Date: Sat, 14 Jan 2006 01:09:12 +0000
From: Sensual Peach <sensual_peach@hotmail.com>
Subject: Innocent-Desire 4: Dress Up

**Disclaimer**

This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and
incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are
used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locals, or
persons living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

Innocent Desire 4 - Dress Up (Ff, Adult-Youth)
by
Sensual Peach
Copyright (c) 2005

Reclining against the pillows on my bed, I had propped myself up
against the headboard in a half-seated position. Trina was draped
across my lap, her head resting on my thigh. My little darling
wasn't sleeping; she was just resting in my arms, cradled and
safe. I lovingly ran my fingers through her auburn hair as I
wondered how it was possible to be this happy after what had
seemed like an eternity of confusion.

"I wish we would have made love sooner." Trina sighed.

I smiled and reached to touch Trina's cheek lightly with my
fingertips. "What's that, Sweetheart?"

"I just wish we would have made love sooner," Trina said as regret
colored her voice. "This ... this is just so great. We shouldn't
have waited so long."

I laughed softly and leaned forward to kiss my young lover. Trina
returned a smile and lifted her head up. I relished in the play of
my lips over hers, the gentle movement of pressure of taste.

"I don't think I could ever tire of this," I thought to myself. "I
could never tire of being with my Trina. The feel of having her in
my arms, the softness of her skin against my own, the warmth of her
body so utterly perfect." I closed my eyes as our kiss ended
and Trina settled down once more.

"Can I look at your clothes?" Trina suddenly chirped.

"My clothes?" I asked, tilting my head to look at her.

"Yeah, I just want to see." she beamed.

"Hmmmm, ok. Go ahead." I said patting her bottom.

Trina giggled and jumped up, heading straight for the nearest
dresser. After a few moments of rummaging through a drawer, Trina
produced a pair of skimpy, frilly pink thong panties. I let out an
almost inaudible groan as I laid eyes on them. A remnant from my
younger, wilder days that I had thought had long since lost. I
watched with interest as Trina slipped them up over her smooth
thighs. They were obviously a few sizes too big for her but still
clung around her small waist.

"C'mere, Sweetie." I said motioning Trina to me.

Trina stood up and quickly crossed over to the bed. Hooking my
finger around the side straps of the panties I pulled it sharply
upwards, stretching the soft pink material tightly up between
Trina's butt cheeks. She squealed lightly as I whispered, "You
wear these like this, it makes them look the best."

Moving my fingers around to the front piece of material I started
to pull gently back and forth. The soft fabric rubbed wonderfully
against Trina's clit, causing her to breathe slower and more
shallow. She moaned softly, slowly flexing her smooth legs apart.
I watched as Trina put her arm on my thigh and leaned over to kiss
my arm and shoulder. I grinned and nuzzled my face into her
perfumed hair, kissing her on the forehead as she lifted her head
up to look at me.

Trina stood there for a few more moments as I brought my
attentions to an end. She smiled dreamily and soon made her way
into my closet.

"Hey! what's this?" Trina said dragging out a medium sized trunk.

Upon seeing the trunk I immediately raised my hand to my mouth.
Trina could see the half-embarrassed grin forming behind my
fingers and raised her eyebrows.

"What? what is it? What's in here?" she asked playfully.

More memories of my past sexual exploits came flooding back. In
recent years I had less and less use for the "party clothes"
stored in that black trunk, but I never really wanted to throw
them out.

"Well, ummm, those are some private clothes Sweetie."

"Lemme see! Lemme see!" Trina squeaked.

I was apprehensive at the idea of letting Katrina see my old Party
Clothes, but there was really no point in hiding them now. I had
nothing to hide from my young lover, we had shared almost
everything together in the past few weeks so there was no need to
keep this from her.

"Ohhh, ok." I said gingerly reaching into my nightstand drawer and
producing a small key. "Here, this will open it."

"Yay!" Trina yelled, quickly snatching the key from my palm and
fumbling with the key in the lock. After hearing a "click", Trina
flung open the top of the trunk and began to delve into the
treasures within.

