Aunty Rosemarie’s Directoire Knickers

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Aunty Rosemarie's birthday fell on a lovely sunny day in mid-April. That day, her 'adopted' nephew, Paul, arrived on his bicycle at her large country cottage, to stay for a few days over the Easter holidays. He looked hot and tired as he had ridden about 30 miles, and so after he had left his shoes and outdoor clothes in the scullery, she took him upstairs for a relaxing bath. She had decided that he must rest in bed afterwards, before enjoying the nice meal that she was preparing for him. "Go and undress," she instructed, "while I run your...

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A Visit With Aunty Brown (part 1)

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If truth be told, Jane Bronski had always enjoyed seeing her stepson in the nude. Although she suppressed any conscious acknowledgment of pedophilic tendencies, she never lost an opportunity to treat herself to a peek at his prepubescent body. After undressing him at bedtime an unusually long time would usually elapse while Billy waited naked and nervous for his pajamas to be put on. Mommy would scold if he tried to cover himself or avoid her gaze. Bath time was another occasion for indulging her secret needs. She would sit on the edge of the tub with Billy standing obediently...

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A Visit to the Doctor (part 1)

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The first time I can remember being totally humiliated was when I was younger. During school one morning, I suddenly came down with a rather bad pain in my mid-back. I was sent to the school office, which eventually called my mom. My mom was sure it was a kidney stone and wanted me to see a kidney specialist that she knew. Since she was at work, she arranged to pick me up on her lunch hour and drop me off at the doctor's office. When we arrived, the doctor's office was empty except for a lone medical assistant. My...

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A Visit to the Doctor (part 2)

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We stopped at the drug store and had my prescription filled which seemed to take forever. The silence between my mother and I was almost unbearable. She didn't yell at me or even say a word. But I could tell she was upset with me - or maybe disappointed somehow. When we arrived at our house my older sister was already home from high school. My mom told me to wait for her in the front room while she put her things away. "Son, we need to have a long talk. You cost me a small fortune today, all because...

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Aunt Karen

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Chapter 1 A Bird in the Hand I was always fond of my Aunt Karen; she was a grown-up for sure, but really not that much older than my sister and I. She occasionally baby sat us and we always had a fun time with her. As I got older and started to have "manly urges," I also noticed that she was a very attractive woman. I thought the world of her. That is, until that summer she spent at my house when she brought that world crashing down around me. I was twelve, and my sister, Carol, was eight...

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Aunt Karen Part 2

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My next erotic experience with Aunt-Karen happened later that day.   She was taking a shower in the master bathroom while her son (my friend) Dave was showering in the hall bathroom.  I was watching TV when I heard her calling from her bathroom to me.  "Will you bring me a towel?" she called.  "I'm soaking wet, and there aren't any clean ones in here." I grabbed a clean towel from the hall closet and brought it into her room.  "Will you bring it in to me?" she asked from the bathroom.  The door to the bathroom was opened, and I...

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Aunt Karen Part 3

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One day, while I was staying at my friend Dave's house with him and his mother (who I call Aunt Karen), he was at one of his music lessons, and Aunt Karen was going out to do some shopping.  "Would you do me a favor while I'm gone?" she asked me. "Of course," I replied, "anything!" "There's a basket of laundry in my walk-in closet," she said.  "Will you fold it and hang it while I'm gone?" "Sure!" I said. She gave me one of her big warm hugs and said, "Thank you.  You're such a sweetheart!"  Then gave me...

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Aunt Maria

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*** Aunt Maria is quite the looker: proportioned practically perfectly in every way, and with beautiful obsidian hair to boot. When my father's brother died, my parents invited Aunt Maria to stay with us until she could find an apartment. (F/m-teen, ped, 1st, mast, rom) *** My name's not particularly relevant to this story, but my Aunt Maria's is. My father's brother married her when I was thirteen; he was twelve years younger than my father, and so when he was first married at twenty- two, my father was thirty-four and had been married fourteen years. Maria was a raven-haired...

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Auntie’s Stocking Slave Ch. 01

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It was 1959 and I was eighteen years old. My mother and father had died over a year ago in a car crash and after spending six months in a foster home my Aunty Jean had taken me in as her ward. Aunty Jean was forty-five and quite an attractive woman for her age. Her body was a little on the large side but she had large creamy breasts and stunning legs for a woman her age. She worked in an office in the city and her work attire usually consisted of skirt, blouse, heels and hosiery; she dressed sophisticatedly...

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Auntie Erica Catches Rob in Her Panties

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For a couple of months Rob had stayed out of trouble with his dear Auntie, ever since he was soundly spanked and paddled after the unfortunate stealing money from Auntie Erica incident. Since then, his behavior had been exemplary, and in fact Rob had nothing but the highest respect for Auntie, and sometimes felt he had some sort of a crush on her. Her combination of beauty, lovability and strictness somehow really got to Rob. Sometimes he even fantasized about her in a very naughty and erotic way. One early evening Auntie told Rob she was going to the grocery...

