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A Dream comes True [Ch 2 ]
By Julian Irwin.
Chapter 2.
I felt a little embarrassed as I stood there, lowering my head slightly,
while Mrs Peterson just looked me over. Touching the lapels of my suit
jacket, checking the knot of my tie, admiring the mother of pearl tie tack,
then fluffing out the silk handkerchief in my top pocket a little more.
Before coming out with, "Oh Meredith, what a beautiful pretty boy you
are." Hearing her say that sent my face a deep shade of red with
embarrassment. I felt all fidgety and coy, before saying,
"Thank you Mummy, you are a beautiful looking Lady also." not really
knowing whether I've said the right thing or not. But that's all that would
come out. I think the cat agreed as it stretched itself out beside me.
Relieving me of my briefcase, to rest it on the side table. Then came
wrapping her warm loving arms around me in a beautiful caring motherly way.
Holding me close to her stroking my hair telling me what gorgeous hair I
have. At the same time I felt her kissing my forehead, softly in a loving
kind of way. Which made me feel welcome and happy to be here.
Standing back looking at me, with a hand resting lightly on both of my
shoulders she said.
"You are going to be the most adorable little girl my darling. You are so
pretty. Plus sweetheart, there's nothing to look embarrassed about. You are
just as pretty as in the photos you sent me." As she hugged me even
tighter, before saying, "Mummy is really going to love having you here to
dress up in all these pretty clothes."
As I raised my head to look pleasingly to Mummy and thank her for those
kind words. I finished up getting a lovely warm kiss right on the lips.
This is the first time I've been kissed by a woman since my mother. That
was almost eighteen months ago now, before getting kicked out of home for
admitting to my family that I am Gay. Well I couldn't help but wrap my arms
around Mummy's waist and hug her in return, resting my head between Mummy's
lovely breast. Also a new experience for me. At the same time the bouquet
of her perfume was having a little effect on my popsicle below. Guess it is
also because of where I am at last, and how Mummy is going to treat me. Yes
as her little girl, my girly dreams are about to come alive for me. I
didn't realize it now, but a pretty-pretty little sissy boy is soon to come
alive.
Taking my soft sissy hand in hers, the briefcase in her other hand. I was
escorted into the living room, like mother and daughter. One cat running
between us, not wanting to be left out.
"Now you sit down my darling, like a good girl, while Mummy makes us a
lovely cup of tea. Would you like that my dear?" she asked. At the same
time resting my briefcase beside the coffee table in the centre of the
room.
"Yes that would be very nice, thank you Mummy." I sat feeling a lot more
comfortable than I thought I was going to. Knowing I'm about to let a
strange lady right into my most secrete of fantasies. Dreams and thoughts
most boys my age wouldn't have or at least, wouldn't want to sharing.
Possible would think I'm a complete weirdo or something really strange. But
I can't help my feeling for wanting to wear pretty girly clothes, the
strong desire I have to wear them. To be treated as a proper little Sissy-
boy or a sweet petite girl. This is what I'm craving, every day my feminine
desires keep getting stronger within me.
Looking around the room with all this beautifully polished mahogany Queen
Anna furnishings, nice plush wall to wall carpet. One cat, now lying
happily in front of the unlit fireplace. Hanging from the centre of the
ceiling a lovely big candelabra, with matching wall sidelights. On one wall
a large Constable oil painting, another had a large oblong mirror in a
thick golden frame. Scalloped sun filter curtains on each window. Hanging
to each side of the windows, full-length deep burgundy velvet drape. There
were a few photos sitting proudly on the sideboard. But mostly my eyes were
drawn to a padded chair on the opposite side of the room to my left.
Sitting there looking so very sweet and gorgeous in a full length cream
evening grown. Long wavy golden blonde hair resting comfortable over her
shoulders, was one beautiful doll. I would say from where I sit she would
be a good 18" at least tall. Oh, how I wanted to go over, pick her up to
cuddle. But no, Mummy told me to sit and wait, at least I could sit and
look. Knowing she isn't going to run from the room. With the hope Mummy
will let me pick her up to cuddle later. Just looking at her was making me
excited and so happy to be here.
