Amanda and Mary in control - part 3
Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2020 3:50 pm
After breakfast, and when Lucy and Jenny had gone home, Amanda said “Jan, Steve wants to tell you something.”
Steve looked embarrassed but said “Jan, it was embarrassing last night with Lucy and Jenny there, but I did enjoy Amanda and Mary being in charge of me, especially making me wear Amanda’s panties.”
Jan considered for a few minutes. “Steve, we had better have a talk. Amanda, Mary, please leave us for a bit.”
When they had left Jan said “Steve, what is this about? Is there something I don’t know? Are Amanda and Mary blackmailing you?”
Steve said “no, honestly. I was embarrassed last night but I liked being under Amanda and Mary’s control. Having to undress when they said, lie down and let them all examine me, dress in Amanda’s panties and Mary’s bra and parade, and then when they both spanked me.”
Jan thought for a minute. “Do you wish you were a girl, Steve? Honestly now.”
“No, not at all.”
“Do you know what being gay is”
“Yes, we’ve done it in Personal Development. It means being attracted to other boys, but I’m not.”
“Has anyone done anything to you, sexual I mean, at school?”
“Well, we do look at photos sometimes. That’s why I sent my best friends copies of the photo of Amanda.”
“What sort of photos?”
“Of girls and women. Naked. In magazines.”
“Just that. Really?”
Steve blushed. “Well, sometimes when we have been looking at the magazines in Graham’s bedroom, we all wank.”
“So you, Graham, and presumably Mike. What do you do, exactly?”
Steve blushed again. “Well, we do “scissors, paper, stone” and the one who loses first takes his trousers and pants off, lies on Graham’s bed and wanks. Then when he has finished the other two play and the loser is next, and then the third.”
“So each of you takes his trousers and pants off and wanks in front of the others?”
“Yes.”
“Just that. You don’t touch each other or anything like that, or take photos?”
“No, honestly, just that.”
“Would you rather be doing that with two girls, seeing them take their skirts and panties off?”
“Oh yes, I’d much rather see a girl naked than a boy.”
“Now tell me again about what you enjoyed about last night.”
“I don’t know why, but it was being under Amanda and Mary’s control – knowing I had to do what they told me even if it was embarrassing.”
“So it was that they were in charge rather than specifically what they made you do?”
“Well, both really. I liked them being in charge but only because they made me do sex things. I really being told to wear Amanda’s panties. They are so much more smooth, soft and clingy than mine.”
“Have you worn Amanda’s panties, or any other panties, before?”
Steve looked at the floor. “Yes,” he said quietly.
“Tell me.”
“I took a pair of yours and keep them in my bedroom and sometimes put them on at night.”
“Show me.”
“I’ll get them.”
“No, we’ll go to your bedroom and you can show me.”
They went upstairs and Steve knelt and pulled a pair of Jan’s panties out from under a cupboard.
“Have you got anything else there? Tell me the truth.”
“Just two magazines.”
“Get them out and show me.”
Steve knelt down again and, embarrassed, handed Jan two soft porn magazines – lots of breasts and pubic hair, one photo of a model with her legs apart and her vagina showing.
“Sit down, Steve. This is nothing to be embarrassed about. It is just the kind of thing I expect teenage boys to have. But yesterday evening it was you who was naked, not the girls and you enjoyed that?”
“It wasn’t really being naked that I enjoyed – it was Amanda and Mary tell me to undress and knowing I had to obey them. Actually I wanted to obey them.”
“And you were okay with what they told you to do: undress completely, let them and their friends look at your bits and pieces, parade in Amanda’s panties and Mary’s bra, and be spanked?”
“And they made me wank because stuff started to come out. I didn’t enjoy all of it. I felt silly in Mary’s bra. It isn’t soft like Amanda’s panties, and I haven’t any tits.”
“But the rest?”
“Yes, embarrassing but it was …. Well, exciting.”
“So what is it you want, a pair of Amanda’s panties as well as these?”
“Well, yes, I’d like them. But I’d like Amanda and Mary to be in charge of me when you are here and mum and dad are out, making me do whatever they like.”
“Sex things you mean?”
Again looking at the ground, “yes, like last night.”
“And if I lay down the rules and you all agree them, you’ll keep to them?”
“Yes, whatever you say.
