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She had known from a very early age that she was not like the other boys; her mother had passed her on to her strict aunt Jane at a very early age, and she had never known her father. Jane’s strict regime of making the boy dress in girls clothes at all times when at home only furthered the yearning to be a girl which was already firmly within the soon to be a sissy’s mind. Jane’s girls took special delight in dressing their sissy brother and loved to take him out to the mall and such places, dressed in pink frilly skirts, where he learned to be humiliated. He was shown to the packs of small boys who knew the girls; they made it quite obvious to them that their petit and fluffy short haired sister was a boy. Sometimes the girls would take an audience of boys behind the mall and make their sissy lift his pink skirt and drop his panties; they would all have a good laugh at his tiny cock as he blushed as pink as his pretty dress.
Though a little hurt, he secretly enjoyed the humiliation, and loved the fact that other more masculine boys enjoyed seeing his little cock; when puberty came he would enjoy it all the more. As he grew up he was treated to an extreme regime of spankings and canings by Jane and a circle of ladies she associated with. He was sent to a special private school where he and other sissies were outnumbered by girls by one to ten; everyone was dressed in girl’s clothes and the sissies were made to know their place by frequently being spanked and caned before a class of grinning girls. All the teaching staff were female; the sissies were immersed in an ocean of femininity on a daily basis, they were made to parade their femininity each morning before the entire school at assembly; those who had committed some misdemeanour were made to stand on stage, panties down, their little cocks on show to the teasing girls. There was no playing in the dirt and climbing trees with other boys; the fate of the sissy had been sealed on their showing their feminine side, the womenfolk would ensure the sweet surrender of their masculinity completely.
One event which stuck in the mind of Bella was her progression to puberty; Jane’s girls were encouraged to tease the sissy’s little genitals at every opportunity as they dressed her. One morning whilst with silky pink panties hallway up her milky thighs, Bella’s cock was being rubbed as she admired the developing breasts of the young girls as they displayed their puberty proudly whilst humiliating their sissy; a strange tingling feeling came over her, and she was bathed in a delicious warm feeling as her little cock spent its milky cream for the first time. One of the girls ran grinning to get her mother.
“Momma! Bella has made an awful mess on the carpet!” Her strict aunt appeared as the sissy’s limp little dick hung forlorn and dribbling; Jane’s face beaming with satisfaction.
“You bad little sissy! You shall have a special caning to go in hand with your special treatment which will start this very day.” Bella did not know it, but she was about to embark on a strict regime of hormone treatment. The girls were all taken downstairs with Bella; they sat in a row, grinning with satisfaction as Bella was laid face down on the leather couch as usual; her pretty dress pulled up, her panties around her knees, her soft white bottom a perfect target. Bella eyed the smiling girls and the dominant form of Aunt Jane, in tight dress and blouse with wickedly flexible cane at the ready. Bella smiled to herself as the cane wooshed down for the first time; beneath her, a stiff little cock rubbed the leather sweetly as the sissy enjoyed a caning as never before, the sting of the cane made her cry real tears, but the feeling she now experienced in her little cock outweighed any pain delivered by her cruel aunt. Bella squirmed in ecstasy as the girls laughed at her tears. Jane handed Bella a tissue to clean the dribbles from the black leather and then dabbed away the tears. The girls gathered round as Bella was led into the kitchen where a top cupboard was opened revealing many bottles of pills and potions. Jane took one of them and several of the pills were given to Bella; Jane rubbed Bella’s nipples on her flat little chest.
“You have some catching up to do with your sisters; we’ll soon have a little bra on you, now that you are ready to grow up.” The other girls giggled with delight, and unseen, Bella’s little cock stood rigidly, in full enjoyment of being a sissy.
The trips to the mall got more exciting now; Bella could not wait to be dressed when she knew a viewing by the boys would happen. Tara, the oldest of the girls, now had full breasts and played with herself every night; she would select certain boys at the mall who would pay her what little money they had for ‘special’ viewings. Round the back in the shelter of the stores dumpsters, the chosen boys would be allowed to rub Tara’s pussy and sniff their fingers, but the main attraction was the novelty of Bella; her pretty developing feminine shape with its little extra, had the boys curiosity.
They were all allowed one minute to rub her stiff little hairless cock; Bella stood panties down in glorious humiliation as she was pleasured by the boys; she would hold back until one of the regular boys whom she favoured had his turn. She would smile sweetly at him, and he at her, as she shuddered in sweet ecstasy and shot her mess just for him. The others would all laugh hysterically as she spent. His treat for making her show was to have Bella return the favour; Adam, as he was called, grimaced as he sniffed at Bella’s hair and looked her in the eyes as he gratefully spurted his cream. Bella smiled sweetly as he came; her little bottom tingling with a strange new feeling, which she was sure Adam felt too.
