Here’s
the latest of my hypno-sessions with Mistress Lola. As always,
Mistress
Lola’s words are in italics, mine are in bold face,
and my
editorial
comments are in this san serif face. Words in [brackets]
are
actions, and hypnotic triggers are underlined.
As
you’ll see, I went into this session feeling very “little girly” and
Mistress
ran with that for the trance adventure.
[SissyDani curtseys]
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Good
evening Mistress
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Good
evening, Dani Darling
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And how are
you today?
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Happy that
we can meet
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Excited for
the opportunity.
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As for
anything else, maybe this will tell you
the mood
I'm in
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Oh, I see
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Are we
feeling like a Little Dani Dot?
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A
bit...sort of like a young boy getting his first
chance to
wear a bra
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I see
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And who
should I be in this scenario? An Aunt? A teacher?
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Aunt, I
think...helping me be the person I want to be
...or that
she thinks I should be, perhaps
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Alright, I
think I have a good scenario in mind
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If you're
ready
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I'm very
ready now
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Then it's
time...
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to go back
in time...
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by making
you feel
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so very
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
As always, that repetition soon had me deep in trance, ready for
Mistress Lola to guide me into a new experience....
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Nice
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and deep
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and
obedient
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So docile
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So
compliant
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Ready to
follow my words
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and let
them shape your reality
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Ready to
allow your surroundings
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to become
what I tell you they are
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Ready to be
a Good Girl
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and just
follow your Mistress' words
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Allowing
her story
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to become
your reality
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Feel
yourself now
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going back
in time
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Back, back,
many years ago
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Back to
when you were only 12 years old
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A little
boy only 12 years old
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...back to
1964
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Yes, the
sweet Sixties
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And
remember what I tell you to remember
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Remember
those weeks in the summer
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when you
were invited to stay with your Aunt Lola
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Your
favourite Aunt Lola
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The one
with the red hair and the big smile
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The one who
always made you feel like such a
special
little boy
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Aunt Lola
is so beautiful
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Remember
being sent
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to stay for
those two glorious weeks
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at your
Aunt Lola's big house outside the city
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Remember
how much fun you had with Aunt Lola
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Everything
in Auntie's house is so feminine
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Remember
how she let you play in her beautiful garden,
with all
the pink and purple flowers
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We played
hop-scotch together
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And picked
flowers to decorate the house
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And she
would let you stay up and watch your favourite
shows on
her television
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Such happy
memories
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And do you
remember what you always like best about
your Aunt
Lola?
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She always
made me feel different...
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Special...
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not just an
ordinary boy
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And do you
remember how every night
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She would
help you get to sleep
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by
whispering those lovely words in your ear as you
lay in bed
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Those
lovely soft words like
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
A comment on what happens when the “nice” mantra is used when
I’m already in trance: It deepens the trance, making it easier
for
Mistress to implant even more powerful suggestions.
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They always
helped you get to sleep
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Those
wonderful words
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and you
always had such
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pleasant
dreams
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Didn't you?
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Yes,...dreams
that I was different...dressed different
...acted
different
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Yes
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Now do you
remember one day
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When your
Aunt Lola left you alone in the house
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While she
ran an errand in town
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Do you
remember being all alone in that big house?
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Yes, she
was gone for quite a while...
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I decided
to explore places I usually didn't go
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That's
right
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You went
into her bedroom, didn't you?
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Yes, I'd
never been there alone before
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But
something made you want to explore
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Something
made you want to see what you could find
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Do you
remember opening the wardrobes and feeling the
pretty
dresses your Aunt Lola wore?
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Oh,
yes...but even more, I remember looking in the
drawers of
her dresser
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Of course
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You pulled
open those drawers with your stubby little fingers
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and took a
look inside
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and what
did you find?
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All her
dainties...her bras, her panties, her stockings
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She had
such pretty frilly underthings
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She did
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And you
were such a curious little boy
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You'd never
been able to wear such things
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Sometimes
I'd see them peeking out from under her dress
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And I
wondered how they would feel
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And so you
did something a bit naughty
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but very
exciting
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didn't you?
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I took off
my shirt, and my pants and my undershorts...
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I tried on
a pair of her panties
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...and
especially a bra
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And it was
such a strange, but thrilling experience
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Wasn't it?
