it’s done?  And don’t think you can wriggle out of it: once Leroy’s in, it’s difficult for him to come out until he’s finished.  Oh my, it looks like you’re both getting Ashton excited too.”  The other Gimp was starting to get an erection too.   “No Ashton, you’ll have to wait to see who deserves seconds.   Now get the ladies ready.”   Darkness returned as Ashton replaced her eye mask.

“Let’s see what the young lady has to say for herself.” 

There was more rustling and then Jane heard Andy blurt out: “Please don’t hurt Auntie.   Fuck me if you have to.  I’ve been wearing a plug all evening.   I’ll take the cock instead of her.”   Behind her mask, tears welled in Jane’s eyes.  She felt sad that she could do nothing to help Andy but was almost overwhelmed by his selfless devotion to her.   But she didn’t want him hurt.   Better her than him.

“How noble of you. Your devotion does you proud, Andy.    Jane has trained you well.    I’ll have to decide who goes first.   Either way Jane doesn’t escape: she has been very silly defying The Sisterhood and being unable to pay her debts.   Gag her again.  We wouldn’t want any unseemly yelps disturbing the hotel’s other guests.    Suck on that and enjoy your privilege.”

“Now who’s going first?   Let me toss a coin.   You call, Ashton.”

“Tails,” said a deep voice.

“How appropriate.   Time to get her ready.     Girls, sorry to interrupt your fun.  I can see your little cocklets are dribbling.  Stop sucking and put a condom on Leroy.  You can roll it on with your lips if you want, Sugar.”   There was a pause.   “My, that is tight and shiny.   OK, another little suck Sugar if you insist although you’ll get spanked for that later.   Now lube him up.”  There was a pause and some rustling.  It didn’t sound like they’d bothered to get Andy out of his dress.   They were probably taking out William.  “Bend her over.   With Andy  gagged there won’t be any unseemly noises.  Once Leroy’s in you can let her straighten up.”

“Spread her cheeks, Candy.   Oh very nice.   That’s right.  All the way in Leroy.  I know she can take it.   Don’t pause to let her draw breath.   See, I knew she could.”  Andy had been penetrated.  This was all wrong.  At least wearing his plug for the last few hours would have meant that he wouldn’t too tight. But Jane dreaded to think want that monster cock would do to Andy.  She hoped it wouldn’t tear him.   It was so unfair.  She’d wanted his first to be a proper lover.  William or maybe that nice man he’d met at Rebecca’s.   Someone who’d be tender with him.     “That’s right, Leroy, lift her off the floor.   My, you are a strong boy. There’s nowhere she can go now.   You can bounce her if you want but don’t cum.”  Poor Andy was now obviously impaled on the cock.   Jane could hear him yelping through his gag.   His lovely cock was probably limp and flopping uselessly with fear and pain as he rode on Leroy’s enormous organ. It wasn’t meant to be like this.   She’d so wanted him to reach ecstasy the first time.   “We just need to get her stretched for later.   Her arsehole should gave a nice gape when you’ve finished.” 

A voice whispered in Jane’s ear “I think we can leave him.  Don’t you?  I’m sure Mistress Plug will keep him entertained.”    Jane shook her head but was helpless to resist. 

“Candy, get Ashton ready,” he heard Lady Angela say from across the room.   “You’ll get your turn but I’m wondering whether she can take a DP.”  Jane tried to turn back but she was dragged forward by her neck lead.   She was led out of the room and back to the corridor.  It was only a short walk or hobble across the corridor to an adjacent room.

 

 

Wednesday, 22 February 2017

Come in Young Man - Part 11


For the first part see http://amandablogtest.blogspot.co.uk/2016/10/come-in-young-man-part-1.html

Part 11 - Sunday (9)
 
