I'm Very Disappointed in You Pt. 12

Prepared to act as his Dominatrix Aunty Vera watched Vincent... his head on the pillow slowly stirring awake.

"Morning sunshine...."

His eyes looked down to see the twin nipple-enhancers on his chest.

"Good morning Ma'am...ummm...what are those?"

"I was just wanted to see something....open up... time for your morning tabs."

She popped the estradiol and t-blocker pills into his mouth giving him a small plastic bottle of water. The one two punch of HRT is transformative...the t-blockers steal away the masculine musculature...while the at the same time the estrogen overtakes the endocrine network bringing its feminine softness and curves with.

Once more Vera pulled out the weed-vaping pipe. The thing about getting high is it lowers the protective walls to one's inhibitions freeing them to explore new things they otherwise might not have tried. The two each took a couple of hits of the potent stuff activating a buzz.

His hands went up to clutch at his hair moving it about. Just as she had thought the volume had increased significantly overnight from the shampoo giving it a fullness girls enjoy.

Moving closer Vera spoke...'Honey...would you do me a favor...liking both males and females you know I've always been open about my bi-sexuality...it's just that ....well I love the feeling of someone kissing my nipples when they're wearing lipstick.'

With that she lifted up onto her elbows letting her luscious breasts come into view a few 7, 8 inches from his face. The sloping contour show'd off the gorgeous looking nipples as they sat crowned on the tips. A gentle sway of the twin globes captured his attention.

"Yes aunty Vera...sure...that sounds like fun."

Mindful not to knock off his nipple enhancers she twisted the tube of lipstick. A moment later the smooth creamy glimmer of a deep-plum color spread out on his lips giving them a feminine look.

"Be gentle sweetheart...you're going to learn nipples are so sensitive."

She took his hand and slipped into her panties...'Baby just use your middle finger...run it lightly along my lovely slit."

Lifting up Vera guided his mouth to her pouted nipple. His lips felt so girlish as Vincent kissed and licked the sensitive nub. A soft delicate manner came out in Vincent there was something about wearing lipstick that made him feel in touch with his inner-woman.

The Domina's hand dipped down into the full-cut bikini panties he'd slept in. A second later her index finger wrapped itself around just the tip of his penis letting her thumb flick at it like it was a woman's clitoris.

Vera's eyes held his as Vince let out a gentle moans....'Oh darling...your little finger feels so nice inside my pussy....you do that just like a girl.'

The estrogen rush kicking in ...the weed buzz feeling so nice...Vince could feel a soft gentle feminine side rising to the surface.

Just then aunty Vera slowly removed each of the nipple enhancers. Without saying a word she took out two pairs of tiny metal balls. Carefully applying them the magnets kept them attached only separated by the nipple in-between.

It looked like his nipples had been pierced with small silver barbells yet what they did was keep the nipples looking long and engorged.

"Oh Ms. Vera...my nipples ...they're so long and pointed...those magnets make them look like they're pierced....they look so feminine."

"I think they look gorgeous ...that's why I wanted to try the suckers...."

Her hands scooped up the flabby loose skin of his boi-boobies...gently moving them up and down her eyes looked at him while she lowered her lips to the firm nipples. His arms fell back resting on the many pillows...letting out a soft whimper he arched his back trying to push the sensitive nub deeper into her mouth.

A delightfully wicked look on her face she flicked her tongue back and forth staring at him.

A slight stinging lingering pain from the magnets...looking so long and girlish it felt like his nipples had come alive with new sensations.

Vera lifted closer letting Vincent once more see how beautiful breasts can be...."Your nipples look so pretty my little darling...tell me you've thought about it...tell me you're wondering how nice it will be when you have your own breasts to play with."

Once again the woman dipped down taking one of his nipples in her lips. She sucked on it pulling it deep within her mouth before giving it a final tease-bite letting it go. When he arched his back he knew he needed to have his own breasts one day.

Her hand returning to massaging the penis head she could tell the edging was bringing him close to climaxing. Lifting up she spun around letting her large round bottom cover his face. The folds of her vagina seemed to spread out like a blossoming flower as they lowered to his painted lips.

Vera knew when a male is educated in the ways of pussy-worship digesting the feminine secretions can become highly addictive. An odd effect is that it also opens the mind of the male creature to being programmed...something about feminine-based neuro-peptides masquerading as masculine one's overwhelming the brain-chemistry effecting the way he thinks and feels emotionally.

