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Subject: {ASSM} PrincessNinaTV - The Early Years (Part Two)
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Subject: PrincessNinaTV - The early years (part 2)
Author: PrincessNinaTV


This is a true story written by me. It contains adult themes and is
not meant for minors to read.  I'm interested in anyone's feedback via
e-mail.

PrincessNinaTV@yahoo.com

PrincessNinaTV - The Early Years (Part Two)
How It Continued

My previous story (pt. 1) outlined similar behavior that was
consistent with the next 4 years. I wasn't what one would call "aware"
with sexuality or its early trigger-style or impulsive fulfillments.

Guess from a person looking to read the "hot spots" in my life this
would be where it began, depending on your perspective. At 10 years
old my mom and I moved in with a stripper, she hated children (me
included). I didn't hate her though, she was a minor crush in my
childhood, less crush about her and more about what she owned for
clothing. FYI, for those who don't know, strippers own enough lingerie
to borrow any amount of time. Literally, piles of lingerie in all
styles. She'd never notice a pair of panties or a bra temporarily
missing. For a young crossdresser it's like a kid in a candy store
with unlimited money. She had stuff in her room, box upon box. She had
stuff downstairs, box upon box (thank god). Our downstairs was a game
room, pool table and dart room (all hers btw). However I got to chill
out down here in full thigh hi nylons, heels, bra, panties, silk robes
down to my knees in sexy styles if I snuck down there late at night
when my mom and her were asleep. It actually interrupted my school
life.

This was when I learned about male ejaculation, not just because I had
the most sexy stuff I ever seen or wore on my young body, but because
I found albums and magazines down there of my roommate (the stripper)
nude and doing things such as masturbating, eating pussy while getting
fucked in the pussy, all sorts activity you'd know a stripper has
access to at a now older age. I remember my first cum, I thought I was
going to pee, I had brought myself close to this feeling before,
however I stopped it cause I though Id pee. My first time I didn't
stop and it become one of the most worthy moments alone.

Seeing her day to day and having access to these pictures made it all
that much hotter. Often I was wearing her panties around her and it
made me hard to know she didn't know.

This lead to wearing her thigh hi's, panties, bras and nightgowns to
bed. I used to go as far to not wear covers to hide it so if someone
walked in they'd find me in them. Sure bit me in the ass later in
life.

I remember digging through her room, looking for anything I hadn't
seen before. Finding her dildos and vibrators. I secretly massaged my
ass with them. Almost got caught (not really) while using one. She
called me while upstairs in my bathroom, full thigh hi nylons, bra,
panties around my ankles, vibrator up my ass. I jus pulled it out,
heart pumping 300x harder, answered, undressed, hid it all in our
darkest spot in the bathroom storage below the sink. I was lucky to
get it back to her spot before she saw it was gone (I think, I don't
think she knew, I never heard of it).


This lead to panty sniffing (weird to this day lol, I don't do that
now). I've even licked her panties with dry vaginal liquid on them,
might've been cum, no idea. To this day, I know cum smell, that wasn't
it. Often I was wearing her used panties before she got home,
masturbating on a tissue on her bed while in her lingerie. She had her
blinds open (more exhibitionism) but no one could see (more
safeguarding), still felt hotter. I used to be fully dressed in her
lingerie and masturbate with her sliding door open (going to outside)
and not have to worry. I enjoyed masturbating hard enough to make
sound but not be heard.

--- READ PT3 OF MY LIFE ---

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