He soon woke up when he saw where Miss Presswell was bringing him: to the other lingerie counter, where Kate was serving a woman and her sissy boy. He knew at once Kate had been watching him because she spoke to him as they drew near. Mistress Vikki has the right idea, as women do. You need to ensure that you feed these girly wishes in your nature, by wearing pretty lingerie - I am delighted that you are setting about filling your panty drawer at once - and by reading Miss Blouse's column in Prim's Petticoat Pansies. There are other sources of inspiration for deepening your femininity in Prim's stories, darling, so pay attention to them. If a story makes you feel particularly sissy and girly, try and see what it is that causes this effect in your nature and your feelings. Then try and replicate it for yourself in real life. Here is another lovely girl who has just joined our Roses in the Rose Room. Welcome to Cindy Nightshade. His natural tendency is to touch and feel when he is faced with another sissy. I can see you didn't suspect sissiness in him, but this kind of sweet feelings when he is with another sissy is a sign of pure inner girlishness." We chatted about my parents and life at home before coming to Los Angeles. We were under the covers and Aunt Mary now had her hand on my leg as I rested against her breast while we sat up against the plush headboard. I began to blush as my clitty was getting hard and Aunt Mary asked, "Is your penis getting hard again?" I said, "Yes it is, I just can't help it. Carolyn calls it my clitty and I just love all the attention Carolyn is giving it." We had just spoken earlier of my home life where I told Aunt Mary the same thing I had told Carolyn.

I can imagine you reading this reply wearing a matching set of nylon lingerie in a pastel shade of teal, with lace and rosebuds and all of it so beautifully romantic. You describe your beloved lingerie so divinely, darling. Your clitoris pouch sounds lovely: a sissy's nod in the direction, not of 'her' former maleness, more of her sexlessness. Forgive me, my pet, I don't think I can ever think of a sissy as being fully female: that belongs to those divine trans-sexuals. Sissies are born to suffer the loss of one sex as it is overwhelmed and submerged into another: the 'sissy' sex. I just love the word: it means a mix of submissiveness, humiliation and weakening as our dear former male translates into a female. I get the feeling that the humiliation element could be missing from your own love of wearing your female delicates. She eventually starts dating a girl, creating certain predictable problems, but things work out somehow, not without a fair amount of drama. Father, I'm Mrs. Alexander and one of your students is staying with me over the holiday. It seems we left without his suitcase. Did you happen to come across it in the driveway last evening?”Just one more lovely photo, darling: here is Emma in all her feminine charm. Is she inviting a cuddle, do you think? It was a pleasure to read your letter, not least because it fills in more of the picture of Sissy Katrin and her total emasculation. I know from other women/mistresses how degrading it is for their sissy to have to work on the process of revealing more details of their own sissyness, as in Katrin's case of translating your letter to send to me. Seeing at first hand what revelations are being made to so many sissies and their mistresses. She is sort of betraying herself, I suppose. With one hand continuing to caress my breasts, Carolyn reached around and took the discarded panties from the vanity, and, placing them over my throbbing shaft, began to stroke me. Now, don't you worry your little head, dear; it seems you'll get to play dress-up a little longer is all. It'll be wonderful having a sweet little girl in the house all weekend, you'll see.” His mouth fell open. They were all pictures of him in his sissyboy suit, a line of them showing him in his short pink skirt and dozens more catching him in unforgivable intimacy with the boy in the petticoat slip.

Aaaah!" cooed all the women. "He doesn't want his friends to know." "Isn't he sweet." "He's nearly crying, look." Kiss me," he said softly, barely lifting his lips from Sissy Satinette's, and his penis jerked with a frisson of pleasure as he felt a soft push of lips against his own and a dainty vibration as a whimper rose from the sissy's throat, and for a few delicious moments their lips pressed softly together. 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. You are so sweet in your pictures that I will be delighted to have a Pansy Gronski gallery in the Rose Room, and all the other girls will love it too. So you are as sweet and cuddle as this every day, darling? You must feel so dainty and girly, playing with your dolls and dressing so nicely. I love your pink shoes and pretty anklets. You must write to me again sometime when you have seen more pictures and stories in the Wendyhouse, to tell me what you like most of all.

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Jason shook with shivers as Miss Presswell held her arms round him, preventing his interference, and turned up the front of his paper-taffeta skirt and crisp petticoat. His panties had hardly been covered at all, but now it was obvious to the three women that his penis was tightly stiffened into the satin gusset, so that the double dome of his knoblet was pointing upwards in an eager erection.

Remember, boy," rasped the manageress as she held him from behind by his satin reins, " perfect sissyboy behaviour!. If I am not delighted with your performance in the boutique, you will become a dainty sissy friend to all the names in your facebook. Forward sissyboy." It is no wonder at all that you become very sweet and very dainty while dressed as a sissy, Princess. That will be the effect of such fabulously pretty clothes on you. Can't you just feel the softness of the dress materials spreading effeminacy into every inch of your smooth skin and through every ounce of your delicate flesh. Can there be any doubt that when you wear a sissy little girl's dress, you actually turn into a girl. You look like one, you feel like one and you act like one. Hurry up, Serena," said Miss Presswell, using a tissue to shape her crimsoned lips. "His place is in the boutique, not hidden out of sight. Give him two Paradise Bows in his hair, and once his gloves are on, put his hands into thigh ribbons."Serena bit her glossy lower lip as she took Jason's hand and gave him a sympathetic look. He felt a quiver in his legs as they followed the pink blouse frills and silver grey pencil skirt of the manageress into the staff suite. After that humiliating start to his day at Pretty Boy, what on earth did she mean by having him 'available'? 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. I must say that lending my sissy pansy out to my friends was one of the most effective training measures.I still remember - and so does sissy - the first time I made her serving teas and coffees when I had invited two of my friends over one afternoon. My little fairy trembled with fear and humiliation but at the end she passed with flying colours and made my friends being jealous of having such a cute and obedient maid to wait on me.