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THE CURE Chapter 1: Sissy In The Lingerie Store I worked for a dress shop in a local mall and was moving up the ladder until one day I was offered a job at corporate headquarters as the fashion buyer for the company. I quickly accepted and moved to the city. I worked for months and through my efforts was soon doing quite well. I then got another promotion as head of the entire women's fashion division and even took charge of the home store! It was different working in the huge lingerie, dress and bridal boutique on the ground floor of the company sky scraper but soon I was getting used to it. We handled exclusive lingerie, the old fashioned and feminine type that used to be so popular. We sold a lot of merchandise and even had the occasional man or two come in to buy things for their wives or girlfriends. The sales floor was quite feminine, almost like a woman's boudoir. Most men entering the store seeing all the lingerie would usually get nervous and flustered then quickly leave when I asked if I could help them find something. The surroundings were too foreign to them and they were embarrassed to stay. Sometimes a few courageous ones would go a bit farther by asking for nighties and other lingerie and I'd always be happy to help them pick things out. One guy began coming in regularly but he seemed different. His name was Tim and he was just as shy and just as nervous as the other men but he would usually buy a few things. Being from a small town I didn't think anything at first but noticed he always bought lingerie in larger sizes. "She's a big girl, about my size and about my weight." He would quietly mention. I usually helped him select his purchases and soon he was almost a regular customer. I thought it mildly strange that the lingerie he always bought was, well, basically in his size but casually passed on any suspicions. I was getting ready to close up one night after Tim had made another purchase of nylon stockings and a girdle, then after he left I locked the doors and pulled the shades. Linda, my assistant manager later came over to talk as I checked out for the evening. "Disgusting, aren't they?" She said. "What's disgusting?" I answered. "That guy. I'll bet all that lingerie he buys is for himself!" She continued. "Most guys buy sexy nighties for their wives and girlfriends, but what guy buys girdles, slips and nylons, and in his size?! I think he's a sissy, and I'll bet he's going straight home to jerk off in that girdle and those nylons." She said to my surprise. I was just from a small town and the thought of men buying lingerie for themselves really blew me away. "Tim usually comes in late," She added, "and he doesn't like crowds. You know, if he ever comes in on a Friday or Saturday night again we should have a little fun with him! Teach the little sissy a lesson." she said with a giggle. Over the next few days I talked with Linda and Madge about our strange little customer. I didn't really believe Linda's story but Madge then spoke up saying there's lots of men out there who get off on women's clothing. She even mentioned that a few often wear women's lingerie and even hosiery under their business suits! I thought the idea absurd then was offered a bet. Linda told me that she would bet me that Tim was not only a little sissy, but that he was probably even bold enough to wear some of the lingerie he bought here under his clothes, especially when he was shopping in the store for more. "We could take him in the back after closing and really doll him up!" She said. I didn't really want to go along but thinking he would never actually be wearing lingerie under his clothes I thought it was a safe bet. We then set out on our plans. Chapter 2: Timmy's Punishment A couple more weeks went by and we continued to be busy in the store. We had almost forgotten about our 'special' little customer until it was another Friday night again. At about 8:45 pm just before closing, I heard the bell tinkle on the door then looked up from my work at the till to see Tim quietly enter the store once again. Soon, he was near the back of the store and was looking through the nightgown selection. He then went to the lingerie rack then began to look through the slips and girdles! It wasn't long before he was carrying another panty girdle, two full slips a chiffon crinoline petticoat and a frilly, pink chiffon night gown back to the counter. Madge and Linda were already aware of Tim shopping in the store but they appeared to pay him no mind. I put my work away as he arrived at the counter and could tell he was breathing hard with nervous excitement. I began to ring up his purchases as he took out his credit card to pay for everything then noticed Madge quietly lock the door, then put the 'closed' sign up and pull the shade. I was just starting to put Tim's items into lingerie boxes when Linda returned and came up from behind. With Madge close by Linda grabbed at Tim's belt and quickly undid it. The button and zipper came next. Before Tim could react Linda quickly yanked his pants to the floor. We could already hear the nylon as his pants swished and fell frictionlessly to his ankles as we all gasped in amazement. Under his trousers he was wearing frilly, lace trimmed nylon panties, a garter belt and a long pair of sheer taupe garter hose that gleamed on his smooth shaven, hairless legs! "Caught you, didn't we you little sissy!" Linda said with a vengeful smile as she quickly grabbed him. Before he could move Madge had his wrists tied behind his waist and had stuffed a pair of panties in his mouth before stretching a shiny nylon stocking over his head. "Told you he was a sissy Debbie!" Linda said to me as her and Madge held him and he began to squirm. "He must be really into it to come in here not only looking for lingerie but wearing women's underthings as well! We'll show you what happens to little sissies who some into our store." she said as her and Madge then led the shocked and surprised Tim struggling to the back room with his pants still around his ankles! There were some muffled cries from him as he stumbled along, but soon they had him through the curtains leading to the back room. Madge quickly pulled the drapes closed, and as before, the store was now empty and silent. "What do you plan on doing with him?" I asked Linda as she returned and came behind the counter and began looking for other lingerie. "Have a little fun!" She said with a smile. I watched as she took out a white satin corset and set it on the counter then moved back into the store and quickly went towards the bridal section. "Ring that corset up and give me a few boxes of those old Hanes walking sheer, garter stockings, the biggest size we have, the long ones with the green ruffled tops." she said. "I'll pick out a pretty dress and some high heels too." she giggled as she began rummaging through a selection of feminine nylon and satin bridesmaids dresses at a nearby display. She returned with a pair of high heels and a feminine bridesmaid's dress made of a very swishy and shiny, pink satin. I took the card and rang up all the items then put the receipt with his credit card and wallet into a matching little satin handbag and cinched it shut. "What if he calls the cops!" I worried. "That's the beauty of it." Linda giggled. "He's a sissy! He'll never tell anyone about what we've found out for fear it might get around." She then took the dress, the boxes of nylons, the shoes and the corset, along with the crinolines and nightgown Tim had selected earlier then hurried for the back room. I shut off the store lights then followed along. Madge had already undressed Tim; she even had him take off his panties, garter belt and the nylons he had on when he came into the store. He now stood before us totally naked! Linda set everything down as she studied the little sissy. "What are you going to do?" He gasped as she had him move towards the