First, she produced a pair of pearl thong panties. "Wow, they're
made out of beads. Why?"

After carefully clearing my throat I replied, "Well, you see those
pearls rub against you when you walk a certain way and it makes
you feel really nice."

"Wow," Trina said fingering the pearls curiously. "so it's a good
feeling?"

"It's been awhile, but yeah, it feels really nice."

"Can I wear them to school?" Trina asked with a smirk.

"I don't think so, Sweetie. You'd have a heck of a time trying to
explain yourself when it came time for gym class." I laughed as
Trina handed me the panties.

Next she produced a black lace thong and matching wonderbra.
"These are pretty." Trina said.

"Here Cutie, hold still." Taking great pleasure in sliding my
hands over Trina's body, I easily stripped off the pink panties
and helped Trina slip on the black lace ones, my hands lingering
over her smooth things and young curves. I used a few safety pins
that were on my bedside table in an effort to make the bra and
panties fit comfortably on her small frame. It was a inelegant fit
to be sure, but I sure didn't care.

Walking Trina over to the mirror I knelt behind her and rested my
chin on her should, my hands linked upon her tummy. "Oh wow
Honey," I gasped. "you look so sexy."

Trina stared lovingly at me in the reflection of the mirror. I
smiled and started tickling Trina's tummy as though she were a
kitten. The girl snorted and shrieked happily as she clumsily
tried to adjust the wonderbra over her budding breasts.

I watched as Trina posed in front of the mirror for a few more
moments and then quickly undressed. Digging around in the trunk
once again she brought out a black fishnet bodysuit. With the suit
being much, much to large for her she simply held it to herself,
her pert pink nipples poking seductively through the holes in the
material. I could barely resist pinching the pink nubs, as well as
reaching for her pussy which was so readily apparent.

"That one is nice." Trina said shaking her hips.

My old black lace teddy came next, Trina's slim frame slipping
easily into it. It seems like every woman has her own little black
number locked away somewhere, and it was an excellent occasion to
pull it out again. "Here Honey," I said as leaned into my closet
and pulled out a pair of black leather Gucci heels. "try that with
these." I slipped them onto Trina's small feet as best I could.
The girl tottered a little, trying hard to keep her balance.

"How can you walk in these?" Trina exclaimed.

"Ha Ha, well, to tell you the truth Sweetie ... when you walk in
those heels you spend most of your time off your feet anyway."

Trina tilted her head to the side and looked confused.

"Oh, don't worry Honey. Nevermind." I laughed. "I really like that
ribbon lacing on the front there."

Trina looked down and fingered the black bow on the front of the
teddy.

"It's like unwrapping a present," I demonstrated by taking the
ribbon between my forefinger and thumb and gently pulled it loose,
slightly revealing Trina's young breasts. Trina watched me in the
mirror, her chest starting to heave with excitement.

Trina wriggled out of my arms for a moment and plucked a mass of
white lace from the trunk. "Could you wear this, Miss Perry?"

I gladly obliged and slipped the white lace teddy. The garment had
a drawstring front and was complete with matching white stockings,
suspenders, and white lace gloves. It didn't fit quite like it
used to but it obviously didn't stop Trina from staring at me with
her jaw on the floor.

"How do I look?" I asked tentatively.

Trina was silent as she fished around in the trunk, almost
instinctively knowing I was missing something. She triumphantly
lifted a garter from the trunk as I held my leg out to her. Trina
took great pains to run her fingers across my lace clad flesh.

"Well?" I asked.

"Oh! Oh ... you look so, so hot. SO hot. Amazing."

"Why Miss Ellison, you always know just the right thing to say."

Trina reached back into the trunk and removed a garment of shiny
blue PVC bra. A few memories of light bondage escapades flashed
through my mind and sent a warm moist feeling between my legs.

"Ohmygawd, I NEED to see you in this Miss Perry!" Trina panted.

