Part 2
“Follow me,” I said.
I left the dining room and walked quickly up the stairs to my dressing room, conscious of my good boy just a few steps behind. I was barefoot and had dressed for lunch in a long, clinging, seagreen strapless dress. Other than this I was naked. I knew he would notice.
Alexander gasped as we entered.
Mirrored closets lined the room with a central glass-fronted cabinet which displayed my shoes in all their flamboyant spike-heeled glory. Black, silver and gold with occasional flashes of jewel colour - emerald, scarlet, sapphire and hot pink. Crystals glimmered here and there. I favoured the most delicate strappy high heels, as well as peeptoe stilettos. I also loved boots. Merciless, elegant, beautiful boots which gripped my legs tightly above or below the knee in gleaming leather or soft suede. Their beauty was thrown back in myriad reflections just like the gorgeous tall boy who stood in front of me.
“I’m sorry . . .”
Alexander didn’t even try to deny it. He knew me well enough to realise that I must have seen the disturbance to my lingerie, immaculately laid out in drawers with the occasional jarring gap, the stretched out stockings in the laundry. I had also seen dresses off hangers, with one or two splits in the seam which hadn’t been there before, the lid off my perfume and spilled powder on my dressing table. Strangely, I did not mind. I knew what it meant and I knew what I meant to turn him into.
“This is the first rule. The second is that you will dress as a girl all the time in my house. No boy clothes allowed. They will be packed up and locked away for when you leave. If you leave. Now strip, and give them to me.”
“All the time?!”
Alexander gazed at me in shock.
“All the time.”
“Yes, Mrs. Hamilton.”
A blush spread becomingly across his lovely face as he peeled off his white t-shirt, showing me that tall, tanned, slender body with its rippling muscles. Gorgeous as he was, that masculine build would have to change. We would look at his diet and I would alter his workouts. Corset training at night time, possibly.
Alexander blushed even more as he unbuttoned these with difficulty. They were tight already, but that thick hard cock took up a lot of extra space.
As his blue jeans fell to the floor, I was delighted to see that he was wearing white lace panties. Soft, stretchy, tiny, very well-stretched . . . they were mine.
My tolerance had extended far enough.
“Take those off now.”
Alexander looked startled at my change in tone.
"I'm so sorry . . ."
“You will be.”
His cock was thick, curved, and everything I thought it would be.
I reached for it.
“Give them to me.”
I wrapped my long fingers around his cock as I took the white lace panties from him with my other hand. I dropped them to the floor.
“I wore those yesterday. You took them from the laundry. Were you going to put them back?”
I dug my scarlet fingernails carefully into his balls as I gripped his cock.
“Yes, Mrs. Hamilton! I just . . . I just wanted them.”
“That’s not really an excuse. They are my panties. Mine. I can understand you wanting them, but that does not excuse you taking them. What did you do with them last night . . . ?”
“Um . . . Stephanie was still here, so I hid them. When she was asleep, I masturbated in the bathroom. With your panties, Mrs. Hamilton.”
“How did you masturbate?”
“I sniffed them, Mrs. Hamilton, and then I stroked myself . . . “
I dug my nails in hard.
“With my panties?”
“Yes, but then I held them to my nose and kept sniffing them until I, until I . . .“
“Came?”
“Yes, Mrs. Hamilton.”
“So you didn’t cum in them. Or on them. Well, this is good. But you still took them without permission. And then you wore them.”
“I was so excited to be alone with you, Mrs. Hamilton . . . “
I stroked his cock and balls thoughtfully.
“That’s very charming, but you’re still a naughty boy. And naughty boys get punished. So, what was going to be a gentle introduction to my friends is now going to be rather more sudden. We’re going to make a little video.”
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