My eyes wouldn't move from the opposite side of the room, as I sat
nonchalantly twiddling my fingers. I suppose, willing the doll to get up
and walk over to me. With my mind focussed only on the doll, I never heard
the door open and Mummy enter carrying a tray. Quickly I got up to help
her, but none was needed. After putting the tray down on the coffee table,
Mummy came towards me with this cloth thing in her hand. "Now stand up a
minute darling, so we can take your jacket off." I stood as Mummy removed
it then hung it over the back of a chair.
Before I had a chance to do anything, again I was told to just stay still.
"Now let Mummy put your new bib on you. We can't have any little accidents
on your nice clothes now, can we?"
I could feel my face going a slight shade of red. But realizing I am now
just Mummy's little girl.
"No Mummy I don't want to spill anything." as I stood letting her tie this
large size yellow bib with teddies and dolls all over it around my neck.
"Now sit down sweetheart till Mummy give you your cup of tea."
I sat happily, feeling good wearing my bib, drinking my tea. I couldn't
help but touch it a few times, making sure it was real.
As we chatted on about what I did, nothing of great importance. Mummy also
told me a bit about herself. That she had been married, her husband was
killed in a train disaster a few years ago. Seems he was big in finance and
left her not wanting for anything. Plus she is a Director in some company
in which she didn't go into. Seems this house for want of a better word,
was part of her family estate. Then we moved on talked about girly things,
sissy things. Making me feel so much more relaxed in who and what I am. But
most of all, what I want to be. It was at this point that I first asked
Mummy face to face. "I'm not strange, sick or something for having these
Girly or Sissy thoughts am I?" for some reason, I just wanted Mummy to
reaffirm to me, that I'm not. That she most certainly did.
When I finished my cup of tea and we were talking girly stuff with a lot
more ease on my part. I asked Mummy if I could go over to look at the doll.
"Yes you most certainly can my dear, I thought you might of while I was
making the tea." she said smiling to me.
"But you told me to just sit like a good girl, while you did the tea. So I
didn't want to upset you by moving." I replied shyly.
"You are such a good girl. Now let me take the bib off, then go over to the
doll. Her name is Shelly, do you like that name? " After untying my bib,
Mummy wiped my mouth with it. Then a gentle kiss to my forehead. She is so
warm and motherly.
"Yes it is a nice name Mummy." I said looking towards Shelly, while waiting
to be released.
In on time there I knelt before this beautiful doll, Shelly. Wearing a
gorgeous full length cream satin gown with matching booties. The skirt and
sleeves overlapped with a delicately soft transparent organza. She looked
even more beautiful up close, as I knelt wanting to touch her. Tentatively
I raised my right hand to stroke over her lovely gown. As I did so, Mummy
asked if I would like to hold her in my arms. Turning my head towards her I
eagerly said,
"Oh yes please."
"That's a good girl, then bring her over to Mummy darling."
With Shelly now resting comfortable in my left arm. My eyes focussed only
on her at the same time stroking gently over her lovely soft hair and
pretty dress. I couldn't stop myself from giving her a little kiss, telling
her how pretty she is and what a beautiful gown she's wearing. Her full
length petticoat was of a pure white silk with two rows of lace around the
hem. She also wore white satin rompers again with lovely lace around each
leg opening.
"Do you like playing with dolls?" Mummy asked, watching the way I loved
holding her.
Again I blushed, just nodding my head ?yes' without saying the word.
Thinking this is the first time I've held a doll. OK I have my teddy
?Prince,' but a real girls doll is so incredibly different, isn't it? You
feel really so very girlish. I wanted to hold her, I wanted to play with
her like real girls do. But should an eighteen and a half year old boy be
wanting to do that. Even though he's a sissy-boy? I was thinking. Mummy
must of been able to read my thoughts, when she told me to come sit next to
her. I sat to her left still holding Shelly lovingly in my arms.