Pulling the piece out from under the pillow Vera eased his balls thru the round metal opening before slipping his dick inside the molded plastic... a quick turn of the key had captured his penis in the chastity cage.

The woman focused on having her orgasm...a few minutes more of licking and kissing had Vera screeching loudly rubbing her pussy back and forth. It made Vincent feel like he was being used...that he was just a pretty plaything in the hands of a dominant female.

When she hopped out of bed Vincent got a look at his chastity cage. Leaning over him she kissed her protege while her breasts dangled back and forth..."You did good honey....we'll talk about your cage later..."

Vera led Vince by the hand into the bathroom. Easing him to the toilet he discovered he would need to pee sitting down like a girl does. Over time Vera knew not being able to stand to urinate would register on a psychological level.

Balling up some tissue she handed it to him...'Just pat yourself dry....that's what us girls do.'

In the bedroom aunty Vera was preparing for his first lesson in learning how to essentially become her hand-maiden helping her dress.

It felt so strange to have his penis caged as he padded his way into the room. When he saw her in her own heels holding another pair of high heels he wondered if they were for him. Guiding Vince to sit on the edge of the bed Vera dipped down and put some red polish on his toenails.

A moment passed when she slid his feet into the ankle-strap 3" heels. Holding him by the hands she lifted Vince to stand. He felt a rush of femininity his slim hairless frame adding to his girlish appearance.

"Oh Ms. Vera...I think I like how these feel."

"Baby lets have you call me Mistress after all I am going to be instructing you in so many ways."

He shook his head 'yes'...it was turn on to have to address a woman as 'Mistress'.

"Very good."

She patted his chastity piece. A lovely pinkish hue the sloping design pointed it lower allowing for maybe and inch and a half of swelling....

"you'll get use to this...let me see you walk over to the window sill and back...take small steps and glide like you're in no hurry to get where you're going...have a short gait...I'm going to teach you how to roll your hips and that lovely bottom of yours."

Standing next to him she let her fingers slide along the smooth skin of his bum..."...And it is a very pretty butt."

He felt another estrogen rush giving off a smile much like a girl would. Having one's heels lifted off the ground felt so contrary to a masculine manner. In some ways it is an admission you no longer want to be like that.

Vera had him walk back and forth a good 10 minutes..."let your arms hang along the sides...that's it...oh you look so cute the way your nipples stand out...I think someone enjoyed having them enhanced."

A slight sway to his hips Vinnie seemed to be getting the hang of walking in heels...."Turn and pivot when you get to the window this time...hold your pose....yes like that...point your toe and lean back a little on your hips."

Hands on her hips looking quite dominant she continued.

"Now turn slightly tilt your head and smile...very good Vincent...what a minute come here dear."

"Yes Mistress Vera."

Standing in front of her he'd noticed she'd opened her dresser drawer. Teeming with all types of lingerie she caught him stealing a glimpse of the intimate-wear.

Her fingers pitch-forked into his hair on both sides of his face. Pushing it some she let his hair spread out more falling along the shoulders.

"Darling I don't think we can call you by that name anymore...it just doesn't seem right...I think a name like Victoria is more appropriate don't you?....Hmmm Vicki?"

"Yes Mistress ...I'd like that."

The two staring into the mirror above her dresser she spoke.

"Very good Vicki...now lets have a look at you...I'd really think you'd benefit from some color on your face...and elsewhere I suppose...I mean you do like the feeling of wearing the colorful lipstick....correct?"

"Yes Ma'am...I mean Mistress."

"Honey ...Ma'am is ok sometimes too....There... let me see...first some nail polish to match your toes..."

Taking out an emory board she fashioned the nails leaving behind an oval shape. Like most males his age they paid little attention to how they look. Fortunately he hadn't trimmed them in some time either.

He was amazed at how quickly she began turning his face feminine looking ...wands and brushes fluttering about he soon felt the slight added weight makeup brings with. A colorful blush rising along his cheek-lines a moment later Vera was putting the final touches of mascara on his eyes made colorfully pretty.

She whispered..."Vicki darling I'm afraid now that we've curled your eyelashes they're going to stay that way....people will always see that you have curled lashes...even without make-up."

A brush put to his hair she styled it by first parting in on the side a bit letting its fullness be shown.

"Alright time for you to learn how to help your Mistress dress....I want you to pay attention Victoria ...there much you need to remember....lift out those black panties...the lacy thong."

Vicki knelt in front of her gliding them up her smooth-shaven legs. He was enraptured by the way they hugged her vagina highlighting the outline of her pussy lips.