curtains that separated the storeroom from the main store then had him kneel on the carpet. "We're going to have some fun sweetie!" She said as she took several boxes of Hanes garter stockings and approached him. "Since he likes nylons so much we'll just start with these." she said as she began opening the first box of the sheer garter hose. And to keep him quiet she added, "And you'd better not put up a fuss sissy boy or we'll find out where you work and tell all the people you work with and your friends that you like to wear ladies lingerie!" Linda began by tying his wrists and elbows tightly behind his back with two stockings. She opened another box taking out more stockings and began wadding the nylons into his mouth and didn't stop until it was full! She then pushed him back and tied his ankles with another stocking then carefully gathered his little testicles and worked them into a stocking then tied them off as well until they looked like a shiny little nylon marble bag! Madge began to help as Linda began to pull one of the stockings over his head to keep him from pushing the stockings out of his stuffed mouth. Then Madge continued by trying to pull the stocking over his shoulders! Linda started to laugh at what Madge was trying to do, then she decided helped out. Soon both women were struggling trying to pull the nylon down! It took ten minutes but they managed to finally squeeze Tim into the stocking and soon it was nearly down to his waist! Then we heard a loud pop and a "buzzzip!" A large run had developed and had ruined the stocking. "Well! We can't have that can we?" Madge said a bit disgusted and out of breath after all of her efforts. I didn't think it was possible to get a single nylon stocking stretched completely over someone's entire body but I was wrong! They tried again and this time gathered a new nylon and worked until they had Tim's entire head inside the foot of the stocking! The reinforced toe was at the top of his head and the reinforced heel was now stretched tightly over his bulging, stocking filled mouth! Madge and Linda then carefully worked until they had the stocking pulled tight over his shoulders. Realizing the stocking material covering Tim would hold him Linda untied his arms as Madge then pushed Tim's little tied bulge between his legs. They then put his arms at his sides then quickly continued pulling the nylon stocking down over his waist and hips as he began grunting and twitching. Watching them tug, pull and smooth the stocking over his legs was amazing but they finally did it! Madge, seeing Tim's legs were now tightly together as well removed the stocking tied at his ankles then pulled the stocking covering him down to his toes! Before he could move and run the gossamer sheer fabric stretched over him Linda quickly grabbed another stocking from the box. They had to tug a bit to get the nylon over his head and had to struggle to stretch the stocking over his shoulders once again but with the first tight layer of sheer shiny nylon already in place the second nylon stocking swished and zipped quickly and a lot more easily down over him. With Tim on his stomach and Madge sitting on his back they continued with another stocking, quickly pulling it down with a loud, zipping swish until it too covered him to his toes. Linda was reaching for another stocking just as Madge was rolling Tim onto his side. Linda gathered the third stocking and began working it over his head. Tim didn't put up as much of a struggle as he had been and I watched as both women then pulled the next stocking over his shoulders and began smoothing and pulling it into place with the others. Then I noticed Tim had an erection! Madge saw it too as she worked the nylon down his body to his waist. She pulled back in surprise. "I don't believe it! The little sissy has a hard on! I think he likes his treatment Ladies!" She said as she finished pulling the stocking down all the way. "Well, if he loves the silky feel of nylons, we'd better not disappoint him." Linda said as she swished another sheer stocking from the box and began gathering it in her hands. "Swish, zip," was the sound that echoed through the store room as another nylon was quickly pulled over his head. I watched as the ladies continued working the stocking into place. The now nearly frictionless zip caused the nylon to glide over Tim's body effortlessly now! With Tim on his side, Madge gathered another of the stockings and began working it over his head. Then she noticed his body tense up and stopped as he started to gasp and moan slightly. We began to worry something was wrong as we all looked on then Madge realized what was happening and spoke out. "Shit! The disgusting sissy doesn't realize he's being punished, he's getting off on this!" We watched as Tim began twitching and then humping his hips back and forth. His little stiff penis strained and then rubbed against the tight layers of nylon! Linda tried to hold him still but it was too late. A moment later he gasped and laid rigid as we watched the front area of the nylons appear to darken then become wet! "I don't believe it!" Linda said in shock. "He got so excited he came! The little sissy came all over the nylons! Disgusting!" Madge waited as Linda grabbed a towel then cleaned up Tim's front. They were angered that he had gotten excitement out of the experience and wanted to make sure he knew he was being punished. "So, sissy, you like nylons hummm? Well, we'll just see how much you really like them!" Linda said as she reached for two more boxes of the sheer, extra long, opera length garter hose! The ladies then got quiet and really went to work, determined to scare the shit out of the little sissy. I watched as Linda opened another box of the sheer nylon stockings and tossed all three pair of them onto the floor as she kneeled at Tim's head. Madge straddled his back holding him as Linda gathered another stocking and stretched it over his head with a zip. Once that was done Madge took over and continued working and pulling the nylon down over him as Linda then gathered yet another of the stockings and pulled it tightly over his head as well! They managed to get all three pairs, six more stockings pulled completely over him then Linda opened a fresh box and tossed another three pairs of the shimmery nylons on the floor once again. Tim then began wheezing. I noticed that there were so many layers of nylon stretched across his face he not only couldn't see, he seemed to be gasping for air! Linda stopped long enough to take a scissors and quickly and carefully cut a small hole over each of the reinforced heels of the stockings covering his mouth, then she stuck her fingers in and began pulling out the nylons she had used as his gag. Tim gasped once his mouth was empty, he could now breathe easily through the heels of the stockings but with his head so tightly in the shiny stockings he couldn't speak. His eyes were pulled up into slits and his nose bent up tight into pug shape. His head looked like a round, shiny beige knob now! He heard Linda giggle as she grabbed another stocking. He began to struggle now as he heard and felt another nylon begin to swish and zip over his head. Madge straddled him once again to hold him down as they continued. As the layers of nylon stockings began to add up Tim's features became less defined. His arms seemed to mold to his body and his legs began to appear as one all the way to his pointed toes. I could hear his muffled gasps as the women continued pulling stocking after stocking over his twitching, struggling form. Finally having enough they pulled every layer of the sheer beige nylons tight at his feet then cinched them off with a long length of fine cord used for corset lacings. Linda then cut the heels of the remaining stockings open so Tim could continue to breathe easily. Then they stood back to admire their work. It was almost comical now. We stood there watching Tim struggle and