Date: Fri, 29 Sep 2006 07:37:04 -0700 (PDT) From: Victoria Subject: The Truth About Leslie 2 When Mama got home from the plant I was fast asleep, tucked away safely in my princess bed with the lavender silk comforter. Lavender is my favorite color, and I even have several dresses in that color, and of course undies. I awoke the next day to the vision of Mama sitting on the edge of my bed. She seemed upset, and was holding the pretty yellow dress I had worn yesterday, the one that Walter had squirted his candy on the bodice. "Leslie, honey...what are these stains on your pretty dress?" "Oh, that's just candy, Mama!" "Candy? From where?" I had to think. I had been forbidden from talking to boys and I couldn't admit that I had stroked Walter's cock until he made it for me. "I guess it just happened!" "Have you been playing with your clitty, baby?" "Well maybe a little Mama...it keeps getting so hard!" Mama sighed and hung her head. "Well I guess that you're getting to the age when this kind of thing will happen. I suppose we'll need to start your creamings." Creamings? "Mama, I don't understand!" "You soon will, my precious! Now let's get you dressed!" Mama pulled back my covers and helped me to my feet, setting my soiled dress down on the carpet. She pulled my pretty pink nightie off me and I stood there in just my pink silk panties with the unicorns. She stopped and stared at the hardness of my clitty straining against the fabric. This had been happening to me a lot, especially when I get up in the morning! "Oh My! Well, we'll have to start your creamings right away!" Mama excused herself for a moment, then returned, sat on the edge of the bed and had me sit on her lap. "Now darling, this is something you will need to learn how to do, and do properly. Your body has naughty cream which will give a girl impure thoughts! You must rid your body of this cream every day in order to stay girlish and pretty. Do you understand?" I didn't but I went along with things. Mama rubbed my clitty through the panties and it felt ever so nice. I moaned and leaned back into her body. I could smell the faint remnants of her perfume, and the silk robe she was wearing felt so nice against my body. She slipped my panties down my legs and off and I was completely nude on her lap. Mama put on a pair of plastic disposable gloves, the kind she keeps under the sink for cleaning, and she put them on. Her gloved hand felt wonderful on my clitty. She used one hand to rub my little clitty and my sissy bits, and with her other she slipped a wet latex covered finger into my cunny. "Mama! What are you doing?" "Well darling I'm going to make you shoot cream out of your clitty. Now be a good girl, close your eyes and rub your little breasts for me. That's it! Play with the nipples...it's OK to pinch them a little!" Waves of pleasure overtook me as I squirmed on Mama's lap. The combination of Mama's finger poking into my cunny, her stroking of my clitty and the pleasure I was giving my breasts was overwhelming! I moaned and writhed on her lap. "That's it, sissy darling....make cream for Mama...what a good girl!" I started to shake and I opened my eyes to look down and see my clitty was throbbing and spurting candy into Mama's gloved palm! There wasn't as much as Walter had made, but it was just the same! I got weak and collapsed into Mama's arms. "Good Girl! Now you'll feel better!" Mama helped me to stand, and she removed her sticky glove and discarded it in the wastebasket next to my desk. She seemed flushed. "Now Leslie I want you to clean up and get dressed for the day! We're going shopping!" Mama left the room and when I was sure she was gone I went into the wastebasket and took the sticky glove and opened it. The candy inside was still warm and creamy and I stuck out my tongue and tasted it...it was good! Despite what she said I licked the glove clean, loving the taste and the texture of the candy inside. I replaced the empty glove in the trash and got cleaned up and ready for breakfast and a shopping trip. I heard Mama's voice from the kitchen. "Don't forget your panty girdle, sweetie! We don't want your clitty showing!" "I won't Mama!" I got cleaned up and dressed in my favorite dress. It's very pretty...it is lavender and has white lace around the neck and the sleeves. I also put on a pair of white knee length socks and my white buckled shoes. I combed out my hair and put some white barettes in it, and walked into the kitchen. "Mama, what are we shopping for today?" "Bras, honey. You're becoming a young woman, and you need support! I had my cereal as Mama dressed. I just imagined what my new bras would feel like, and what color and fabric they would be. I felt my little clitty trying to harden in my panty girdle, and was thankful for the support that a proper foundation garment could provide!