"Go ahead darling...kiss your Mistress's panties...it will feel nice going about my day knowing my little slave-gurl Vicki has left her lipstick mark on my vagina."

He felt so girlish being called her slave.

Vera held her bra before handing it to him...."Hook the tabs and slide it into position."

She could tell he seemed baffled as to how to put on a bra.

"You silly girl...Here Victoria let me show you."

She picked up one from the many sets in her lingerie drawer she'd bought in anticipation of turning him trans. His slim frame which she planned on reducing even more had her guessing him to be a 32" band.

"See first you hook the tabs in front..."

Suddenly Mistress Vera stopped and pulled back..."Maybe we shouldn't do this...."

His face made pretty looked disappointed.

"I have to caution you sweetheart...once you wear lingerie you'll never want to return to the old ways....shall we continue?...if so first ask your Mistress for permission.'

"Umm Mistress may I please be allowed to put on the bra?"

"Whose bra is it?"

"Umm...It's my bra Mistress Vera."

It was psychological programming 101...once someone identifies anything as 'theirs' ...what ever it is takes on more meaning since it becomes personalized.

"Yes it is...my Victoria has her own bras...Very well darling...Fortunately I have had some younger girls in my days who have left behind quite a collection of intimate wear that should fit you well."

The woman selected a gorgeous looking brassiere ...dripping in lace trimming a leafy pattern in white lifted out from the center of the baby-blue colored cups. The bra straps each had a tiny white bow just above the curved edges.

Padded-out cups with underwire added contour.

"Hmm..let me see ...I think I have something that will add some definition...ahh yes."

A quick spray of adhesive Vera slid the b-cup breast-forms into the piece of lingerie.

"This will add an attractive jiggle us girls enjoy...Uhh baby?"

With that Mistress Vera shook her beautiful breasts back and forth.

"Yes Mistress...they feel so nice."

This time he shook his bra.

She leaned close kissing him on the cheek. Pulling back she spoke..."You'll come to learn breast forms are nice yet there's nothing else quite like having the real thing on your chest."

Matching panties in place Vicki looked on watching as Vera dressed in a look made from the casual day-wear. A dress hanging on the door of the walk-in closet grabbed his attention. Mistress looked at her protege.

"Dresses and skirts have to be earned...you'll do your housecleaning tasks in just your lingerie and heels my little slave-gurl."

As the day progressed Victoria was set about doing the list of household chores Mistress Vera had made. Dusting, vacuuming, doing laundry and ironing, making the beds with fresh linens found the afternoon nearing an end. A politeness to her demeanor Vicki approached the office den of Mistress Vera.

''is there anything else Ma'am?"

"Yes let's call your mother...it seems Theresa will be away for a while kept busy on the negotiating....that reminds me we should work on your manner of speaking....no one cares for a girl who doesn't modulate her voice with a pleasant tone and diction....you'll need to learn to talk as though you're singing a song."

30 minutes of instruction passed to find them calling Theresa.

Vicki took hold of the phone after Vera and her mother had spoken.

"Hello Mother...I hope your business trip is going well....I've been behaving ...just ask aunty Vera."

The sentences had come out in a soft breathy voice.

"Yes she was telling me that...your voice ...it sounds different...its much more pleasant...I like it...it must mean the two of you are getting along splendidly."

"Yes mother she's teaching me things I never knew before."

"Well you pay attention I'm sure she has plenty to teach you...I'll be away for awhile these negotiations are taking longer than originally expected."

"Yes ma'am I will."

Later that evening drawing a bath for her Mistress Victoria laid out the towels as the woman stepped in to the tub. She gave a look up and down at Vicki.

"It's so interesting...you haven't spoken once about having a cock...what with all the feminine grooming this morning and doing your chores today and those lovely girlish- looking nipples you have...I think that is telling us something very important Victoria darling.'

He paused and thought about her comment. His brain chemistry felt like it was changing ...the more he was coming to understand about femininity the more he wanted to learn all he could about the feminine way.

"Yes Mistress ....shall I pour some bath oil in your tub Ma'am."

"Do that darling Vicki...light the aroma candles, bring the vaping pipe ... then undress and join me...you've earned yourself a treat ...and what have I said earlier about what 'my' mother always told me."

"Yes Ma'am...thank you...she said...good gurls get rewarded ...and bad gurls get punished."

"That's correct...I think someone would like to have their pretty lips back on their Mistress's pussy.'

End of part 12 ...