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Feeling the
soft silkiness of those garments on your skin
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Oh,
yes...the bra was too big, but I like the feel of the
band around me and the straps on my
shoulders
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You had
such trouble trying to hook it around your back
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Until I
realized I could hook it in front and then turn
it around
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Such a
clever boy
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How proud
you felt to figure that out
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And how
silky and sexy the bra felt on your chest
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that and
the panties made my little thing quite hard
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You lay on
your aunt's bed just enjoying the sensation
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Didn't you?
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Yes...and
then I caught my reflection in the mirror
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I looked
almost like a girl...
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I went to
her vanity and looked at all the makeup there
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And what
did that make you want to do?
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I didn't
know what most of it was
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But I knew
what lipstick was
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She had a
pretty bright pink lipstick...
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And I tried
putting it on
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Remember
how the wax felt on your lips
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How you
watched yourself in the mirror, trying to
shape it
around your lips
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When I
thought I had it right, I just sat and gazed into
the mirror
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I smiled
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I like the
way I looked...
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That's
right
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You just
sat and smiled and admired yourself
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in your
pretty, delicate bra
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and pretty
panties
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with
lipstick on your face
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You didn't
even hear the door, did you?
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No...
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You didn't
hear the feet on the stairs
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I was
enraptured by my image and the feelings
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No
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You didn't
hear anything until
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You heard
your Aunt Lola's voice behind you
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Well well
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Who's a
pretty boy then?
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"Auntie!
I....I ....I'm sorry...I..."
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Sorry? What
are you sorry for, sweetie?
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I started
to undo the bra
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"I
shouldn't have used your things...."
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No, you
shouldn't
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Especially
without permission
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And not my
nicest lipstick
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[LittleDaniDot
hangs head]
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You know
how expensive that is
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Not to be
used by little boys who want to play dress up
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I thought I
taught you better than that, pumpkin
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"I'm
really sorry, Auntie...let me go to the bathroom
and clean
it off..."
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She holds
out a hand
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Stop right
there
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It would be
a shame to lose such a very nicely styled set of lips
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But I will
need my bra and panties back, sugar
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"Yes,
Auntie...."
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I turn my
back and finish taking off the bra...
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But I am
embarrassed by my little thing's reaction
to all this
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"Auntie,
can I get my shorts to put back on first?"
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You'll get
dressed soon enough, dear, when I take you out shopping
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"Are
we going out, with me in these?" I ask, holding
the panties
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Oh no, dear
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Not with my
panties
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No no, if
you're so desperate for underwear, we'll have to make
sure you
have plenty of your own
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[LittleDaniDot
blushes]
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I can't
have you pilfering through my delicates every time
your thingy
flicks to life
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"You
mean, like girls' undies?"
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Yes dear,
girls' undies
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"Panties
and bras?"
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Since you
seem to like them so much
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You'll have
the pleasure of your very own pair of bras and knickers
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[LittleDaniDot
smiles]
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"Really?"
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Really
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Now get
dressed dear...in your own clothes this time.
We must get
to the shops before they close
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I stripped
out of the undies and put my own clothes
back on.
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Then I saw
myself in the mirror again...
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"Auntie,
I'm still wearing lipstick...."
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And you'll
keep wearing it all the way to the shops
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Why would
you put it on if you didn't want anyone to see it?
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[LittleDaniDot
blushes]
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Secretly I
am pleased
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Makeup is
not something one keeps to oneself, dear
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Makeup is
worn to look beautiful for the world
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So let's
show you off, shall we?
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"Yes,
Auntie...."
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She smiles
and waits for you to get dressed, putting her heels back on to go out
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"I'm
ready...I guess..."
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Aunt Lola
takes your hand and leads you out into the car
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Driving you
towards the shops
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Letting you
look at yourself in the wing mirror
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[LittleDaniDot
smiles]
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I still
like the way I look in the lipstick
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You can
hardly take your eyes off yourself
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You barely
seem to notice the journey, and before you know it,
your aunt
has parked the car
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Come along
little one, we're here
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"Auntie,
will everyone know we are buying undies for me?"
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Well they
certainly won't think I need a training bra, will they,
you silly?
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"Won't
they think it strange, though?
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That a
little boy in lipstick is getting a training bra and panties?