“I didn’t know what to do and just stayed standing.  Then Mr.V said, ‘Don’t worry, Andie.  There’s plenty of space here.’  He reached out and took my hand then pulled me towards him.   He held my waist and suddenly I found I was sitting on his lap between Rebecca and Freddie.     He then got me to twist and sit across his lap so that he could see me my face and talk to me.   I was now facing Rebecca with my back towards Freddie.   He started to ask me questions like what I did and where I lived.    He then moved on to what I did in my spare time.  Rebecca just smiled as we chatted.   I told him about films that I liked.  He seemed quite knowledgeable.  I made him laugh with some of my comments about actors and films although often I was just quoting from ‘Kermode and Mayo’.   He seemed to like that though.   He asked about using the Internet and what sites I liked.   I talked through my favourites.   Then he asked about what stuff I clicked on and whether I bought stuff off the Internet.”
“Curious,” interjected Jane.  “And what was Rebecca doing?”
“She just kept on smiling.   I don’t know whether she was trying to be my chaperone but she just let us talk together.   He was good to talk to you.   He seemed really interested and I managed to keep him laughing.   He had kept his hands round my waist but after a while I said that he was making me quite hot so he moved them.  One hand started to stroke the back of my neck and occasionally run up and down my spine.  It made me go all tingly.   His other hand just touched and held the hem of my skirt and then rested on my knee.  Sometimes his fingers stroked my thigh.”
“And did you like that?”
“Well it felt kind of odd.   I did look at Rebecca about what I should do but she was quite impassive and just nodded at me when I tried to look questioningly at her.  I started to realise that I was getting in Freddie’s way.   She was getting impatient and I could hear her making comments behind me.   They sounded  increasingly grumpy but Mr.V just seemed to ignore her.   After a bit, Rebecca said to her, ‘Freddie, why don’t you go over and see some of your friends?’ 
“Freddie got up from the sofa.   As she got up she said in a very pointed way, ‘I hope you like your new boyfriend.’
“Rebecca looked a bit annoyed while I felt quiet embarrassed but Mr.V seemed to think her words were directed at me.   He said, ‘Oh Andy, I’m sorry.   I didn’t mean to …’ I told him not to worry.   I said it was OK and that we were just chatting.   But although there was now a space on the sofa where Freddie had been, he didn’t take me off his lap.   If anything I wanted to stay there just to prove to Freddie that we were just having a nice chat.”
“Oh Andy,” exclaimed Jane with exasperation.
“But Auntie, we were just talking.”
“Yes, but how do you think things get started?   Honestly Andy.”
“But he seemed like a nice man.”
“I’m sure he was.”
“Anyway we just kept on talking with Rebecca occasionally commenting or helping the conversation along.   After a while I saw Mr.V looking a bit distracted and staring across the room.   I followed his gaze and saw Freddie on her knees unzipping a man and starting to give him a blowjob.   Although there’d been a lot of other naughtiness going on, some of it more extreme, that seemed to capture his attention as her tongue flicked against and moistened the cock head before she started to slide her lips along the shaft.   I felt his hand tighten round my thigh and became very aware of his other curled round the nape of my neck.   I turned away and we went back to talking although I could see he was distracted and kept glancing over at Freddie.   At this point, the clock chimed one.   Rebecca said, ‘I think that’s your shift complete, Andy.  I think it’s time we got you to bed.’  I was quite sorry to say goodbye to Mr.V but after my earlier attraction to Freddie I really didn’t want to see her with another man’s cock in her mouth or what might follow.  I also realised I was feeling quite tired and it had been a long day.   Mr.V let me get up off his lap and then stood.  And then gave me cheek kisses to say farewell and thank me for the chat. 

“Maybe Rebecca wanted her own time with Mr.V?” queried Jane. 
“Maybe but first she took me to my bedroom.   There were still some coats and bags in it.   She said that they’d be gone soon and that I should have a shower and get to bed.  She gave me some wipes and cream to remove my make-up.   I went into the en suite and locked the door. It was good to get out of my dress.  The latex was all wet and sticky inside - that’s going to need a good wash. I rinsed it out and hung it out above the bath since I thought I’d need to wear it in the morning. 
“As I wiped off my foundation, I could see in the mirror I was starting to get some light stubble: Freddie had been right.   After my shower I felt clean and refreshed but was still ready for bed. While I was in the little bathroom, I could hear some guests going in and out of the bedroom taking their coats.   There was a towelling robe on the back of the door so fortunately I could get out of the en suite.   I put on the robe and went back in to the bedroom.   I put the few remaining coats and bags, and put them on a chair by the door.   Then I took off the robe and climbed into the king-size bed.   It was comfy and warm, although I felt weird and a bit uncomfortable trying to sleep wearing both a cock cage and a buttplug.”
“You were still wearing that thing too?”
“Well I took it out in the shower, but Rebecca hadn’t told me to stop wearing it so I got some of the cold cream and put it back in.  After wearing it all evening, it went back in quite easily.  It was much less of a challenge than the black one you fitted me with.”
“Yes, you still need more practice with that,” Jane sniggered.
“Perhaps.   Anyway, I turned out the light, snuggled down and started to drift off to sleep.   The party was quietening down although occasionally people flipped on the light to collect their coats.  But they left me undisturbed.  I don’t think most of them even knew I was in the bed.”
“So you should have got a good night’s rest.”

