Date: Sun, 17 Aug 2008 15:42:14 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan A Subject: Boy forced into Nylons Part 1 Transgender/Teen My name is Billie and this happened in 1966 when I was 15 years old and when women and girls wore real nylons and garters - before Pantyhose were invented. I was small for my age and has almost no body hair. I have always been fascinated by female legs in nylons for as far back as I can remember. I especially loved peeking up skirts and dresses and seeing the darker tops of the nylons and garter tabs pulling those stockings ever so taut and loved watching women/girls putting on their nylons, fixing them, smoothing them up and reattaching the garters. I would take the opportunity to look up the skirt or dress of every woman/girl I could; my mom, her friends, my sisters and their friends, aunts and especially the teachers and girls in school. I used to spy on my sisters through their bedroom windows watching them get ready for dates. I would masturbate furiously as I watched them putting on their pretty nylons. In school I would constantly be looking up the desks of the girls in class that wore nylons. These girls invariable wore nylons that were a bit big for some of them and they would be constantly fixing them, smoothing them up, etc. Being young they would often be careless about their modesty - lucky me hehehe. Many of the teacher's dresses would ride up in the back when they would reach to write high up on the blackboard. High enough so the sexy darker tops of their stockings would come into view. Looking up teacher's desks was a wonderful treat for a nylon leg lover. This was in the days before modesty panels and I was treated to many wonderful sights of sexy nylon legs, stocking tops and occasional garter tabs. I spent many many nights masturbating to the day's sights. I had a paper route and would go on Saturday Mornings to collect the weekly payment from my customers. One of my customers, Mr. Frederick was in his late fifties and widowed in the past year. His wife was a very nice lady and would often have me in for milk and cookies when I came by to collect. They were the last stop on my route. One Saturday in in January I decided to go ice skating with my friends after collecting so I headed out with my skates over my shoulders and started my rounds. When I got to Mr. Frederick's house he invited me in for hot choclolate. I of course accepted as I was pretty cold by then. I went in and sat at the kitchen table - drank the hot chocolate and right as I was about done I felt really woozy and then the next thing I knew I woke up but not as you would have expected. When I awoke I was blindfolded and my clothes felt - well different. I was sitting up but couldn't move and was obviously tied up in a chair. All of a sudden I heard Mr Frederick's voice "Ahh Billie, I see you are awake." I heard him walk toward me and then he pulled off my blindfold. I looked down and was shocked. My legs were encased in a pair of nylon stockings and I was wearing a half slip. I felt a tightness around my waist. My hands were tied behind the chair and each leg was tied to a chair leg. God, how long had I been out. Mr. Frederick had obviously put something in my hot chocolate. "Mr Frederick what have you done to me. Untie me and give me my clothes back." "Oh Billie, what don't you like the way you look and feel. Sure I will untie you in just a few minutes." Then he came over and started feeling up my nylon covered legs. "Ohh Billie, such pretty nyloned legs, so smooth and silky, such a nice girlie boy" GIRLIE BOY!!! No way, what the hell does he think he is doing I thought. I must admit though, it felt good the way his fingers and hands were lightly stroking and touching my lower legs up to my knees. So this is how it felt to the girls I would date as we made out and I would stroke up and down their pretty sikly nyloned legs. Mr. Frederick kept mumbling over and over "Pretty legs, pretty nylons, nice nylons" over and over while he kept running his hands up and down them. In spite of my anger and dismay this was actually turning me on. I felt my cock stiffen and the slip tented up. Mr. Frederick noticed this and said, "Hmm seems like little Bille likes having his sikly nyloned legs felt up." I hated to admit it but he was right, it felt wonderful!! "Mr. Frederick, please STOP. Stop this right now, I am not a girl and this isn't right." With that he pushed his hand up past my knee and slowly, very slowly pushed the slip up and up till the tops of my nylons came into view. Dark brown silky two toned tops in contrast to the lighter tan of the lower nylons. Then up higher till the garter tabs came into view. Ohh God I was wearing a garterbelt. That was the tightness around my waist. Obviously Mr. Frederick had drugged me, took off my jeans and shorts and put on the garterbelt, nylons and slip while I was out. When the tops of my nylon stockings and garter tabs came into view he moaned. "ohh such pretty nylon stocking tops and sexy garters. So dark and silky smooth" With that he started rubbing the tops of my nylons all over. Feeling over the gartertab and then just over the top to my smooth skin then back down to the tops again. He kept saying what pretty girlie boy legs I had and how lovely the looked and felt in nylons. Then he noticed the bulge in my slip and the wet spot from my precum. I was turned on and could not help it. He pushed my slip up higher until my cock came into view. "Ohh Billie, such a lovely cockette" And then he did the unimaginable. He reached out and touched the tip with his fingertips and started smearing my precum all over the head of my cock making it slick. Ohh God, nobody had ever touched me before and this felt just so awesomely good. My cock started twitching and throbbing wildly while his other hand kept stroking my nyloned legs. "Ohh Billie, such a lovely stiff cockette you have to go with your beautiful nice nyloned legs." He then took my cock in his hand and started smearing my precum all over it up and down. God it felt delicious. I knew I would come soon if he kept that up. He started skinning my cock up and down, very slowly, pulling back on the foresking and down the length of my cock. Up and down very slowly. "Come on sweet Billie, you know you love this. The feeling of my hand on your nice nylon legs, the way I am stroking your cockette. Give Uncle Gene you sweet girlie boy cream." I started to moan, "Ohh Mr. Frederick, Ohhh God, I am going to cum. I can't help it. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" and with that I started to spurt out my cum. At the first spurt he took my cock and aimed it at my thighs. "That's it you sweet girlie boy, cum, cum, all over your pretty nyloned legs. Which I did, I felt so ashamed but it was such a huge and pleasureable cum. After that he untied me and led me to the couch and sat me down. I started to get up. I demanded "Give me my clothes back NOW - I want out of here you pervert". As I stood up he slapped me in the face and pushed me back down. I landed with my slip all the way up and my full nyloned legs, stocking tops and garters fully exposed. He told me to NOT MOVE. He then took out a polaroid cameara and took several photos of me sitting like that. Then he said "OK here is the deal, you tell ANYBODY about all this and these photos wind up going public, what do your friends will think when they see you are a nylon wearing sissy?" Ohhh shit, what did he have in mind. You be here next Saturday morning same time. Tell your mom you are going ice skating for the day again. It is time for your next "training" into becoming a pretty nylon stocking weariing girlie boy. I was trapped I knew I had no choice. Please send feedback to cnyextv@yahoo.com and let me know if you want me to go on with part 2 soon. Jannette