writhe, encased in gleaming, women's hosiery. We couldn't even make out his facial features under all the layers of nylon as he mumbled and struggled. His knob of a head gleamed and twitched in the light, his legs and arms now only part of one almost tubelike form! Clearly his body now looked like a big, shiny, beige nylon worm! I even mentioned that with a giggle. Tim wasn't working on any more erections; in fact he only struggled helplessly trying to get out of his nylon prison. Linda opened the curtain to the main store and after her and Madge spun his body around they prodded Tim out. Linda made him wriggle and crawl on the floor, inching along grunting and twitching as he moved through the racks of slips, nightgowns and dresses; all the while the ladies laughed and giggled at his plight as they followed behind him. Linda prodded him on with a shove of her foot when ever he didn't move fast enough then she found a wooden yard stick and began swatting him on his backside to get him to move even faster! Each crack of the stick would send him slithering along, his legs pulling up just enough to push him forward another few inches with each strained movement! "What's the matter sissy, aren't you having fun yet?!" She chuckled as she forced him along faster and faster with a couple more sharp cracks from the ruler. Grunting and straining they made him crawl all around the store for quite some time and when ever Tim would slow down he would receive another smack from the ruler causing him to inch along even faster. We all laughed at hearing him grunt and struggle to move his legs and how he craned his neck straining through the nylons to see where to go as he twitched and bobbled his shiny knob of a head then once again was able to move ahead. "Swish, zip, swish, zip, swish, zip" The nylons sang as he slithered, undulating across the pale pink carpeting as fast as he could go. Finally, they steered him back through the curtains and into the storeroom swishing and zipping all the way. Madge closed the curtains then we all looked on at Tim, now exhausted barely twitching as he laid there still looking like a nylon worm! We all began to laugh. Tim tried to fight but his struggles only made us laugh harder at how silly and humiliated he looked. Finally he collapsed and could only sob and whimper! "There! Much better! We know how to handle sissies." Linda exclaimed with satisfaction. Still exhausted, still twitching, his gleaming nyloned form strained and shined in the light. Linda continued. "Ready for more sissy boy? I do hope so, because we're just getting started with you." Madge and Linda untied him then peeled the layers of nylons off of him until he was once again totally naked. Madge then stuffed the stockings used as a gag back into Tim's mouth then pulled another nylon stocking over his head and face to keep the gag in place. His clothes were already in the dumpster and he looked scared to death standing before us once again. He issued breathless gasps as his eyes bulged wide with fear from under the nylon stocking at what was going to happen to him next. Linda toweled him off then put him back in his panties, garter belt, and nylons then tied his knees and ankles together with more stockings so he couldn't make a break for the door. "I didn't notice, but look at him! He's shaved all over, even his legs!" She said. Then together Madge and Linda stood near as they untied his wrists. Then Linda wrapped a corset around his waist and buckled the front busks. Tim gasped with fear as the Linda quickly began lacing him up very tightly. "You just relax little sissy." she said. As he began squirming in the tightening corset. "What's the matter? Don't you like your personalized fitting? You're being looked after by the entire evening sales staff!" Madge giggled. "But don't worry." Linda added. "I'm trained as a corsetiere to help fit women properly into lingerie and dresses. A sissy like you shouldn't be any different with a few modifications." she said as she then took the waltz length, pink satin gown and turned it inside out! They soon had the flowing gown on him but had a little trouble with the zipper that was inside out. But after struggling for a few minutes the soon had him zipped in tight! Madge then pushed him back on a few boxes then as they held his feet; I strapped him into the pretty ankle strap sandals with five inch stiletto heels. The pale pink patent leather matched the dress perfectly! We all giggled at looking at him. "I think the little sissy has had enough, he's scared to death!" I said. "We've had our fun, we can let him go now." "We're just starting to have fun." Linda said. "Let's teach him a lesson he won't forget!" I then watched as Madge stood Tim up again and as he teetered on the high heels she began putting the nylon chiffon slips and crinolines around his waist and then tied them tightly. Then she took several more pairs of nylons and began tying his arms securely behind his back again until this time his wrists were helplessly tied to the opposing elbows forcing out his little shaved chest! "What's the matter sissy boy?! Don't you like all this attention?" Linda said as Tim began to cry. His tears had little effect as she continued with a smile working and fluffing out all the slips and the dress now slithering around Tim's nyloned and shaved legs. "Although we appreciate the sales, we don't like people like you in our store understand? Because it will start driving off our women customers! So, we're going to show you what happens to sissies when they come in here. Boys shouldn't wear women's clothes, and when we're done with you, you'll see our point!" She said with excitement. They pushed him back on a padded chaise lounge we often used as a prop in our window display. Linda fluffed the skirts up waist high as Madge came near with a length of corset lace cord. Linda signaled me over. "Help me hold him down Debbie, he's not going to like this." She said as I moved over and then watched to see where they were eventually going with their plans. Tim continuing sobbing and whimpering then began to struggle and then blubber into his gag as Madge leaned in and began fumbling with the front of his lacy nylon panties. "Where's his little dick and balls?" She said with a strange quizzical look as she ran her hands over the tummy of his smooth panties. "Maybe he's really a girl!" Linda chuckled as Madge then reached between Tim's legs. "Ahhh!" She exclaimed as she found everything tucked away between his legs. We held him down as Madge tugged and pulled until she worked Tim's bulge up tightly, front and center! She then carefully took Tim's little pantied bulge and gathered it up. He struggled further as she then carefully wrapped the silk corset lace around the base of his bulge to tie it off and grunted when she looped the laces into the first tie and snugged him down. She then began wrapping the laces around and around building a little collar of sorts. Each encirclement that was added caused Tim's little bulge to stretch further and further out until it was finally stretched tight, the tight, gleaming, pink nylon pantied bulge shining in the light. Tim gasped and twitched as Madge tied the laces in a tight double knot. We stood him up and Madge finished by tying a pink satin bow around the base of the bulge until it looked like a feminine little marble bag! We all had to giggle at that. I watched as they carefully gathered and then lifted the skirt and all the slips up over his torso. I couldn't get over the shock and the surprise on Tim's nylon gagged face, his eyes still bulging wide with horror at what we were doing. They fluffed and fitted the dress higher. I then began to realize why they had put it on inside out. They were going to put the dress over his head! When I saw Madge take another of the long corset laces I knew they were going to tie it up! They forced him to kneel then quickly pulled the dress up with a