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"They
won't tease me?"
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If they do,
you'll just have to put up with it
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After all,
you're the curious little boy who wanted to try a
bra on,
aren't you?
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Somehow,
the thought of being teased doesn't bother me
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It almost
makes me happy
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If they
call you any naughty names or snicker at you, well, that's
just to be
expected, isn't it sweetie?
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"Yes,
Auntie...."
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She opens
the car door for you and leads you into the
department
store
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Holding
your hand, she takes you to the clothing section
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The women’s
section
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So many
dresses
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So many
skirt
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So many
blouses
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More than
you've ever been close to before
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"Auntie,
ladies clothes come in so many pretty colors"
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Yes, so
much more than those silly little boy clothes you've
been wearing
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The world
of fashion offers so many more opportunities for
a woman
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But you'll
have plenty of time to find out about that
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"I
will?"
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You will
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But first
things first
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She leads
you into the young ladies section
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And there
you see them
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A row of pretty
white training bras
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Some with
little patterns on them
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like
flowers or kittens
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But all so
pure
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and white
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and pretty
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Can you see
them?
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Yes...I
like the ones with lace and bows
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Do you want
to pick out the one you like most?
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I look them
all over....
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Then I pick
one up...it has lace on the edges
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And a pink
bow right between the cups
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"I
like this one, Auntie!"
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Is that the
one you want, darling?
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"Oh,
yes....and look, here are panties that match it!"
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Fabulous
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Just a
second then, sweetie
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She waves
to the sales assistant, who clicks over in her heels
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"Can I
help you Ma'am?" she asks
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Your Aunt
looks at you
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Tell the
nice lady what you want to buy today, sweetie
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[LittleDaniDot
blushes]
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"I...I
want to buy this set of matching bra and panties, Miss...."
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Can you see
her face?
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Can you see
her trying to stifle the laugh?
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At the
sight of this little boy with lipstick on his face
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buying a
pretty lacy bra?
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[LittleDaniDot
blushes more]
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Can you see
how hilarious she finds you?
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Her
amusement only arouses me
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And makes
me want the undies even more
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I shuffle
my feet in nervous embarrassment
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"Well
if that's what the little miss...I'm sorry, little man wants,
then I'd be
happy to help"
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I summon
the courage for one more question:
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"May I
try them on and then wear them home, Miss?"
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Your aunt
laughs
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Well of
course you're going to try them on, you silly thing
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How else
will we know if they fit properly?
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[LittleDaniDot
blushes]
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I hadn't
thought about them not fitting
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You should
always try before you buy, sweetheart
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Consider
that part of today's lesson
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Follow the
nice lady to the changing room
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Oh
dear...will the sales clerk see me in just the
bra and
panties?
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I look to
Auntie...
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"Auntie...she'll
see me in...."
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Would you
rather Auntie Lola was with you, sugarplum?
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I think
about that..."Can you both come in?"
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If that's
what makes you comfiest, dear
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Let's all
go together
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I follow
Auntie and the clerk to the changing room
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Yes
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Find
yourself in that changing room
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Where on
the other side of the curtain
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your NICE
Aunt Lola
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and the
NICE sales clerk
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are waiting
for you to get changed
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See the big
mirror in front of you
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Feel the
training bra and panties in your hand
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Look at
yourself
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Lipstick
still on your lips
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What are
you waiting for?
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I watch my
reflection as I strip off my boy clothes
....all the
way to the skin.
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I put on
the panties first, feeling their smooth nylon
slide up my
hairless legs
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and settle
over my little thing...making it hard again
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Then I put
on the bra, the same way I did in Auntie's room.
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Feel how
tight it is around your chest
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Not like
Auntie's big bra
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This one is
more fitting, more constricting
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This one
fits properly, and I can feel the fabric cupping
my little
breasts
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It feels
just as sexy and silky as your auntie's, but so much
better for
you
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I turn back
to the mirror and see myself
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I look like
a girl
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And my
pink-painted lips smile
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Are you
ready to show your Auntie and the sales clerk how you look?
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Boldly, I
step through the curtain in just the undies
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I try to
pose like a girl and smile again
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We can't
help but laugh at your attempt to pose
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But your
aunt seems very proud of you
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Doesn't
that look so much better? So soft and sweet and feminine
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[LittleDaniDot
smiles]
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"Yes,
Auntie...it feels real good too!