“Okay, stay here while I talk to Amanda and then we’ll all have a talk.”
Steve looked embarrassed but said “Jan, it was embarrassing last night with Lucy and Jenny there, but I did enjoy Amanda and Mary being in charge of me, especially making me wear Amanda’s panties.”
Jan considered for a few minutes. “Steve, we had better have a talk. Amanda, Mary, please leave us for a bit.”
When they had left Jan said “Steve, what is this about? Is there something I don’t know? Are Amanda and Mary blackmailing you?”
Steve said “no, honestly. I was embarrassed last night but I liked being under Amanda and Mary’s control. Having to undress when they said, lie down and let them all examine me, dress in Amanda’s panties and Mary’s bra and parade, and then when they both spanked me.”
Jan thought for a minute. “Do you wish you were a girl, Steve? Honestly now.”
“No, not at all.”
“Do you know what being gay is”
“Yes, we’ve done it in Personal Development. It means being attracted to other boys, but I’m not.”
“Has anyone done anything to you, sexual I mean, at school?”
“Well, we do look at photos sometimes. That’s why I sent my best friends copies of the photo of Amanda.”
“What sort of photos?”
“Of girls and women. Naked. In magazines.”
“Just that. Really?”
Steve blushed. “Well, sometimes when we have been looking at the magazines in Graham’s bedroom, we all wank.”
“So you, Graham, and presumably Mike. What do you do, exactly?”
Steve blushed again. “Well, we do “scissors, paper, stone” and the one who loses first takes his trousers and pants off, lies on Graham’s bed and wanks. Then when he has finished the other two play and the loser is next, and then the third.”
“So each of you takes his trousers and pants off and wanks in front of the others?”
“Yes.”
“Just that. You don’t touch each other or anything like that, or take photos?”
“No, honestly, just that.”
“Would you rather be doing that with two girls, seeing them take their skirts and panties off?”
“Oh yes, I’d much rather see a girl naked than a boy.”
“Now tell me again about what you enjoyed about last night.”
“I don’t know why, but it was being under Amanda and Mary’s control – knowing I had to do what they told me even if it was embarrassing.”
“So it was that they were in charge rather than specifically what they made you do?”
“Well, both really. I liked them being in charge but only because they made me do sex things. I really being told to wear Amanda’s panties. They are so much more smooth, soft and clingy than mine.”
“Have you worn Amanda’s panties, or any other panties, before?”
Steve looked at the floor. “Yes,” he said quietly.
“Tell me.”
“I took a pair of yours and keep them in my bedroom and sometimes put them on at night.”
“Show me.”
“I’ll get them.”
“No, we’ll go to your bedroom and you can show me.”
They went upstairs and Steve knelt and pulled a pair of Jan’s panties out from under a cupboard.
“Have you got anything else there? Tell me the truth.”
“Just two magazines.”
“Get them out and show me.”
Steve knelt down again and, embarrassed, handed Jan two soft porn magazines – lots of breasts and pubic hair, one photo of a model with her legs apart and her vagina showing.
“Sit down, Steve. This is nothing to be embarrassed about. It is just the kind of thing I expect teenage boys to have. But yesterday evening it was you who was naked, not the girls and you enjoyed that?”
“It wasn’t really being naked that I enjoyed – it was Amanda and Mary tell me to undress and knowing I had to obey them. Actually I wanted to obey them.”
“And you were okay with what they told you to do: undress completely, let them and their friends look at your bits and pieces, parade in Amanda’s panties and Mary’s bra, and be spanked?”
“And they made me wank because stuff started to come out. I didn’t enjoy all of it. I felt silly in Mary’s bra. It isn’t soft like Amanda’s panties, and I haven’t any tits.”
“But the rest?”
“Yes, embarrassing but it was …. Well, exciting.”
“So what is it you want, a pair of Amanda’s panties as well as these?”
“Well, yes, I’d like them. But I’d like Amanda and Mary to be in charge of me when you are here and mum and dad are out, making me do whatever they like.”
“Sex things you mean?”
Again looking at the ground, “yes, like last night.”
“And if I lay down the rules and you all agree them, you’ll keep to them?”
“Yes, whatever you say.
“Okay, stay here while I talk to Amanda and then we’ll all have a talk.”