swish. Tim's face looked like he was going under for the third time as he strained his neck to see over the top of the dress but, it was no use. With a swish they then worked the dress and slips up and over his head smoothing him tight. His muffled protests were now even further muffled under all the slips and fabric of the satin dress! They tugged until the whistling gleaming satin material was tightly over his head, then as Linda held the top with lace and frills from the crinolines sticking out of the top Madge began tying the lace around the slippery fabric as tight as she could so it wouldn't slip or come loose without great effort. It looked like they were putting a twist-tie on a large shiny bag as they worked. Then finally finished, Madge added another length of pink satin ribbon and centered the bow at the top of the dress. I put the little pink satin purse around Tim's neck and let the straps and bag hang down his back. We didn't want to be accused of stealing. I made sure his wallet and his receipt for the dress and all the lingerie were carefully tucked inside. Then we helped him to his feet. Madge then took a length of pink satin sash and standing behind Tim worked the swishy material across his face and head. I wasn't sure what she was doing then noticed she found his mouth with the sash and watched as the slippery material sank into his already gagged mouth. She then quickly tied the pink satin sash tightly in a bow at the back. Tim could only grunt now, it was really hilarious! Madge removed the nylons from around his knees and ankles so Tim could move his legs once again. Linda gave his pantied behind a good loud 'smack' to get him moving towards the door but as we pushed him along we could hear his muffled sobs as he clicked and stumbled with shaking legs on the high heels. Weakened by his ordeal he was now very easy to handle. It disgusted Madge and Linda to notice how well he could walk in the skyscraper heels. Madge commented, "The little sissy must have been practicing wearing women's shoes too! He walks in heels better than most ladies I know!" It was nearly midnight now and the street was quiet as we stood by the door. Then Madge unlocked it and swung it open. The cool night air began to flow into the store and as it whistled by Tim's smooth, shiny, nyloned legs he began to pull back. Linda and Madge started to giggle as I said, "Thank you for shopping at lingerie delicates dearie!" Linda added, "If you ever come back here, you'll get worse. Understand?!" Then with a quick shove they pushed him out onto the sidewalk then quickly closed and locked the door behind him. We moved to the far display window to watch as Tim stood there in the doorway for several minutes. Then finally Linda returned to the door and said loudly, "If you don't get moving we'll call the police!" We giggled as we watched him take his first wobbly steps on the high heels and stepped into the light of the street lights that bathed the sidewalk area. We couldn't hear his protests with him gagged and the dress pulled up tight and cinched over his head but we knew he was terrified. His garters held his shiny hose tightly as they gleamed in the light. We marveled that his legs were prettier than a lot of women's' but quickly returned to reality when we noticed his little penis and balls cinched tight caused the straining panties to stand out in front like a tight, pink nylon and lace lollipop! We all giggled, then began to laugh out loud at how funny he looked struggling and writhing in that shiny, pink satin bag! We continued to watch as he stumbled and began clicking away on the heels bumping into garbage cans, signs and then the building, all the while trying to get out of his satin prison as he writhed and struggled under the balloon of shimmering, swishing fabric! We continued watching until he finally stumbled down the street, then around the corner and out of sight. We laughed so hard there were tears in our eyes. Chapter 3: Sissy Preparations We celebrated over drinks and laughed, satisfied at our accomplishment, secure in the fact that at least there was one cross dresser who wouldn't be back. Then we continued with our work and the days and weeks passed without incident. Then two more months went by until it was late on a Friday night once again and we were just about to close for the night. I couldn't believe my eyes when I heard the door bell tinkle then saw Tim quietly enter the store once again! Within twenty minutes, he'd selected a half a dozen pairs of pantyhose, a camisole, waist cincher, three more slips and even two boxes of the sheer garter hose we'd caught him in before! "He's really got guts." Linda said as we all watched him leave with the pink boxes and packages. "I think it's time for another little lesson. And this time, he's going to be cured once and for all!" Linda said with determination. Another two weeks went by with no Tim but the girls were already busy making plans should he ever come around again. I began getting bills from a costume and mannequin fabrication company and even got a bill for a special welding job that was listed as a mannequin stand. I asked the ladies about the charges and they said I would see what everything was about if Tim ever dared return. Then sure enough a month later, he'd gotten up enough nerve to begin coming around again on a regular basis. Now it was almost every Friday night just before closing that he'd return to buy still more lingerie. "He's a sissy's sissy!" Madge said with disgust as she watched Tim leave the store once again carrying his lingerie boxes. Then she and Linda spelled out their plan. The next Thursday they papered the entire main display enclosure off at the front of the store and began cleaning and preparing the little glass room for the fall bridal wear collection. Soon they had five mannequins properly set out and fitted in the latest styles then fussed as they put clouds of angel hair and scattered fake flower buds and petals around the display. It really looked good I thought then noticed the center was empty. The display wasn't finished. I approached the ladies and asked why there was such a large empty space in the center then was told by Madge, "That space is for the bride." She went on to add, "and we plan on finishing the display this 'Friday' night!" Friday night came and went, and this time Tim didn't show. We began to wonder if he had decided to stop coming in and the ladies were a bit dejected that he had inadvertently spoiled their plans. But another week went by and soon it was a Friday night again. This time Tim did come back, and like clockwork at just about closing he entered the store as usual and began strolling through the lingerie and dress racks again. Soon he was at the counter with more lingerie purchases. I was a bit disgusted at ringing up panties and women's hosiery and lingerie for a young man because I knew he would soon be home trying everything on but, I treated him like a regular customer. Then, almost like before, it started once again. Madge put up the closed sign, then pulled the shade and locked the door. Tim seemed surprised but showed little fear this time, almost like he wanted the humiliation once again. He began to shake with fear as he turned with his packages from the counter, but I soon realized after hearing his breathing become heavy and then noticed a growing bulge in his pants that he was excited almost to the point of fainting! He wasn't scared! He'd been coming back these last few times because he wanted to be controlled and dominated by women. He liked to be feminized and forced to wear women's clothing and lingerie! It was really unbelievable! I watched as he started for the door but this time, he didn't get far. Linda came up from behind silently then bent one of Tim's arms behind his back. She then clamped a fluffy half slip she held in her hand tightly over his nose and mouth! I could smell the hospital smelling