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Shall we
take it, sweetbean?
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"Oh,
yes, Auntie...and can I get another set, maybe with
yellow
bows?"
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My my, such
an eager little girl
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Oh...I
meant little boy, of course
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But I like
when she called me "little girl"
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"I
think like this it is better if you call me a girl, Auntie..."
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[LittleDaniDot
smiles shyly]
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Well, if
that's what you'd prefer
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But you'll
need a new name if you're to be a girl, your other name
is far too masculine for such a sweet thing
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I think
I'll call you...Dani
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Yes, that's
a much better name
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[LittleDaniDot
smiles]
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"I
like it"
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Shall we go
pick out another bra and panties set, Dani?
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"Is it
all right for me to walk around the store in just
my undies?"
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No no, you
silly little girl
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You will
need to cover up, naturally
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But I think
the sales clerk will understand if you keep your
undies on
underneath
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After all,
I've already paid for them
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I hate to
do it, but I go back to the changing room and
pull my shirt and shorts back on over my bra
and panties
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I know you're
disappointed darling, but don't worry, it'll only be for
a little
while
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Then we can
go home and you can run around in whatever you like
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I help
Auntie find another bra and panties set...like the first
but with
yellow bows
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The sales
clerk is happy to let you try that on too, if you wan
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Remember
Auntie's words of wisdom...
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I look at
the labels...."They're the same size and maker, Auntie...."
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I am so
eager to get home and be just in my undies again
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Your auntie
sees how eager you are, and decides to make an exception.
She pays
for the extra set
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Come on
then Dani, let's get you home
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As we head
for the door, we pass through the cosmetics
department
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I see a
lady sitting having her "face done"
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I stop and
stare
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"Auntie...can
I do that?"
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Hmm?
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"May I
have someone make me look pretty?"
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Well, if
you can stand to wait that long
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I could
tell you wanted to be in your pretty new undies
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I watch the
care with which the clerk uses her skills on
the woman
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"Oh,
yes, Auntie, it won't take too long"
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"I want
to be a pretty girl when I leave here'
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Well
alright then sweetie
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I suppose
you could do with getting your face as pretty as mine
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[LittleDaniDot
smiles]
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I climb up
onto one of the stools
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I tell the
cosmetics clerk that you want to be as pretty as possible
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That it's
your first time in public as a girl, and you need to look
your very best
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The clerk
looks me over and smiles
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She laughs
and says she's never given a makeover to a boy before,
and she keeps giggling as she puts the
makeup on your face
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She starts
with a light foundation
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and then a
little pale blue eyeshadow
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A smidgen
of mascara to make my lashes stand out
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Then a
little blush (though I hardly need it)
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and
finally, she wipes my lips clean and redoes them
with a pink
lipgloss
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A little
crowd gathers around, curious to see your makeover
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I smile at
my reflection in the mirror
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"I'm a
pretty girl!"
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Yes dear,
the prettiest little girl in the whole store
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I hop down
from the stool
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Now I can
go proudly home
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Your Aunt
Lola takes your hand, leading you back to the car
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Once again
you look at yourself in the wing mirror all the
way home
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Admiring
your newly prettified f
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face
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You look
almost unrecognisable
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Such a very
pretty little girl
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"May I
always be pretty now, Auntie?"
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As long as
you're with me, Dani
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I'll make
sure you feel pretty every single day
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[LittleDaniDot
sighs]
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"Then
I'll go back to being a boy when I return home?"
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I stop the
car outside the house, and turn to you
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Not a boy,
Dani
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No no, that
ship has long sailed
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You will
always be a pretty little girl now, Dani
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Maybe not
on the outside
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Maybe
you'll not be able to wear makeup or bras or
pretty
little dresses
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But deep
down beneath all that
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no matter
what anyone says
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you will
always be Little Dani Dot, my pretty little niece
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I open the
car door and skip onto the porch
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"Please,
Auntie, let's go in and do something girly together!"
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I smile and
open the door to let you inside
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Of course
Dani, but first let's throw away those nasty remains
of boyhood
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And let you
show off your new clothes
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"Throw
away all my boy clothes?"