I was unsure about squeezing into the old outfit, but Trina was
already pulling off my stockings and helping me out of the teddy.
I stepped unresistingly out of the white teddy and into the
dominatrix-like uniform. It was a cobalt blue PVC with an
extremely low cut front which presented my breasts in a manner
which made my push-up bras look extremely tame. I heard Trina gasp
as she zipped up the rear, the thin strip on PVC material cutting
deeply between my ass cheeks, separating and lifting them
seductively. I could feel the obvious tightness and slight
discomfort of the old garment, but Trina's reactions made it all
worthwhile. I reached up and pulled my hair into a ponytail so it
wouldn't get caught in the approaching zipper. Trina took the hint
and grabbed a hairband to secure the new hairstyle. Trina
continued to fit me with the matching blue PVC thigh-high boots
and matching elbow gloves. After finishing the ensemble, she took
a step back to look at me. The boots made me about three inches
taller and I towered over the 11-year old.

"I-I don't know what to say." Trina sputtered.

I could only smile bashfully at the girl's reaction. But I quickly
gained some courage, placing my hands on my hips Wonder Woman
style. "So does that mean you like it?"

"You're so perfect Miss Perry!"

I traced my PVC clad finger languidly up and down Trina's chest,
teasing her playfully. Placing her hands on my stomach, Trina
gently nudged me backwards onto the bed and leaned in to kiss me.
I enthusiastically returned the kiss as Trina cuddled up in my
lap. I felt Trina delicately bite my bottom lip and suck upon it,
which caused me to produce a little moan. The little minx flashed
a coquettish smile as she continued to envelope my lips with her
own. She ran her wet tongue along the inside of my lips as I
plunged my own tongue into her mouth. While we continued to kiss,
Trina ran her hand along the edge of my PVC garment and hurriedly
pulled the clingy material down around my breasts. With my bosom
exposed, Trina cupped my flesh as my nipples began to harden in
her pressing palms. The girl kneaded my breasts feverishly as my
own hands slid across her ribcage. Shudders emerged from Trina's
lips as I reached for her heaving young breasts. I teased them for
a moment, running my fingers along the sides, and then lightly
poking at her pink nipples which now stood erect. I smiled as I
noticed Trina becoming restless with lust and hastily tilted my
head to envelop her right nipple. Sucking loudly on the small nub,
I prodded and massaged it with my nimble tongue. Trina gasped and
clutched at my head, tightly holding to her chest. Her small hands
ran along my spine, up and down.

"M-Miss Perry! I ... I ..."

"Shhhhh Sweetheart, I know." I said throatily as I lifted her
small frame in my arms and laid her out on the bed. I kissed Trina
deeply before tracing my tongue down her chest heading towards my
target. I gently spread her legs apart and kissed her inner thigh.
Trina gasped and closed her eyes as my wet tongue slid between her
burning labia. Trina's hips began to buck, pumping up and down on
my face. She writhed beneath me with every push of my tongue into
her, her loud blissful wails escaping her pouty lips. I moaned
into Trina's pussy, my tongue tasting her with each thrust of her
hips. I gripped her spongy buttocks and pulled them firmly against
my face, further exploring my tongue. Trina began to whine, her
back arching while her fingers scraped against the mattress.

With the girl's back undulating like a serpent and her cunt locked
by my lips, Trina orgasmed. "OH! OH! Oooooooooh!" she screamed.

I tasted the trickle of honey and licked eagerly at her clit.
Trina wobbled in the throes of ecstasy until her orgasm finally
ebbed. She slowly sank back to the mattress of the bed in pure
erotic bliss.

My own cunt burned with desire and I began to lightly finger my
own clit. Trina turned to me and said, "*huff* Miss Perry *pant*,
turn over *huff*."

"Oh Thank God." I thought to myself as I followed her instruction.

Trina dove upon me and lustily pulled up the PVC panties aside.
I felt the girl began to hungrily suck on my pussy, as if her
orgasm had ignited a ferocious beast within. My body began to buck
and quake uncontrollably from Trina's attentions. I watched as the
girl drank in the taste of my smoldering cunt, sucking wetly on
each quivering lip while her tongue thrust in and out. I gasped
constantly as my hands twitched with excitement. I had to put my
fingers to use by fondling my bouncing tits, pinching my own erect
nipples.