liquid she had put on the slip then heard Tim gasp and cough as he began to breathe in the chloroform! Madge came back and helped hold him. He started to struggle trying to get away. "Didn't get enough last time, huh?!" Linda said. "Well, we've been waiting for you to come back sissy! And when we're through with you this time, you'll never come in here again!" She said with almost disgusted anger. Tim now started to look frightened, like he realized he had finally gotten more than he had bargained for. I watched as the bulge in his pants shriveled as he continued to struggle with Madge and Linda holding him tightly. He gasped as he continued to breathe the fumes of the potent chemical through the frilly nylon fabric of the slip. He struggled a moment longer trying to scream out then became disoriented. His legs went weak and he started to wobble and as his legs began to splay out the ladies continued holding him. He began to mumble, his screams turning into weak garble and his eyes began to roll back into his head. He dropped his packages to the floor and became limp, soon his eyelids were fluttering just as he was going out. "Nightie-night sissy boy!" Linda said as he finally passed out and slumped to the floor. "Get his legs." Madge said to me as they grabbed him by his arms and began pulling him along. I took his feet and helped move him to the back room. I noticed that they had a large plastic sheet over several broken down cardboard boxes that they'd set out flat to lay him on. They then began stripping away his clothes and were angry to see he still had on women's' lingerie underneath! "Hasn't learned a thing has he?" I mentioned as I looked at the frilly panties and shiny pantyhose he was wearing. "He soon will!" Linda said with a determined smile as she continued by stripping the lingerie off until he was stark naked! "If he insists on dressing like a lady we're going to help him out. And this time, he's is going to get far more than he could ever have imagined, a lot more!" They began by using clippers giving him a short buzz cut hairstyle then cut his pubic hair short and then trimmed it into a tiny heart shape. Using the storeroom sink for water they then went to work on his naked body and his head until they had soaped and scrubbed him clean and had Naired him smooth and pink all over. Then, they quickly dried him off. With the exception of his little heart shaped pubic bush Tim was now totally hairless. Linda quickly plucked his eyebrows into a high and feminine arch with a tweezers. They even pierced his ears adding little fake diamond studs to make sure the holes stayed open. They added a body splash then dusted him all over with a scented powder puff and finished with a liberal dosing of a feminine and floral scented perfume! They put him back on the chaise lounge then gave him a pedicure and a manicure then painted all his nails a bright red! It had been over a half hour since they had started with Tim and I could see him start to come to as Madge came over with a small brown paper sack. She took out a large rubber object then began applying a clear gel to it. She then applied some of the gel to Tim's rectum! "What is that?" I asked as I watched Linda hold one of Tim's legs up as Madge moved in. "It's a butt plug!? she said as she then leaned in and began probing for his rectal orifice. She found it then worked and twisted the bulb-like device pushing hard to get it in. Tim gasped and then grimaced as it popped inside! Madge adjusted the plug making sure it was tight and all the way in, his anus stretched, tightly clenching the heavy rubber plug. "He won't get that out without pulling on it!" She said with a satisfied giggle. She then put on a pair of rubber gloves and took out a tube of surgical adhesive and as Linda took hold of Tim's legs spreading them even wider Madge continued. She carefully worked Tim's little testicles up inside of him and tightly folded his scrotum up until it was nothing more than a little nub then securely glued it down! She then added a large bead of the adhesive to the opening at the tip of his penis then held the tip tightly closed with her gloved fingers until it was securely glued shut! She then began milking him, pulling on his penis, gently massaging it to get it to lengthen and the skin to relax. She then added a large amount of the glue to the underside of his penis and even the sides then pulled it up snug and then tight between his buttocks as she worked the skin from his crotch and his penis into the strong adhesive! She held him tightly for several moments continuing to work in the glue until the skin began to stick and then hold tight as the adhesive began to dry. She wanted to make sure he wouldn't come loose easily. Then she released him and inspected her work. Tim's balls were pushed up inside him and his scrotum had been tucked into a little nub. With his penis pulled tightly back and firmly glued down he looked just like a girl! All that was left showing was the little heart shaped mound. "The little sissy's really packed in now!" Linda said with a giggle. "And with that butt plug in and with the tip of his penis glued shut, he won't have any accidents either!" Madge said, beaming with satisfaction as she stripped off the rubber gloves, gathered her things then went to one of the shelves to get a small box. The ladies continued working quickly. Madge then returned with a large syringe full of a yellowish liquid and soon they had Tim on his side. Then holding the dripping needle, she swabbed an area of his upper spine with alcohol. "What are you doing Madge?" I asked in surprise. "It's all part of the plan Debbie. We have to keep our little sissy here quiet and this stuff will do the trick nicely." She said as she stuck the large needle directly into Tim's lower spine! He cried out weakly and grimaced, still groggy as Madge began to squeeze the plunger forcing the liquid into him. He started moving his arms and twitching his legs to get up as Linda held him. Soon to my shock I began to notice his limbs begin to waver and flail a bit like he was drunk, then as Madge continued to squeeze the plunger forcing more of the liquid into him I watched as he began to twitch until finally, he fell back on the couch, his entire body now limp as a rag doll and motionless! He could only stare wide eyed at what the ladies had done to him! Madge finished the last few cc's of the drug then took out the needle and massaged the liquid into his back with her hand and finished with another swab of alcohol. "I've just given him a spinal." she said with satisfaction as she stood up to admire her work. "I gave him a lot, so he won't be moving around for a day or two!" She said. "How do you like that sissy, huh? You're all ours now!" Linda then sat down and laid Tim out until his head was in her lap. She took several pairs of nylon panties and as Tim finally started to come around he could only stare wide eyed as she eased his jaw open then began to work the panties into his mouth! One pair after another was carefully pushed inside until his mouth was packed full and his cheeks started to puff out slightly. She then took out a roll of sturdy cotton surgical tape and holding Tim's lips in almost a pucker with the froth of lace trimmed nylon still protruding from his lips, she began carefully, and methodically, taping his mouth shut! She started at his right cheek then rolled out a good measure of tape tightly stretching it across the center of his mouth and continuing to the other cheek where she secured the tape. The unmoving Tim could now only whimper wide eyed at what was happening to him as Linda took another strip, and then another, continuing until his lips were soon covered and tightly sealed under a layer of the sturdy white gauze tape! She then continued applying more and more until his lower jaw from just below his nose to down to his chin was smooth and tightly covered ear to ear in the white