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Art Preview. Little Lies

🕑 Added 2024-08-02 05:00:06 +0000 UTC

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Andy Latex

Yes other poor souls have passed this way XXX

Andy Latex

Bless you and thank you my dear friend

Emily’s Devoted Cucky

I suspect that David will be needing some concertina folds of ‘his’ own. How deliciously naughty … Just wonderful work! EDC x

Lee

I should think that David started along this path even earlier than Andy.

Skinnie S

"So this is the new 'Keira' range. Delicate and white. Slightly lacey but without being irritating to the skin, with sheer stockings for day and evening wear. We also have cheaper fishnets for the bedroom given how easily they can get snagged and laddered." "Yes, those will do for him," said Madam Dark. "Good. Now raise your skirt, darling. I need to get your measurements if you're going to get your own set. I'm sure Lady Fullerton-Jones would prefer to see you in some nice lingerie." "Must I?" pleaded Andy. He could feel only too well how he was responding to the model beside him. It was bad enough being with Madam Dark all day. But then the Wardrobe Mistress reminded him of his Aunt, and when she brought in the lingerie model it was all becoming too much. "Raise them boy!" commanded Madam Dark. "Please, no!" implored Andy. Baring himself in front of ladies and Mistresses of Knightley Manor was one thing, but displaying himself before this pretty girl was another. She looked like the kind of girlfriend he used to dream about. The type he admired from afar but never quite plucked up the courage to speak to. "Now, boy, or you'll feel my crop! I don't care what your Aunt said about not marking you. There'll be red stripes across your bottom before bedtime if you don't comply." "Very well," said Andy raising the pelmet of his skirt with both hands, and a lot of trepidation. "Oh my, isn't that sweet," said the Wardrobe Mistress. He heard the lingerie model giggle. "Have you thought about having him caged, Madam Dark? It would stop these embarrassing moments. Shrinkage would also provide smoother lines when he's lost muscle tone." "I'm afraid not. Lady Fullerton-Jones was quite adamant about that: no cockcage. What an idiot! Not a clue about how to train a sissy." Andy blenched, annoyed at hearing his Aunt denigrated in such a way. "She wants him to have free choice. Able to do what he wants. Silly woman." "A novel approach," replied the Wardrobe Mistress. "So stupid!" affirmed Madam Dark. "He'll have to have a large in the panties then. No, on second thoughts let's try a small with some concertina folds for those exciting times. At least he'll be able to respond when he gets a boyfriend." 'A boyfriend?' mused Andy. 'A boyfriend? Really? A boyfriend?!' And what exactly would be responding to? "As if that's likely," said Madam Dark. "I think Lady Fullerton-Jones may want him just for herself. Selfish cow!" The Wardrobe Mistress turned to the still sniggering lingerie model who'd heard it all. "Thank you, David, that will be all. You can get changed and repack the display stock." Andy let out a gasp. The voice in Andy's head was screaming. 'David! David? David'. That model was a boy! How could that be? And then his mind flipped back to a moment earlier. 'A boyfriend? A boyfriend? Well maybe.' ---------- Wonderful work. S xxxx