"TRINA! OH, you're so good. SO good!" I screamed, my voice ablaze
with ecstasy.

The girl continued to slide her tongue up and down my burning
pussy and soon I felt my body stiffen. Suddenly my body spasmed
violently with a delightful orgasm and my mouth fell open as a
scream escaped.

"OH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! Ah, ah, ah AHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Sweat dripped from my skin as I shivered from the release. I laid
back relaxed, my glistening chest heaving with exhaustion. Trina
rose up and straddled my torso, her pussy dripping its sweet
juices on my stomach.

"I love you Miss Perry. I love you so much." she said before
falling beside me, her face light lightly coated with my love-
juice.

"I can't believe *pant* how much *pant* how much you've learned."
I said breathlessly.

Trina just grunted and wrapped her arms possessively around my
neck.

*****

I awoke half an hour later to the sight of Katrina's school books
spread out around the bed. My young lover was laid out on her
front, still completely naked, scribbling study notes from a
textbook. I watched lovingly as she hummed a tune and lightly
kicked her feet against the mattress.

"Good girl." I said after a long yawn.

"Oh! You're awake," Trina said smiling and tucking a strand of
redhair behind her ear. "I just wanted to finish off this
homework."

"Good idea! Seeing as how that's what we were supposed to be
doing." I laughed.

Trina snorted in mock-insult and then quickly returned the laugh.

"So, any questions on what you're working on there, Sweetie?"

"Just a few, I was having trouble with Number 2 & Number 7 and
also," I watched as Trina reached under her textbook and pulled
something out. "...what are these for?"

Opening her palm, Trina revealed a pair of plastic alligator
nipple clips with pink feathered tassels. "Are they fancy
clothespins?" she asked curiously.

My eyebrows raised a little at the question. "Fancy ones, yeah."
replied coyly.

Trina fingers delicately stroked the feathers attached to the
clips as she spoke, "Well what are they for?"

Reaching over to Trina I gently pinched her right nipple, "They go
right here on your boobies, Honey."

I watched as Trina's mind processed the new information. She
stared at the teeth on the alligator clip for a few moments and
then yelped, "Ow! that'd hurt! ... wouldn't it?"

"At first it might feel a little weird," I answered still
caressing Trina's hardening pink nipple. "but it starts to feel
really, really good."

Trina opened the jaws of one clip and then promptly snapped it
shut, visibly skeptical at my promise of eventual pleasure.

"Ok there's only one way to prove this to you," I took the clips
from Trina and motioned her to me. "Sit up, Sweetie."

Trina had a look of obvious apprehension as she sat up on her
knees. I leaned forward to tenderly kiss my little minx's right
nipple and then her left. Then, firmly grasping her budding right
breast in my hand in one hand I attached the clip the other. The
girl immediately hisses and her body stiffens.

"Ahhhhhh, ow." Trina sighed gritting her teeth.

"Ok Sweetie, it's on" I said quietly. "how does it feel."

Trina trembled for a moment and nervously shifted up and down on
her knees. "It's pinchingggg."

"I know, I know Sweetheart. Just keep leave it for a minute." I
said tenderly. She was so cute bouncing up and down, her eyes
wincing slightly with discomfort. I took the opportunity to
roughly kiss  Trina's pouting lips, returning the nibble she had
given my bottom lip earlier.

"Mmmmmm, ahh Miss Perry."

"You're doing so good, Trina." I said trying to distract her while
I attached the second clip to her left breast. Trina instantly
gasped as the plastic teeth bit into her supple nipple. Her hands
moved to the clips but I swiftly stopped them and moved them back
to her sides. "No, no Sweetie. Just leave them."

"But ... I-I can't ..." Trina said, her lip starting to quiver.

"It's ok, darling. It's ok." I reassured her. I had to fight the
urge to remove the nipple clips myself. Trina's wordless pleading
was almost breaking my heart but my desire to see these clips on
her young body and to teach her the pleasure they could create was
too much to ignore.

Trina winced as I pulled gently on the feather tassels attached to
the clips. "Oooooww, oh Miss Perry Mmmmm."