cotton tape! We backed off for a moment and looked on at Tim as he laid there still naked, limp as could be with his mouth full of panties taped securely shut. He didn't have any hair anymore and certainly, no breasts but his little crotch sure looked like a girl's pubic mound, the little heart shaped trim and pink bow really stood out now! He could only twitch his feminized eyebrows and blink as he looked back in silent, wide eyed terror! Madge came over with two more syringes and two bottles of liquid then began loading the first syringe. She then pushed Tim on his side again and swabbed his hip with alcohol and gave him the first injection. She then loaded and quickly held up the second syringe, the tip of the needle dripping with fluid. "That first shot was progesterone Tim. In a few days it will shut your little testicles down!" She said. Then giving him an evil smile she explained. "This second syringe? Know what this is Tim? This is the female hormone estrogen!" Tim now knew the ladies were more than serious. Instead of excitement, he now showed genuine fear! Linda and Madge were more than pleased at the effect. Tim, still unmoving tried to scream but could barely issue a muffled cry. He watched in wide eyed horror then grunted as he saw the hormone filled syringe with dripping needle held tightly in Madge's hand as she readied the injection sight. He began sobbing, and as the tears began running down his cheeks Madge plunged the dripping needle into his hip and pushed the plunger down. "You like wearing ladies' lingerie sissy boy? Well, since you won't quit wearing women's things we'll just turn you into one! Now you've got a big dose of female hormones flowing through you and once your little testicles shut down, you'll start growing pretty little titties!" Madge finished as she took the now empty syringe away and swabbed his hip area once again. "At least, it'll be enough to get you started sweetie! Whether you decide to continue with more hormones or not doesn't matter. Who ever sees you from now and on will see your little girlie titties!" She said as she put the syringes away. Chapter 4: Feminizing The Satin Doll "Get the lingerie Linda." Madge said with a satisfied grin. "We're going to doll him up!" "Don't you want to chloroform him again and put him out?" Linda asked. "No! He won't be able to move for quite some time and now properly gagged the way he is he can barely make a sound. He'll be fine. And besides, I want the little sissy wide awake for this!" She said as Linda and I then went about bringing over bundles of lingerie and a large white wedding dress that we'd selected earlier to be part of the display. "What about the display?" I asked. "This is our most lavish and prettiest dress! Can't you ladies put him in something else?" I asked. There was a pause then both ladies started to giggle. "You don't understand Debbie." They said. "Little Tim here IS the display!!!!" I stood there shocked as the ladies began laughing loudly as they started in on poor little Tim! Then the realization hit me and I started to smile and then giggle as I watched them start to really work him over! They put him in wrist cuffs and using a pulley in the ceiling for moving large boxes and racks they soon had him dangling naked with his feet off the floor. Linda brought over a tiny pair of white satin panties. They were ruffled at the hips and had little pink ribbons and bows around the lace trimmed leg openings. Tim was now fully conscious, his eyes bulged as he was forced to watch his own transformation. "I'm going to enjoy feminizing you little sissy boy." Linda said with a giggle. She gathered the panties, fluffed them opened then carefully worked Tim's legs into them. He grimaced as he saw his reflection in one of the large display mirrors Madge wheeled into place and had to watch as Linda pulled and tugged the panties up his perfumed and quite hairless legs then smoothed them into place high up on his waist. She then tugged them further and didn't stop until she felt the cool fabric straining tightly, shining on his pantied bottom. He gasped at seeing his tight little "V" of a vaginal mound in panties. Madge inspected Linda's work by feeling the tight, gleaming white satin stretched over his bottom. "Niiice." she beamed. Then we watched as she ran her hand around front and began rubbing his little mound. "Oooohhh, such delicious little panties sweetie" She said cooing and giggling with satisfaction. "Careful Madge," Linda cautioned "we wouldn't want to see him get excited!" But Madge only giggled and continued. Soon she was working her fingers between his legs, rubbing back and forth through his satin covered crotch. "Just like a little girl? Hummm sweetie?" She said as she teased him until he began glubbing into his gag wide eyed. She then stopped leaving him dangling helpless once again. "Don't worry Linda, He's packed away and glued so tightly he can't do a thing. He can't even come because his poor little pee-pee hole is glued shut too!" She giggled as she continued her work. She took a pair of nude support pantyhose out of a package, quickly fluffed them out then began gathering one of the stockings. I held Tim's left foot out and watched as she worked the shimmering nylon over his red, manicured and painted toenails and up to his knee. Then she did the other leg and then continued, tugging and smoothing the stocking fabric until the nylons were stretched tight and high on his waist. She even grunted a bit as she yanked the fabric tightly up into Tim's crotch causing his mound to pucker in even more, forming the resemblance of pouting vaginal lips! She then took a new panty girdle out of a box and began working it up Tim's legs as well. The white Lycra spandex garment was old fashioned and I could tell it had well padded hips, but it seemed too small for Tim's figure. It didn't seem to matter though because as Madge tugged and pulled, the girdle slid effortlessly over the slippery nylon legs of the nude support hose until finally, he hung there packed tightly. Linda came over with a pair of long seemed stockings that I noticed were our most expensive, old fashioned style. She carefully gathered the filmy, gossamer fabric then began putting the stockings on Tim. Soon Madge and Linda were enjoying themselves as they smoothed and pulled at the shimmering white nylon stockings then rolled the legs of the panty girdle up to expose the garters then carefully stretched the garter welts and began hooking the four garters per leg tightly to each stocking. They made sure the seams were razor straight, then cinched the garters down tight pulling the white welts of the sheer hose up nearly crotch high before pulling the lace trimmed legs of the girdle back down tight and smooth. "Doesn't that just feel delicious darling?" Linda cooed as she ran her hands all over his feminine stockings and nylon spandex girdle. The fabric made a zipping sound and soon Tim's eyes were beginning to roll up into his head and he began to blush as he noticed the decorative "bells and lace" applique sewn just above the ankles of each stocking! "The little sissy is getting off! He actually likes this humiliation." I said with surprise. Madge paid it no attention but added, "I figured he liked to be feminized, otherwise he never would have come back here. Well, we'll just see how much cross dressing little Timmy here can stand, then we'll go a bit farther. And Timmy darling? When we're through with you this time, you'll be feminized so fully you might just explode in sissy delight!" Tim continued whimpering as they took him down and laid him on the chaise lounge. Madge brought over a large pair of breastforms that looked amazingly like the real thing. They were heavy, jiggled as she held them and even had jutting pink nipples and areolae! I watched in fascination as Madge applied more of the strong surgical adhesive she had used on his crotch to his chest and to the back side