Parts 12 to 15 to follow.  

Tuesday, 21 February 2017

Come in Young Man - Part 13

For the first part see http://amandablogtest.blogspot.co.uk/2016/10/come-in-young-man-part-1.html

Preceding Part 12 at  http://amandablogtest.blogspot.co.uk/2017/02/come-in-young-man-part-12.html

Part 13  - Sunday morning (11)

 
“His tongue started to lick my ring,” Andy continued “and then it pushed into me.   Rebecca was already moaning but then I started moaning too.  I had his tongue inside me.  Sometimes licking, sometimes flicking in and out, and sometimes just feeling like he was giving me a French kiss but on a very different set of lips.  Rebecca asked what was happening and then Mr.V said I should help her too.   He moved back and I descended the bed and started to lick Rebecca while he continued to lick me.   Even in darkness I knew what to do.   I know you’ve trained me well.   I licked her lips, her other lips.   They were already dripping wet.   Like Mr.V, I began with tongue flicks and then drew her clit ring into my mouth.   I held it there while my tongue licked all round.   Rebecca was writhing with pleasure.  Her legs wrapped around me and hooked together behind my back.  At times I thought she was trying to hold me and grip me like a wrestler.”
“It seems like you’d already submitted,” jibed Aunt Jane. 
“I was conscience that a steady trail of moisture was flowing down one of my thighs as Mr.V continued to rim me and lick me out.  Even in my cock cage, I was leaking.   Rebecca asked me to hold her breasts.  I tried to stroke them but she told me to clutch them firmly and squeeze her nipples too.   I was nervous about hurting her but she wanted a strong, tight grip.    As I licked and squirmed myself, she came with a loud cry.   She was sobbing with pleasure.”  
“No wonder she likes you.   You’re her tart.”
“She hadn’t finished.  ‘Time for you to thank Mr.V too,’ Rebecca said.   I hesitated.  My arsehole was lovely and moist and tingly and I didn’t want Mr. to stop.  But then she said more sternly, ‘Come on Andy!  Be a good girl.  You know what to do.’  I did.”  
“You didn’t!”
“I did.  This time I did.”
“Oh darling!  Was he gentle?   Did he lube you up first?”
“No, no, Auntie!   Not like that!” Andy protested.   “Mr.V moved back up to cuddle and kiss Rebecca.  His cock touched my neck: he was still erect.  I turned around.    His cock brushed against my face.   I nuzzled against it and licked it.   It felt all wrong but a part of me wanted to do it. I wanted to give him pleasure.  Was that wrong, Auntie?”
“Aw, honey.  Of course it’s not wrong.   You’re my girl.  You’re doing what girls do.  How can that be wrong?   I wish you had been with me especially for the first time, but no, it’s not wrong.  Did it feel wrong?”
“It felt very weird when I took his cock in my hand.  It felt so hard and fat.  I kissed the tip several times.   I pulled back his foreskin and then began to lick his glans.  He got even harder.   I only needed to hold his penis until I put it in my mouth and began to suck. Then I took my hand away and let my mouth do the work.  It felt very strange to have another man’s penis in my mouth.”
“Another man?  Honey, look at yourself.   Do you look like a man?”
“Well,  er… no”
“What do you look like?”
“A girl.”
“What do you want to look like?”
“A girl.   Well, sometimes like a girl.  Today I’m a girl.”
“Ok.   But you do like dressing like a girl?”
“Yes.”
“And what do you feel like when you’re dressed like a girl?”
“All feminine.  And even better when I’m in latex.”
“Exactly. Like a girl.  So what could be more natural than liking men?   Especially a nice man.  Was he nice?”
“Yes, Auntie.  He was very nice.”
“And was it nice having his cock in your mouth?”  
“Yes, Auntie.  Very nice.  In fact I felt quite empowered and sexy particularly when I tasted saltiness on my tongue.  I wasn’t the only one leaking pre-cum.”  