"Ok, now let's get to those questions." I said flipping through a
few pages of the girl's textbook.

"With these on?" Trina asked with her green eyes open wide.

"Yes, leave them on" I replied matter-of-factly. "What was the
problem you were having with Number 2?"

Trina shifted her hips a little and then began to slowly explain
the work she had completed so far. I smirked when as her voice
began to raise and crack at the new sensations the clips were
giving her.

For the next 20 minutes we continued working through her school
questions. Everything was completely normal except for the fact
that my student was completely naked save for a pair of nipple
clips and I was still clad in my latex sex-suit. It just so was
wonderfully surreal and I couldn't help but sigh dreamily at the
situation.

"Oh! Ok, I think I've got it now." Trina said scribbling down the
last of her answers.

"See?" I said running my finger down Trina's back. "I knew we
could work through it."

Trina inhaled deeply and threw herself backward on the bed.
"Whew! I didn't think I'd ever finish those."

"And how do these feel now?" I asked sliding my hands around the
girl's breasts. I gave both young mounds a gentle squeeze causing
Trina's back to arch slightly.

"Nnnnnn ahhh," Trina mewled at my touch. "They were really
pinching when you put them on, but they're not too bad now."

Taking ahold of the feathered tassels I lightly tugged on the
clips and kissed Trina's neck. Trina whimpered and moaned as she
weakly writhed on the bed. I moved to cover her mouth with my own.
Trina's lips opened, accepting my swirling tongue without
resistance. At the same time I pulled a little harder on the
feather tassels. Her closed eyes soon shot open and struggled to
see exactly what I was doing to her chest. I felt her moan into my
mouth and scrape her fingernails along my shoulders.

"Ohhhhh ahhhhnnnn, it hurts Miss Perry ... but it feels good."

The clips were now pulled taut, pulling and biting her swollen
pink nipples. "Do you like how it feels baby?" I whispered huskily
into her ear.

"Mmmmmnnnn. OH! Ow! ... I - I, yessss." Trina hissed, her hands
now tightly gripping my wrists.

"Shhh, Shhh. Ok Sweetheart, ok." I said as I swiftly unclamped the
clips. I replaced the sensation of the clips by kissing and
sucking on her aching nipples.

"Ooooooo, Miss Perry." Trina whimpered while I gave her left bud
my full attention. I nibbled and sucked while my hand massaged her
right breast. I pulled and teased her nipple with my lips as she
stroked my hair. The girl's body was now covered with a light
sheen of sweat as her chest heaved, causing her young breasts to
rise and fall rhythmically.

*RIIIING*

The noisy ring of the phone interupted the moment. A quick glance
at the Call ID screen on the phone next to the bed revealed it was
Katrina's mother phoning. I quickly popped Trina's breast out of
my mouth, leaving it still gleaming with my saliva as I reached
for the phone. I quickly chatted with Mrs. Ellison as Trina
stirred from her blissful haze and began fondling my breasts. I
struggled to pay attention to the conversation as Trina kneaded
and stroked my flesh, her thumbs soon tweaking the puckered tips.
In the fog of delight I distinctly heard Mrs. Ellison say
something about picking Trina up early to take her to visit her
aunt.

"I'm sorry, did you say you were coming early?" I sputtered.

Mrs. Ellison reaffirmed the plan and informed me that Katrina had
been specifically instructed to tell me. She was to be picked up
early that day to leave for an aunt's house where they would be
spending the next week. I mutter something about Trina being ready
when she arrived and hung up the phone.

I looked up and noticed that Trina had disappeared into the
bathroom.

"Young lady!" I shouted. "Come here right now!"

Trina sheepishly slunk out of the bathroom and stared intently at
the floor. "Yes?" she said shyly.

"Were you supposed to tell me something?" I said sternly.

"I don't knowwww." she replied quietly.

"Trina, you're supposed to be ready to go in forty minutes! What
do you think would have happened if you didn't tell me?"

"I didn't want to say anything. I don't want to go! I want to stay
with you!" Trina said jumping into my arms and throwing her arms
around my neck.