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That's
right, little Dani
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Toss them
aside
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You won't
be needing them while you're here
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From now
on, you can dress like a cute little girly girl every day
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"I'll
have dresses and cute little shoes, too?"
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Well we
have to have something to look forward to tomorrow,
don't we
sweetie?
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"Ohh...and
may I let my hair grow longer?"
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Of course,
of course, all in good time
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Goodness,
what an impatient little niece I have
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"Auntie,
it's like I've been waiting ever since I came here for
this to
happen..."
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Well that's
true, in a way
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I suppose I
have been brainwashing you every night into
wanting to
be a cute little girly girl that I can shape in
my own image
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So I can
understand your enthusiasm
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But the
waiting will just make it that much more special
when it
happens, Dani
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"I
understand, Auntie...I will be the little girl you
want me to be"
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And if
you're a Good Girl for Auntie Lola...
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Well, I may
just have a special talk with your parents
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"And
tell them all about Dani?"
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And make
them want Dani just as much as I do
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And show
them just how much fun they can have with a
pretty
sissy daughter
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"As
much as we both do...."
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Now what
are you still doing in those shorts, sweetie?
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It's just
us girls here
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I strip off
the shorts and shirt, revealing the pretty
new bra and
panties
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I toss the
boy clothes into a waste basket
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So tight,
so soft, so silky and feminine
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They fit
you so perfectly and feel so comfortable
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"Wheeeee!"
I twirl around, enjoying being a pretty sissy girl
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"I am
a girl"
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Your auntie
claps and laughs, so happy to see you so happy
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"I am
Little Dani Dot"
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"I
will always be a girl named Little Dani Dot"
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I run to
Auntie and kiss her
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"Thank
you, thank you, Auntie Lola!"
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"I never
knew this is who I am before!"
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Well now
you can be this way as long as you want, Dani
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Your Auntie
Lola will see to that
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"Goodie!"
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"Auntie,
will you come to my room and make me feel
NICE tonight, like always?"
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Of course I
shall, dear
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And I shall
even let you sleep in your undies as a special treat
for being
such a good girl
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"Ooooo...may
we get me a pretty nightie tomorrow?"
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We shall
buy you all sorts of things tomorrow, Dani
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More pretty
clothes than you ever thought possible
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"Frilly
and lacy and ever so girlish?"
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The most
feminine frocks and delightful dresses
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And of
course the prettiest shoes to go with them
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"Patent
leather? With cute little heels that click and
clack when
I walk?"
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She laughs
at that
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My my,
someone has been doing research
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Yes dear,
little clicky heels that will always announce your presence
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"I've
seen what the girls at school wear!"
|
"I
want to be just like them...only girlier!"
|
Well don't
worry, dear
|
"This
has been so exciting, Auntie...I'm tired...."
|
When I'm
done with you, you'll be the girliest girl in the
entire
school
|
But yes, I
think it is bedtime for Dani
|
I cuddle up
next to you on the couch.
|
[LittleDaniDot
yawns]
|
And follows
Auntie to the bedroom
|
Feel
yourself under the sheets
|
Your aunt
tucking you in nice and tight
|
Your head
on the soft pillow
|
As you hear
your auntie
|
serenading
you to sleep
|
with that
wonderful word
|
Nice
|
Nice
|
Nice
|
Nice
|
Nice
|
Nice
|
Nice
|
Nice
|
nice
|
nice
|
nice
|
nice
|
nice
|
nice
|
nice
|
nice
|
nice
|
nice
|
nice
|
nice
|
deeper in
trance now, Mistress
|
Good girl
|
Locking
that memory
|
of your
time with Auntie Lola
|
deep within
your mind
|
In a nice,
safe place
|
Where you
can always remember it
|
when you
need to
|
Always
remember....
|
feeling
girly and pretty
|
Good girl
|
But for now
|
it's time
to wake up from this memory
|
to return
to the present
|
and to be
back in control
|
as you wake
up
|
feeling
nice
|
and
refreshed
|
and so
happy
|
in 1
|
2
|
3
|
Welcome
back, sweetie
|
Oh....that
was a wonderful time, Mistress
At this point, we began a general chat and made plans for
another meeting...just two days later. More on that in
the next posting.
|
Trance-Script #21
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