of each breast form. They jiggled as she carefully centered them over each side of his chest. Then she put them in place, holding each one down securely, working them in until they were stuck tight! After wiping away the excess glue Tim now looked like the real thing, even the skin tones matched! Linda brought out a white, long line brassiere and came over as Madge sat him up. They easily got his limp arms through the white satin straps and as Madge pushed Tim forward Linda moved in behind and began by guiding his new breasts into the white satin brassiere cups! They watched with delight as his breasts swung pendulously from side to side as Madge put him into position. Tim gasped and glubbed, mumbling as he stared terrified in the mirror forced to watch as Linda gathered his swinging breasts into the sturdy brassiere. She eased the long line garment from side to side easing the breasts into the gleaming cups. Soon the fabric of the cups became snug and then tight as each breast was fitted deep inside the brassiere. She then stretched the material around his torso and began hooking the several hook-and-eye closures at the back of the bright, white garment. Linda then adjusted the brassiere then tightened the straps until his heavy, jutting bust stood straight out just like a woman's gleaming under the tight, satiny white spandex cups! We all laughed as we watched Tim's eyes begin to flutter like he was about to pass out once again. Strangely enough I noticed he begin to settle down a bit. He seemed to be concentrating on the feel, the soft sensation of the feminine underthings, the perfumed smell and the whistling, zipping and swishing sounds the frothy lingerie made as Madge and Linda continued dressing him, dolling him up like he was a living "Barbie Doll!" After making sure his foundation garments were perfect, they then continued by gathering up and putting him in an old fashioned white satin chemise. It was like a teddy that women used to put on under their corsets, and took some doing but they soon had him in it. After buttoning him tightly into the white satin sheath, they even added a matching pair of long, calf length white satin bloomers that they pulled up high on his waist. I couldn't help giggling at the sight as they reattached the fleece lined wrist cuffs and hoisted his limp form into the air once again until his now pretty, feminized legs dangled useless and unmoving. For all practical purposes Tim was now a mannequin, and we were going to make sure he became one! The satin chemise was cool to the touch. The low cut lace trimmed top hugged his jutting bust and had trim that matched the hem of the bloomers that shimmered on his legs. As I held his ankles, Linda then put Tim into a pair of white, high heeled patent leather ankle boots and began lacing him tightly into them. I noticed the frothy lace trim of the bloomers that flared out delicately just above his ankles with pretty lace. A delicate, blue satin ribbon was woven into the lace and circled the center lace hem and finished with similar pink ribbons and bows on the sides of each ankle just above the frothy, flared hem! I then noticed the boots she had him in. The stiletto heels must have been seven inches high! I could tell his feet were being forced into a high ballerina arch, the toes of the boots made the shoes look normal but the little, white patent leather tips were false, merely an illusion to hide the fact that Tim's nyloned feet were now forced to a point! I began studying the frilly satin dress they had selected then noticed the waist was far smaller than Tim's! "You'll never get him into this dress I said." "Just watch" Linda returned. Madge then lowered Tim down a bit as Linda took a white satin corset out of another pink lingerie box that had been on the special order shelf. It was an old fashioned garment made of heavy white slipper satin, one of the more severe garments that was designed for strict tight lacing. Women of the Victorian period wore this type because it gave them the best representation of a true, "wasp waisted" "hourglass" figure! It was simply breathtaking! I watched as they put it around his waist and hooked the front busks down. The corset material swished and zipped frictionlessly over the satin of the chemise as they centered it on his waist. They then made sure the garment was snug up under his bust and ran down to just past his padded and girdled hips! Linda then stepped behind and began gathering the laces. She gave several long easy pulls gathering the laces causing the woven silk material to swish through the shiny steel eyelets of the corset and soon had gathered enough to begin. She seemed to really enjoy working with the corset and we could tell that Tim had most likely never worn one because of the surprised look on his face. "What's the matter Tim dear? Never worn a corset before sweetie?" she giggled. "Well, you're in for a real treat now little sissy!" Madge and I began to giggle slightly as well because we both knew the corset was small in size and that once it was laced up all the way, if she could get it that tight, we knew that little Tim couldn't possibly be prepared for the crushing effect of a real Victorian corset! He hung there silently as Linda studied where to begin to get the best effect. She had already fixed the laces so she could cinch the waist down after the corset was all laced up down to the bottom. That's how they did it in the old days, but most women now wouldn't have it because it was simply too much. Over the months I'd been managing Lingerie Delicates and Bridal Boutique we'd sold a few corsets to women who wanted to look good under a tight dress without having to diet. Tim was now in good hands because Linda was the person who did most of the brassiere and corset consultations and fittings. She usually demonstrated how to get into a corset and even did the initial fittings but now, she seemed to really be having fun and enjoying this special session. And if I was right, little Timmy was going to get far more than he could know. "Ready darling?" Linda said as she began lacing the corset. She carefully began by centering everything out, making sure the garment would tighten evenly and checked often and made minor adjustments taking the wrinkles out of the undercorset chemise and moving the corset to where it was supposed to be with busks at perfect center and fitting tight up under the bust and down to the flair of Tim's girdled hips. She had to make sure she started right because when it started getting snug there wouldn't be any more moving it around! She continued lacing just like she had done with most of the ladies in the shop who wanted to try on a corset. But as it tightened, the once loose garment that started off by molding itself to Tim's frame, now began to mold Tim's figure to fit it! Now the shimmering white satin corset began to find its shape on Tim's boyish frame and Linda started getting it snug. There wasn't any more room to make adjustments, then checking until she was satisfied it was perfect she continued. At this point Madge and I could tell that Tim actually seemed to be enjoying his corset fitting. He looked into the mirror with almost sissy satisfaction at his more than ample jutting bust and his curvaceous, well padded girdled hips! The swish and zip of the laces and the sheen of the tightening fabric was now, really starting to mold his body into a true, feminine "hourglass" shape which was even more pronounced by the bust and hip padding. Madge wanted help up front but under the circumstances, we just had to stick around for a while longer to see the surprised look on little Timmy's face when the corset really started getting tight. Most people don't realize that putting on a corset takes time. It's almost an art form. Especially tight lacing and figure training, but in Tim's case he was about to get a crash course! Linda began to lean in and we noticed her start to bear