"Honey," I said pulling her arms away and looking her in the eyes.
"you have to tell me these things. You're mother was coming here
to get you whether you told me or not."

"I don't want to go!" she pouted.

"Hey, Hey now." I said lifting her chin with my index finger. "You
won't be gone for that long. Your mother said you would be
visiting for a week."

"NO!" Trina said pulling her head away.

"I don't want you to go either, Sweetie ... but we don't have much
of a choice."

"I can stay with you!" Trina yelped her eyes starting to shimmer.

"Oh Trina, I love you so much ... but you have to go with your
mom." In truth I didn't want her to leave. I wanted to keep her
with me forever ... to hold her close and feel her skin next to
mine. But even I had to admit it wasn't a good idea.

"I can't go! I-I don't feel good when I can't see you."

"I know, I know Sweetie" I said holding her head to my chest. "I
feel bad when I can't see you too."

I held her as she sobbed loudly, each pained cry breaking my
heart.

"Trina," I said calmly, trying desperately to hold back my own
emotions. "you have to go. It won't be that long, you'll be back
before you know it ... and we can have more fun."

"I'm not going!" she said defiantly.

I was sinking fast. I could risk thinking up some hair-brained
story to keep Trina here with me while her mother went off alone
to the aunt's house, but that would definitely not be a good idea.
I couldn't stand to see my Trina in pain but at the same time it
would be for the greater good of our relationship to make sure she
went. This was going to take some quick thinking ... maybe a
bribe?

"Ok Sweetheart," I said soothingly. "if you go to your aunt's
house I'll get you your own special clothes just like mine." Trina
sniffed and looked at me. "That's right, I'll get you your own
special party clothes and your own special toys like mine."

Trina looked over to my trunk and then back at me, her large doe
eyes and tear-streaked face looking so sad yet so gorgeous.
"Really?"

"For sure," I said wiping away a stray tear from her face with my
thumb. "and we'll have more fun than ever when you get back.
Anything you want to do. Anything!"

"I like this stuff." she said poking at my PVC top.

"You like this? well I'll get you your own. It'll be pink too,
your favorite color."

Truthfully I had absolutely no clue how to achieve all these
promises I was making. Trina seemed to be slightly weakening in
her stance so I would have promised her the moon and stars.

"I could model it for you!" Trina said a smile returning to her
face.

"I'd love that Sweetie. But you'd better get dressed now if you
want to be ready to go!"

"'kay." Trina said happily grabbing her panties off the floor.

I silent breathed a sigh of relief as she began to put on her
clothes. I'd worry about how to get those clothes for her later.

*****

Three days later I was wishing I hadn't been so adamant that Trina
leave. It was, of course, the best thing to do but I couldn't help
but miss her. I kept myself busy by trying to fulfill the promises
I had made to Trina by scouring the internet trying to find extra-
mall outfits in leather and latex. I spent hours combing through
sites with corsets, bodystockings, thongs, and costumes. I ordered
a few items in the smallest sizes available and hoped my meager
seamstress ability from years back still had enough to manage the
rest.

*****

That night I shaken out of a sound sleep by the shrill ring of the
phone. I slowly stirred, blinked hazily and focused on my bedside
clock . "3:21 am" I groaned as I reached for the receiver.

"H-hello?" I said blearily.

"Miss Perry?" a small voice answered.

"Katrina?" I said snapping out of my sleep-fog immediately.

"It's me."

"Katrina, honey, it's 3:30 in the morning! Is something wrong?"

"I-I need to come back." Trina said as I heard her starting to
cry.

"Trina, what's wrong? Where are you?!"

"I'm at the bus station ... downtown."

My eyes widened as I raised my voice. "The bus station?! Where?
The bus station here downtown?"

"Yes," Trina whimpered. "I had to come back."

"Trina, just wait there. I'll be there right away. Just wait
there." I said throwing off the covers and reaching for my jeans.

"Ok, Miss Perry. I'll wait here."

Two minutes later and I was speeding towards the downtown bus
station. My mind was running a mile a minute trying to make sense
of the situation, but all I really knew was I had to get to Trina
as quickly as possible.

To Be Continued ...