The Perverse Seamstress

By Alpenhorn
alpenhorn@hackermail.com


Copyright 2021 by Alpenhorn, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now. 

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The Perverse Seamstress
by Alpenhorn
 
The “Perverse Seamstress” idea is from AjejeBrazo.
[Previously posted 2019 at https://www.booksiesilk.com/posting/alpenhorn/the-perverse-seamstress-31040 ]
 

I. Diving Champion
 
1. Makoto steps up to the edge of the high-dive platform. He is a champion diver, 20 years old.
 
His new speedo still feels a bit strange. In the past, he has worn a speedo in the colors of his school. But now he is representing Japan in the international diver’s competition, so he has a new speedo in the colors of Japan.
 
The diving arena in Switzerland seats thousands who are watching the competition. The finals are broadcast live on television throughout the world.
 
Makoto tunes out the noise. Blanks his mind. Pauses. Then jumps: up and forward. His toes point down toward the water. He arches his back. His arms point above his head. He leans back more and more. Just as he reaches the top of his jump, he sees the water far below.
 
Pssss. What is that sound?
 
2. A woman sits in a dingy room, on a warn-out sofa, eating popcorn. She has blue hair, she wears a housecoat. The television is on. She watches the diver’s championship.
 
She watches: Makoto reaches the top of his jump. All the seams on his speedo disintegrate: pssss. The speedo flies into the air. Makoto’s hefty sex rod fills the screen.
 
The woman raises a fist. “The Perverse Seamstress strikes again,” she murmurs to herself.
 

II. Ballet Recital
 
Anton was the only boy in Madame La Fleur’s ballet class for children. For the class recital, they would do “Dance of the Flowers”. Naturally, Anton played the Prince and the girls all played the flowers.
 
But what about the costumes? The girls wore their usual tutus, with additions suggesting leaves, vines, and petals.
 
The Prince was shirtless, with tights.
 
No underwear! Madame La Fleur cautioned. Outlines would show through the tights if you had underwear. Anton had a “cup” to wear over his willy in the front, but only smooth lines were wanted elsewhere in the tights.
 
The way to put on the tights was like this. Take off everything. (Fortunately, Madame La Fleur put up a privacy screen so the girls could not see him dressing.) Put your feet into the feet of the tights. Then go slowly up the legs, stretching the tights. One leg; then the other; back and forth. At the top, the waist is small enough to hold the tights in place. Lastly, put the cup inside. And the ballet slippers over the feet.
 
The night of the performance arrived. Many dance groups performed. They used the auditorium of the local high school. Parents and friends for all the groups were in the audience.
 
Madame La Fleur’s girls all got new leaves, vines, and petals.
 
Anton got new tights, pure white.
 
The tights were very stretchy. Anton couldn’t get them on by himself. It took Madame La Fleur and Anton’s mother working together to get Anton dressed. (Did the efforts of those two women knock the privacy screen askew? Did the girls peek in and see naked Anton as the two ladies wrestled the tights up his legs? It is best if we do not tell Anton these answers.)
 
During the performance, when Anton did his leaps and pirouettes, the audience murmured appreciatively. Anton’s tights were—well—tight. Everyone could see even the dimples in Anton’s knees. In back there was a total wedgie. In front, the cup was big for someone Anton’s age. (Because of the rubbing of the cup, did Anton’s willy get stiff?)
 
The finale of the dance arrived. The Prince stood in the middle, his arms raised, his eyes closed. The flowers all crowded around.
 
At the final note of the music, all the flowers ran away, leaving Anton alone on stage in the spotlight. Rose, who was just behind Anton, knew a secret. There was a loop on the waist of the tights. She pulled on it as she ran away. Pssss. The inseam on the tights unravelled. Two disconnected halves slinked down Anton’s legs. The cup fell clunk to the floor.
 
Anton’s everything was in the spotlight. Yes, it was stiff.
 
A woman with blue hair was in the audience in the back row. She raised a fist.
 
 
III. Bobbi Boobs
 
High school girl Bobbi Steinmetz was known throughout the school. Behind her back she might be called Bobbi Bombshell or Bobbi Boobs. She had really big ones (snarky girls said they weren’t real). And she obviously did not wear a bra. All the other girls hated her. And the boys disliked her for snubbing their attempts to get to know her. Tension was building up. Something had to happen to get back at Bobbi!
 
Bobbi got a new sweater as a gift. It was her favorite teal-green color. Where did it come from? Bobbi’s mother just said it was delivered by a woman with blue hair.
 
Tom Bauhaus was the school geek. Everyone avoided him, except when they needed help with science or math. One day he received a note with instructions. It was merely signed “The P. S.” It said this would be a comeuppance for Bobbi Steinmetz. So he did it.
 
Chemistry class. Tom checked that Bobbi was wearing a teal-green sweater. Her great boobs were swaying with every motion. Check.
 
Since Tom had the top scores in chemistry, he was first to choose his partner for the experiment. He chose Bobbi. Check.
 
Tom switched the chemical in their beaker. Check.
 
At the appropriate time, Tom dropped the beaker, so that the liquid splashed onto Bobbi. He yelled so that everyone in the class would look. Pssss. The synthetic teal-green yarn in the sweater disintegrated in a chemical reaction with the liquid.
 
Bobbi’s boobs were real all right!
  

 

   
   
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