“Exactly.”   Jane was inwardly surging with pride at the thought of her girl fellating a man.   It was just she’d always imagined it differently.   She’d always thought that someday Andy would get a boyfriend and start going out on dates.  A boyfriend of whom she’d naturally need to approve.  She’d expected to help Andy get ready with all the nervous anticipation of choosing the right dress and helping with his make-up. She’d even wondered about acting as chaperone or matchmaker: it was essential for Andy to have someone who was worthy of her girl.  And then she’d expected that in time things would reach a natural point when the two would become more friendly and close and one thing would lead to another.  She’d be envious of Andy’s lover but it was a necessary part of Andy’s development.  With all her training, she knew he wouldn’t disappoint his lover.  It was just happening much more quickly than she’d ever expected and she’d not been in control.  Still she had the reassurance of knowing that Andy would always come back to her as his first love.    
“Do you feel empowered Auntie?  Is that what it’s like for you Auntie?”
This time it was Jane’s turn to look a bit embarrassed.   “Well, yes honey.   If a guy just expects it, it can be a bit demeaning, but not if you want to do it.   After all you don’t worry about giving cunnilingus, do you?”  Jane raised an eyebrow.  She knew how eager Andy could be.
“No, Auntie.  It’s nice.” 
“So what’s so different about sucking a cock from a clitoris?”
“Not a lot, I suppose.  Although one’s a lot more of a mouthful.”
“Wasn’t it nice to know that he was hard for you?”
“Yes, he was so stiff.  But he was in bed with Rebecca too.”
“Come off it Andy.   He’d been licking your bottom and he was all hard from that.  He was excited: excited to be giving you pleasure.   And then it seems he was gentle with you.  He didn’t force himself on you, did he?”
“No, Auntie.  Not at all.   Rebecca sort of suggested it, but I think I wanted to do it anyway.”
“Then that’s fine.” 
“He was actually quite passive and let me take the lead.”
“Even better: you had control.   And remember that men at their most vulnerable need to have trust in you.   Especially when you have their balls in your mouth.”
“That’s so true, Auntie.   I trust you totally.   And it’s lovely when you’re wearing one of your dark red lipsticks.”
“Hush, darling!”   Now it was Aunt Jane’s turn to blush.  “You know we don’t talk about that.”  Andy might be pretty but he could be such an eager lover.  And so energetic.  She liked to give her girl occasional rewards.   “If anyone asks, you’re my sweet Andie, my dear niece.”      
“But I felt sorry I wasn’t wearing lipstick and able to see my lips wrapped round Mr.V’s cock.   I wanted to make it sexy like you do for me.”
“Oh Andy!  Shush!”
“No Auntie, I won’t.  As I sucked his cock I thought about you.   I wanted to do it exactly like you.”   Jane blushed harder but felt a sense of pride in what her boy was saying.  “Having him in my mouth was so deliciously sexy.   It seemed so right.”  
“Oh you beautiful boy.”   Jane lifted herself from her seat, leaned across the table and kissed Andy full on the lips.  Once again people turned and stared but this time they smiled. What had seemed like a domestic argument had turned into a moment of tenderness between the two lovers.  Jane’s hands reached across the table and found Andy’s.  The older lady had clearly forgiven her young girlfriend.   Jane stared at Andy with affection and satisfaction at what her gorgeous boy had become.  “Such sweet lips.  And to think they had a cock between them only a few hours ago.   You’re such a lovely and loving girl.   And you really are a girl now.  You’ve taken such an important step.”
“Oh, Auntie,” Andy again blushed and felt embarrassed.   But he too knew that something had changed inside him.   Involuntarily he licked his lips; lips that only a few hours earlier had been running up and down the shaft of a man’s penis. 

Parts 14 to 15 to follow. 



With thanks to Sasha Zima.