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Auntie Grace a Cock Tease

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Let me describe my auntie Grace. My auntie is 42, shoulderlength blonde hair,  5 foot four inches and 115 lbs. My auntie Gracehas an hour glass figure. My auntie has very nice legs. Myauntie  has a beautiful face, and lovely  green eyes. My auntie Grace is also a very sexy sensual smoker. I was about 25 when this happened. I was staying at my auntie's house on vacation. It was summer and most of the family were spending time outside. My auntie always dressed in tight shorts. My auntie always wore nice fitting blouses. My auntie was always catching me...

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Auntie Knows Best

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On occasion I visit my 60-year old widowed Aunt who lives in the southern US.  She has a slender figure with fair skin, red hair and a 34c chest. She is very loving but domineering. One time as we chatted in her home, the conversation drifted to my health. I told her I was feeling fine and she asked when the last time I had a physical? I replied that it has been about 5 years. She reprimanded me in a childish way. Even though I'm 40 years old she still remembers me as her cute 10 year old nephew...

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Auntie Alice 3

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 We got Alice home sometime late Sunday, she was now moved into Gladys's house using the bedroom where I used to sleep.  Everything went well, except moving her in a car was a real hassle.  Her broken leg was in a full cast from her upper thigh to her ankle.  Her badly broken right arm, was encased in plaster from her arm pit to her wrist.  Her other arm, the cast went from below her elbow to her hand, her thumb was immobilized.  She was in a lot of pain and on some pretty strong medication, she slept through the...

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Auntie Clem and the Clystere

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Mom and I were having breakfast on the patio on a warm July morning. "Oh, by the way," she said as she buttered her toast. "Auntie Clem is arriving on Thursday." I nearly choked on my orange juice. "She...she is?" "Yes. That's two days from now. I thought I'd tell you well in advance, so you'd be sure to be free for her. She'll only be here through the week-end, and of course she'll want to see you." She smiled, and I blushed and looked down at my food"Oh," I said. Auntie Clementine, my mother's older sister, was my favorite...

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Auntie Eileen

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Tommy hung suspended from his wrists in the punishment room set up by his Aunt Eileen to correct her own daughter's naughty behavior but now used for his benefit.  He had been caught voyeuristically spying on his older sister while she undressed to bathe and his mother couldn't tolerate any more of this ongoing behavior so she packed him off to her sister's stern care.   Eileen looked at the boy and licked her lips.  The 11 year old boy looked innocent, almost girlish with milk white alabaster skin and light brown hair.  His shorts hung low on his hips...

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Aunt Carmen’s Scented Panties

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My Aunt Carmen was the stuff young boys' wet dreams are made of. She'd been widowed for several years by then. While she'd been married she'd been rather dumpy and unattractive, but when she became single again she ditched her frumpy wardrobe in favor of tight jeans and miniskirts, which made her look irresistible even though she was well past forty. Gone were the "sensible" flats in favor of tall stiletto heels. No more erotic woman ever lived! To Mom and my other Aunts, Aunt Carmen was the subject of endless gossip. They never seemed to tire of speculating who...

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Aunt Emmaline

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  My Aunt Emmaline practiced petticoat discipline on me from the time I was eleven years old, which meant at age 13 I was quite used to being dropped off at her house by my mother on a Saturday morning to spend what we called a punishment weekend. That meant I had to take off my boy’s clothes the moment I arrived, stand completely naked before my aunt, and let her dress me as a girl. My dress for the entire weekend was nothing more than a light cotton little girl’s frock, pink or white lace panties, and some shiny...

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Ann 2 – The Secretary Gets a Spanking

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It was the following Sunday and Ann's bottom had recovered from the thrashing James had given her with the cane. Through the course of the week the stripes on her bottom had gone from purple to yellow and now they had almost faded. However she knew that she would have to return to James apartment tonight, one week on, to receive the rest of her punishment. She had really been careless not to check her stocking seams. James always spanked her if they were not straight. It was 6 o'clock. She was not due at James until 8 o'clock. Suddenly...

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Ann Gets a Caning

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Ann had been having a relationship with James for nearly two years now. He was very dominant and had of couse spanked her on many occassions. He required her total obedience at all times. However lately he had been even more demanding and had started to humiliate her whenever he could, more and more in public places. For example he insisted that she wore very short skirts and dresses when they went to the cinema or worse still the pub for a drink. As well as the mini skirts he insisted that she always wear a lacy slip underneath and...

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An Obedient Nephew

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Jason was startled from a sound sleep by his aunt's commanding voice, telling him to get up and down to breakfast. Sue Miller just burst into his room without knocking as she had done every morning for as long as he could remember. Indeed, she made a practice of abruptly entering his room whenever she had something to ask or tell him. In truth, she did it not to communicate with her handsome and athletic nephew, but to keep a watchful eye on him. A boy, especially one in his teens, might well be preoccupied with impure thoughts and impure...

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