down as she worked the laces. The corset soon began to tighten around his upper chest and hips. Another stiff pull of the laces began to shrink the waist further causing Tim to gasp with surprise and then expel a large amount of air as his ribcage and abdomen were compressed under the heavily boned satin fabric. He was now going to learn first hand what the term 'tight lacing' was all about. Linda heard us giggle then after looking at Tim's shocked, surprised face for herself she giggled too! "What's the matter dear? It's not too tight is it? I hope not, because we're just getting started!" She said as she returned, took a cloth tape measure to check his new waist size, then put the tape aside, gathered the laces in her hands and began cinching them once again! Another pull of the laces sent another whoosh of air from Tim's nostrils. He looked on wide eyed not sure what was happening as Linda continued. She pulled again and this time the corset found its shape and really began cinching in. Now Tim's waist was really being sculpted! He grunted as the corset cinched tighter, as she continued, the corset became tighter still and started to creak! Most corsets won't take this kind of abuse, but this model was made for the strictest of lacing. The imported woven silk laces held strong as they whistled through the reinforced stainless steel eyelets at the back of the garment. Another cinch sank the corset tighter causing Tim's little waist to shrink by nearly another inch! The corset was beginning to win now. Tim began to glub under his gag and his breath began to come in gasps as Linda continued. "There sweetie! Getting nice and snug now isn't it?" She giggled. I had planned on watching further but Madge took me aside to help her. She went to a shelf and grabbed a small selection of tools then had me help move a large box out and into the main store finally setting it down near the main window display. I opened the doors and moved things around until all that remained was a large open space in the middle of several fully dressed bridesmaids' mannequins. Madge got busy opening the boxes and assembling a stand of sorts. I noticed four sturdy bolts sticking out of the carpeting. She and Linda had been busy getting the Fall display ready and I hadn't noticed everything. The bolts had been affixed to the sturdy metal and 2x6 under frame! Madge was soon finished assembling and then bolting and tightening the stand and we lifted it into place in the display. After removing the nuts and lock washers I noticed the bolt holes matched the stand perfectly! Madge then wrenched the stand down until it was rigid and bolted tight! I then studied the white display frame and began to realize what was going on and why I had gotten that strange bill for a custom mannequin stand that seemed priced way to high. It stood straight up and was glistening white. White fleece lined cuffs meant for ankles had been bolted near the base and similar cuffs for the thighs were higher up on the solid white pole that ended in a curved, bicycle seat arrangement that was done in padded, white satin. The seat had been designed almost "U" shaped to keep whatever, or whomever was in it from falling off! Madge then brought over another white contraption that had yet another sturdy strap attached and laid it down on the purple carpeting by the main stand. We then gathered the empty boxes, straightened the area then returned to the back to check on Linda's progress. I wondered how Linda was coming with Tim's first adventure into tight corsetry! We could hear giggles as we approached the curtains leading to the storeroom then heard Linda's voice. "Oh, that's it! Grunt for me sissy, grunt for me!" she giggled. "Doesn't little sissy boy like his little feminization treatment? I thought that since you came back you were ready for more darling... Now grunt for me again!" She said giggling with her knee now firmly placed on Tim's lower back. She was finished lacing the corset and had now started tightening the gap in the laces at Tim's waist! The long pulls of the laces were now done and any further reduction in sissy boy's waist would be tougher to achieve. Linda continued on jerking and yanking gaining fractions of inches with each pull. But, Tim's waist continued to steadily shrink! As she jerked the laces of the corset tighter and tighter, wrenching them, crushing his waist ever smaller she had every intention of continuing until it would easily fit under the elegant wedding gown! The tight, gleaming white satin creaked again as she pulled tighter still! Linda giggled again as Tim, with eyes bulging issued another breathless, wheezing grunt and he began to sob and whimper. She then gave a final pull. We then heard a "pop!". In her excitement Linda had laced the sissy so tight that one of the silk threads on one of the stays had actually broken! That was enough. In fact, quite more than enough because the corset was at least two sizes to small for Tim to begin with! Then, a bit breathless herself from all the work we watched as she finally cinched the laces tightly around his waist then tied them in the back in a tight double knot so there was no way they'd ever come undone or even slip on their own! Tim hung limp, dressed in all the feminine finery as Linda took the cloth tape and encircled is waist. She then came to us holding up the measurement. "18 inches! I got the little sissy down to 18 inches!" She said with excitement as she showed us the tape. Looking at Tim and his now feminine "hourglass" shape, we believed her! He was now quite totally, feminized, and, sissified! It was unbelievable. Tim hung there still drugged to keep him motionless and still gagged so he could barely make a sound! The corset now laced completely closed in the back strained gleaming white and tight on his now feminized frame. The tight garment cinched him in from just under his bust forcing his breasts to stand out even more, and his hips looked even wider under his now tiny waist as they flared out from under the corset. But his waist! Cinched unbelievably tiny, Linda had tugged and worked until the corset was as tight as it would get. Tim's breathing came only in short gasps now as he stared ahead into the full length mirror wide-eyed forced to see what we had done to him and what he had become! The trim of the shimmering garment had delicate blue satin ribbon running down the center of each white, lace trimmed stay that ended in another delicate pink satin ribbon and bow arrangement at the end of each stay that even matched the trim of the chemise and the ankle hem of his white satin bloomers! Madge giggled as she gave his limp dangling form a shove, then laughed as she watched him swing helplessly side to side! "Let's get him ready to put in the display!" Linda then said to Madge and I excitedly. They then let him down and removed the wrist cuffs then laid him on the floor carefully covered with carpet scraps and plastic so he wouldn't get the slightest bit dirty or bruised. Then Madge took out another box. She smiled at Tim. "Here comes the fun part darling, you wouldn't take the hint and stay out of the shop, so now you're getting the full treatment!" Inside the box there were delicate, feminine mannequin arms that looked like they were made out of a heavy, flesh colored latex rubber and another little box that contained a feminine mask made up to look just like the faces of the mannequins in the front window! I noticed the mask was made of the same heavy flesh colored latex as the mannequin arms and was a full, head encasing hood complete with lacings up the back! Madge went to work on Tim by putting on another pair of rubber gloves and then opening a large jar of gel. She started slathering Tim's hairless arms with the clear goo and then had Linda unfold, and then hand her the mannequin arms. Madge had to work to get his fingers into the hands of the tiny glove-like arms but thanks to the liquid gel act