Do everything she says’; mom’s words flashed through my mind. It’s okay aunt, I will stay here; I replied.

I’m wasting my money on this, but it’s the first time you asked for anything, so I will; by placing my note into her purse, she said. Perhaps you leaned too hard on the number of beating; still, you did a great job in building suspense. Also, If the aunt went to an office her social skills had to be sufficient to survive. What did she do? In the parlour, it was either they knew, or they don’t. And I left the choice to the readers. The possibility is that the owner must be a member of aunt’s sorority group. Wear it now; aunt shouted, and handed me the bra. Without much option left, I took it from her, and wore it reluctantly. Aunt, please, I can’t take it anymore , it’s too much; I cried. And she stopped, I don’t know why, but she stopped anyway.Well, I hope that clears all your doubt. Thanks for penning the detailed comment. I am glad you did. No need for that, do it now; she shouted. But still, I didn’t. Removing the shorts in front of her was embarrassing, and I didn’t want to humiliate myself. I gave you all the freedom and this how you repaying me? You liar, I will make sure you stay in one place, run to your room; she shouted. When I unwillingly removed my sandals, shorts and t-shirt, aunt pulled out something red from the shopping bag. It was a dress, a knee length flared chiffon red dress. I looked at it, and thought about our morning chat. Aunt is the one, who insisted that, I should wear the red undies today. And now I know why, because, she planned everything before. Inside it, there were a set of beautiful diamond earrings. I became stunned, and scared about the upcoming permanent addition. I was still on the chair, right in front of the mirror. Stylist placed them before me and marked my lobes. I was speechless, and couldn’t do anything, when she pierced them with a needle. I flinched & cringed, and soon my lobes were adorned with them.

When the cleaning was over, aunt took the red hot brand from the pit. I closed my eyes tighter, and waited for the upcoming torture. My whole body shivered, and heart beat fast. She came closer, and placed the red hot brand near me. Even with my eyes closed, I sensed it by the heat.

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About the reality, it’s just a story, but I tried to keep it as real as possible. Yeah, maybe I leaned too hard on the number of beating – like you said – but it fictionally happened inside my intuitive self, and the rational me didn’t argue about it. Great story. I thought it was going to turn out to be Bob who was the visiting tv. That might make a good alternative ending. I eliminated most of the replies and narrowed it down to two that seemed promising. One of the ‘finalists’ was only available that night, which was not possible, so now I was down to one. I was hoping this would pan out. I’d hate to miss out on this opportunity. I only had a few days. So this last prospect sounded really serious. He just needed 20 minutes notice to get there, and promised he would show up. Believe it when I see it, but nonetheless, I was pumped, excited, nervous, scared… all the normal emotions I always feel when arranging a meet up with a complete stranger.

Since childhood, I was always fascinated by women’s clothing. I used to secretly put on my step mother’s dress s and liked feeling pretty and girly. I tried to stop those urges but it only grew bigger. I saw her take a deep breath and ask “Sometime would you help my young daughter to buy some proper teenage clothes, dresses and so on?” Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, you should have said it before; aunt continued the beating. By the time the counting has reached seventeen, my balance was lost, legs slipped and the whole body hanged just on the hands.After the dinner, aunt asked me to stay. I sat on the couch like a lady by keeping my hands over the thighs, and waited for my mom’s call. Mom used to call late, because of her work, and aunt does know about the time. Thus, just before the call happens, she asked me to stand and took the cane.