Caught and liking it

Synopsis: after being caught by mum, then auntie, auntie takes over my exploration of my femininity.

Aunt Teresa had a friend in psychology. She scheduled a meeting and this lady talked to me for several hours. In short, she informed auntie that I had gender confusion and seemed to relate more to my feminine side than my masculine side. Further that my sexual preferences leaned towards males. Auntie smiled and told me, "I kind of had that figured, but now it's official".
She asked me if I wanted to be a woman. I stuttered and stammered a weak, embarrassed, "I dunno". Auntie pointed out that wearing panties, bras and lingerie, stockings and makeup was fair evidence that I did. This went back and forth. I longed to do as she suggested but I was still humiliated and afraid to come out as I am, anymore than already done. In the end, as always, auntie controlled the conversation and me.

She informed me that I would be dressing 24/7 while at her house, "to get a real feel for what it is like to be a girl'. She had me undress and took away my jeans and tshirt along with my other boy clothes. She told me I would find my drawers had a full set of bras and panties and other appropriate lingerie and the closet had skirts, dresses and other items. Make up was on top of the dresser. She told to bathe, then soak using her scented bath oils, Jasmine. I did and the soak in warm water, with the beautifully scented bath oil, was so relaxing. When I dried off she provided a set of panties and bra, and a dressing gown, knee length with a wide belt. All in lovely pink nylon, pink lace on the bra and panties, white lace on the gown.

Auntie sat me down at my dressing table and put on my makeup. She powdered my forehead, cheeks, nose and neck. She applied eye shadow and liner, followed by a touch of blush. Auntie lined my lips and filled in with bright red lipstick. She did n 10 minutes what it usually took me an hour to do. I had a lot to learn.