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Brian's humiliation
By Lilly
Brian was pretty pleased with himself as he walked home from school. He had just
won himself a place on the first XI football team, which would make him one of
the social leaders in the school. He was already fairly popular on account of
this, with his admittedly rather androgynous, good looks and seemingly effortless
academic success.
He walked into the house, slamming the door behind him and ran upstairs to play
on his computer, he was just about to set a new high score when his mum
interrupted.
"Brian, it's time to go."
"Go where?" He asked in a typically impatient way.
"We're going to see Milly's dance show, you remember."
How could he forget, his little sister had been going on about this for weeks. It
was just like her to ruin a perfectly good evening. They set off for the theatre
and Brian moaned and complained throughout the journey. He sat in the theatre
making no attempt to conceal his contempt for the event, yawning, making
sarcastic comments and generally being unpleasant.
The evening was rescued, however, when Milly arrived on the stage, she executing
a particularly difficult jette, when she fell, tripping two of her company and
leaving them in a pink frilly entanglement to the mirth of the whole audience;
especially Brian. Milly was of course, furiously embarrassed (what 13-year-old
girl would not be?) and wept as she left the stage to hoots of derision.
Brian's parents did all they could to comfort her on the journey home, but they
received no help from Brian, who tormented his sister saying
"That's just like a girl, not only do you make a mess of everything because
you're too concerned about your appearance, you haven't the courage to face up to
your mistakes. You wouldn't catch me weeping and wailing because of one little
mistake; you're a real little, sissy wimp."
It was these words, which Brian would come to regret.
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The next week Brian was playing as centre forward in the big football match, it
was a close game with the score tied at one a piece. In the last minute Brian had
an open net, it was an easy chance to win the game, but he missed it from only
five yards away. After the game Brian hurried off, to avoid the taunts of his
teammates.
That night as he lay in bed Brian played the moment over and over again in his
mind and he thought about the horrors, which awaited him the next day at school
where the taunts would be merciless. The more he thought about this the worse he
felt, until finally he started crying quietly to himself. However, he did not cry
quietly enough as his mum heard him and came in to comfort her brave little
soldier. Brian could not help but to cry more, he felt a little foolish but his
mother had always been there to comfort him in the past and he soon found himself
sobbing quietly on his mummy's shoulder and promising to be a big brave boy at
school the next day.
Brian woke feeling much better, he had got his nerves out of his system and was
ready to face the world. However, just as he was preparing to leave for school
his sister barged into his room
"Get out of here," he barked, "and go back to your frilly den."
"I think you need to listen to me, brother dearest," she said and before he could
interrupt Milly stated to play a tape on her Dictaphone. It was excruciating for
Brian to have to listen to what was undoubtedly his voice speaking in so pathetic
and babyish a manner. Milly went on:
"I think everyone at school would love to hear how my big strong brother faces up
to his mistakes like a man, instead of being a sissy, little wimp. Don't you?"
Brian was desperate to stop Milly from playing the tape at school and so he
promised to do everything and anything she wanted. At first this was fairly
simple, he just had to be nice to her, help her with her homework, tidy her room
that kind of thing, but gradually Milly got to enjoy her power over her brother
and put it to more nefarious use.
One Sunday afternoon Brian went in to Milly's room to help her with her homework
as usual. She told him that she had a rather unusual project this week, she was
making a dress in her sewing lessons. Brian told her that he couldn't be much
help, but Milly insisted that she felt he had much to contribute to
proceedings...as the model. Brian recoiled in horror, but soon saw he had little
choice.
"Now, brother dearest, I want you to take off all your clothes, that's it T-
shirt... trousers... socks... carry on... yes, I mean everything... well if you
want we can always play the tape on the school radio program... that's better
what a good brother you are. Now I if you could just hold out your hands... come
now, I am your sister, that's a good little boy.
"And put these panties on. Yes, they are girls' panties, that's why they're pink
and silky, with such a lovely little lace bow on the middle and a nice lace trim
around the edges. You have to wear them because otherwise the dress won't hang
properly...you don't think I'd do this out of spite do you?
"Next we need to put this bra on you, it's one of my training bras... just hold
still now whilst I do it up at the back... yes, I suppose you would have some
difficulty getting this off... but I promise to help you when I am good and
ready... I'll just put these socks down the front to give you some cleavage...
that's right now you have a lovely girlish figure...you have such a sweet small
waist. I wish I were as slim as you.
"The next thing I need to do is shave your legs... well everything will look
wrong otherwise... it won't hurt you... I suppose if you find it that
embarrassing you'll just have to avoid football till the hair grows back, you can
always pretend to be injured... oh just hold still a moment then, turn around ...
there now I have a picture to commemorates the occasion. I wouldn't make a fuss
if I were you, one shout from me and mum will be up here in a flash... that's
right you are in a fix aren't you. Now lets get back to your legs."
Brian stood in disbelief as his little sister made his legs smooth and hairless.
He didn't understand how he had let himself et into this situation, but here he
was feeling the smooth caress of the silky panties between his legs, feeling the
pressure of the slightly too small bra on his chest and looking at his pink,
humiliated reflection in the mirror. He made no attempt to resist when Milly sat
him at her dressing table and began to comb his hair, he watched growing closer
and closer to tears as she put his shoulder length hair into plaits with little
blue and yellow ribboned bows. The effect was finished by her giving him a small
fringe, which fell just short of his eyes, and placing a pink barette on his
head.
He was powerless to resist as she put a pair of pinanklets on his feet, he had
just thought how odd it was that they fit him so well when she told him to stand
and put his arms in the air. She dropped a pale pink slip over his head. Brian
had felt exposed and humiliated throughout the whole process, but he now felt
even more vulnerable standing in the middle of the room with the draft gently
swaying the sheer pink material. He looked at himself in the mirror and saw his
sissfied reflection, he saw himself not just as a girl, but as a helpless,
pathetic sissy; totally in the power of his little sister.
It was then that the doorbell rang...
To be continued...
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