Bella yearned for Adam at night and masturbated as she squeezed her soft little breasts, which were developing nicely. Across town, a boy called Adam tried to masturbate over pictures of naked women in a magazine he had under his bed, but found whenever he closed his eyes he thought of sweet Bella; his sweetest orgasms were courtesy of the sissy he had seen over the years, taunted and pleasured, he wrestled with his feelings but it was hopeless; he desired Bella like nothing else on earth. He could not wait to see her again…
Though a little hurt, he secretly enjoyed the humiliation, and loved the fact that other more masculine boys enjoyed seeing his little cock; when puberty came he would enjoy it all the more. As he grew up he was treated to an extreme regime of spankings and canings by Jane and a circle of ladies she associated with. He was sent to a special private school where he and other sissies were outnumbered by girls by one to ten; everyone was dressed in girl’s clothes and the sissies were made to know their place by frequently being spanked and caned before a class of grinning girls. All the teaching staff were female; the sissies were immersed in an ocean of femininity on a daily basis, they were made to parade their femininity each morning before the entire school at assembly; those who had committed some misdemeanour were made to stand on stage, panties down, their little cocks on show to the teasing girls. There was no playing in the dirt and climbing trees with other boys; the fate of the sissy had been sealed on their showing their feminine side, the womenfolk would ensure the sweet surrender of their masculinity completely.
One event which stuck in the mind of Bella was her progression to puberty; Jane’s girls were encouraged to tease the sissy’s little genitals at every opportunity as they dressed her. One morning whilst with silky pink panties hallway up her milky thighs, Bella’s cock was being rubbed as she admired the developing breasts of the young girls as they displayed their puberty proudly whilst humiliating their sissy; a strange tingling feeling came over her, and she was bathed in a delicious warm feeling as her little cock spent its milky cream for the first time. One of the girls ran grinning to get her mother.
“Momma! Bella has made an awful mess on the carpet!” Her strict aunt appeared as the sissy’s limp little dick hung forlorn and dribbling; Jane’s face beaming with satisfaction.
“You bad little sissy! You shall have a special caning to go in hand with your special treatment which will start this very day.” Bella did not know it, but she was about to embark on a strict regime of hormone treatment. The girls were all taken downstairs with Bella; they sat in a row, grinning with satisfaction as Bella was laid face down on the leather couch as usual; her pretty dress pulled up, her panties around her knees, her soft white bottom a perfect target. Bella eyed the smiling girls and the dominant form of Aunt Jane, in tight dress and blouse with wickedly flexible cane at the ready. Bella smiled to herself as the cane wooshed down for the first time; beneath her, a stiff little cock rubbed the leather sweetly as the sissy enjoyed a caning as never before, the sting of the cane made her cry real tears, but the feeling she now experienced in her little cock outweighed any pain delivered by her cruel aunt. Bella squirmed in ecstasy as the girls laughed at her tears. Jane handed Bella a tissue to clean the dribbles from the black leather and then dabbed away the tears. The girls gathered round as Bella was led into the kitchen where a top cupboard was opened revealing many bottles of pills and potions. Jane took one of them and several of the pills were given to Bella; Jane rubbed Bella’s nipples on her flat little chest.
“You have some catching up to do with your sisters; we’ll soon have a little bra on you, now that you are ready to grow up.” The other girls giggled with delight, and unseen, Bella’s little cock stood rigidly, in full enjoyment of being a sissy.
The trips to the mall got more exciting now; Bella could not wait to be dressed when she knew a viewing by the boys would happen. Tara, the oldest of the girls, now had full breasts and played with herself every night; she would select certain boys at the mall who would pay her what little money they had for ‘special’ viewings. Round the back in the shelter of the stores dumpsters, the chosen boys would be allowed to rub Tara’s pussy and sniff their fingers, but the main attraction was the novelty of Bella; her pretty developing feminine shape with its little extra, had the boys curiosity.
They were all allowed one minute to rub her stiff little hairless cock; Bella stood panties down in glorious humiliation as she was pleasured by the boys; she would hold back until one of the regular boys whom she favoured had his turn. She would smile sweetly at him, and he at her, as she shuddered in sweet ecstasy and shot her mess just for him. The others would all laugh hysterically as she spent. His treat for making her show was to have Bella return the favour; Adam, as he was called, grimaced as he sniffed at Bella’s hair and looked her in the eyes as he gratefully spurted his cream. Bella smiled sweetly as he came; her little bottom tingling with a strange new feeling, which she was sure Adam felt too.
Bella yearned for Adam at night and masturbated as she squeezed her soft little breasts, which were developing nicely. Across town, a boy called Adam tried to masturbate over pictures of naked women in a magazine he had under his bed, but found whenever he closed his eyes he thought of sweet Bella; his sweetest orgasms were courtesy of the sissy he had seen over the years, taunted and pleasured, he wrestled with his feelings but it was hopeless; he desired Bella like nothing else on earth. He could not wait to see her again…
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