Petticoated Polly: In Sissy Servitude

Product Information

I appeared at the top of the stairs. I was a lovely vision in white. The maid had certainly chosen well for there wasn't a hint of masculinity left in me, rather I (now her) looked the perfect little princess. The dress was all white lace accented by delicate pink satin bows across the bodice and at the puffy sleeves and hem. From their vantage point, the two women could easily view what must have been several layers of crinolines under the wide almost floating skirt. Around my waist was a four inch wide pink satin sash tied at the hip with a huge bow. I stepped carefully down the steps, my feet in white patent leather Mary Jane’s, highlighted by white anklets trimmed with a turned down pink lace cuff. Jason himself was having to fight against a wish to push his satin-covered penis head onto Andrew's, so urgently he wanted to increase the pleasure that was aching in his panties. He was startled by the words of Miss Presswell into his ear. Ooops, I almost forgot,” exclaimed Carolyn, rushing to the closet once more. After briefly searching, she turned with a small white patent leather clutch and a pair of white glace gloves in her hands. “We can't have you going and forgetting your purse, now can we Christine?” she grinned. The gloves, though snug, fit over my hands, ending just above the wrist in a ruffled lace cuff. She still needs time to rest and recover from her surgery. After that she will be in rompers and baby dresses all the time. I look forward to showing off my baby girl to everyone.

And to make sure you're behaving yourself, my little fellow," she went on, "I shall take you with me to the Pretty Boy display room until lunchtime." This didn't help his nerves as she fastened matching ribbons onto his bare thighs a few inches below the lace edging of his panties. She took his hand and threaded a glove of powder blue satin onto his fingers. It buttoned round his wrist with glass buttons, which carried on up his arm: ohhhh! how long it was! The ribbon fastening wrapped over above his elbow, finishing with a press fastening under his blouse sleeve in the shape of a bow with a large blue button in the middle. His other hand was gloved too, and buttoned up to his elbow in the same way.I will continue to approve posts here until August 1. The forum will remain as a guide to the new forum until the end of 2016. The secret of school panties for sissy-boys," explained Miss Presswell as she supervised Jason drawing Andrew's wet panties down his legs, "is to show him how feminine they make him feel... in his sissy bits and pieces. If he experiences real girlishness inside them, he will grow more girly each time he wears them. Jason..." and she turned her attention to her sissy boy who was threading the wet panties over the client's sandals, "you need to attend to Andrew's penis." Miss Presswell continued in complete calm, a smile twisting her carmined lips as she scrolled through screen after screen of the people who made up Jason's world. "You've got your dear mother to thank for giving me this effective means of turning you into a sissy, my boy. I can't have any half-hearted efforts at being effeminate and wimpish. But now it's just a question of exposing your prissy sexuality to everyone who knows you." Oh look, they're both as excited as each other," declared Andrew's mother, holding her son's petti-slip and skirt against the front of his blouse, and she stepped forward, forcing him to inch towards Jason, so that the points of their panties approached to within three inches of each other. "Isn't that sweet, Andrew darling... having your girlie panties exposed in front of another sissy's panties? You can see how lovely he is feeling about your excitement inside your pretty satin panty gusset. Tell Mummy and Miss Presswell how you are feeling in your panties, dear." I'll keep in mind your request for a picture of two intimate sissies doing each other's bows. Sounds a lovely picture and story.

manner after she told a joke. Carolyn also reminded me of when we ate I was to take small bites and small sips. She got me to drink some water out a glass in small sips.

When clients want to kiss you, you offer your lips," she said. "If they want to remove your panties, you make the same sort of 'Ohhh!' and 'Goodness!' sounds that a girl would make in similar circumstances. You will not resist or express the slightest reluctance, no matter how intimately my clients want to cuddle with you. I will be watching your face, your penis, your every move, boy, so be careful."

I understand that you don't want to post real life pictures showing a pansies genitals but just to show you how my sissy looks like I make her attaching a picture of her wearing her chastity belt. Nevertheless feel free to use it for posting if you decide that steel panties don't interfere with your rules on the Wendyhouse. Would you like to follow Marie-Christine, darling, into the Women's World of Work? Of course you have to dress the part from the skin outwards, and generally fit in with the way women are: feminine and elegant. The story so far: Veronica Boothroyd has delivered her stepson Jason into the hands of Alicia Presswell, the manageress of the Pretty Boy Boutique, where he will work as a sissyboy assistant during his summer recess from college. The girl assistants, Kate and Serena, take photos of him dressed in his pretty uniform and showing an unwanted erection, so that he must do as he is told to prevent the photos being distributed through the facebook accounts of his friends. As he performs his sissy duties dressed in frills, his penis displays evidence of latent femininity in his nature.She eventually starts dating a girl, creating certain predictable problems, but things work out somehow, not without a fair amount of drama.