Mummy put her arm around my shoulder pulling me into her, kissing the side
of my head before saying. "I don't want you to feel shy or embarrassed
about anything you want to do. You have told me so much in your emails,
even that you would love to have your own doll to be with Prince. As far as
I'm concerned you are here as my little girl. We are going to have lots of
lovely girly things for you to play with. Don't ever be embarrassed by who
or what you are. You want to dress up in lovely girls clothes, so what. You
want to be treated and dressed as the sissy you KNOW you are. Yes she
emphases that ?know' Always be Proud and tell Mummy anything you want. No
one is going to think you're crazy for being a lovely sissy-boy. Many men
have these same desires to wear these pretty clothes like you. So never
feel ashamed about what you do. Is that understood?" as she pulled me even
closer to her, at the same time, stroking lightly over my hair.
I just turned my head to look at her, I knew I had a tear in my eye, from
hearing her say those comforting words. Gently I put Shelly down beside me,
before turning, wrapping my arms around Mummy in a loving embrace. Then for
the first time, as many more tears ran from my eyes, I initiated a kiss
with a woman. Albeit just on her cheek.
"Thank you for saying what you did. It makes me feel ever so happy now. I
didn't really know if anyone would want to understand me. Because I do so
much want to wear pretty things and play with dolls. I can't help being a
Sissy boy Mummy." I just rested my head on her shoulder for awhile.
Lifted my head away from Mummy, I used the back of my hand to wipe away
those tears. Only to quickly be told.
"No!! No my dear little one. Only boys do that. Remember you are now a
pretty girl. Girls use their hankies to pat their eyes dry."
I took out my handkerchief patted the tears away from my cheeks and eyes,
followed by a little blow of my nose. I know I have a lot to learn to be
this little girl.
"Come now sweetheart, pick up Shelly. We'll go upstairs and see what we can
find to transform you into a pretty little girl. Then we will look through
your scrapbooks and the video together. Won't that be nice." Mummy asked
displaying a lovely big smile.
"Oh, but Mummy I don't have any clothes. I thought today we would just look
at the scrapbooks and Video. Then you would tell me what I'm to buy." Mind
you I was really hoping I would be dressed up today. Or was it last minute
attack of nervous hitting me, making me say that.
"No, no sweetheart, Mummy has some clothes for you to wear today. They
might be a little big on you but, we'll see how today goes. Would you like
that?"
"Oh yes very much so." I took hold of her waiting hand, with Shelly cuddled
safely into me.
We headed upstairs to Mummy's bedroom. Another large, beautifully appointed
room. Makes one think of looking through Country Life Magazines, wishing
you had a place like them. Well I'm now in one. I was left standing there
holding Shelly looking around me, while Mummy went into her en-suite. Again
beautifully furnished with Queen Anne furniture. I wonder what dainty
little delicate secrets those drawers in the dresser held. The vanity unit
with a nice big three piece mirror behind it, a fluffy Lambs wool covered
stood placed to the side of it. I guess so Mummy can sit to do her makeup.
Mummy's King size bed looked so invitingly comfortable. The snow white
sheets covered by a lovely soft pink satin duvet, white satin pillowcases
frilled around the edges. At the foot of the bed sat an ottoman, padded and
upholstered in a lovely rich cream, burgundy with wide gold striped fabric.
On the floor either side of the bed, lay white fluffy sheepskin rugs. Over
the back of the bed hung off white silky drapes, falling from a half
circled festooned canopy of the same off white silky fabric. The windows
had the same curtain fabric as the lounge room. Only upstairs the velvet
drapes were a lovely rich blue. Held open with thick golden coloured rope
stays. The large walk-in wardrobe had a full length mirror on its door.
Which I would love to of peeped behind. Thinking of what beautiful articles
of clothing it hid from my view. Another full length standing mirror stood
between the vanity and dresser. The room also smelt of a beautiful feminine
perfume.
As I cuddled Shelly close to me, caressing over her gown, kissing and
telling her how lovely she is. Inhaling the sweet aroma of the perfume,
noticing the cosmetics sitting on the vanity. All this femininity
surrounding me, the thought of what elegantly feminine clothes hung behind
those doors. All of this began having the unmistakable effect on Willy
sitting between my legs.
No sooner had I made it comfortable down there, when Mummy returned.
Smiling sweetly to me as she announced. "Mummy has a nice bath ready for
you dear. Yes I know you are nice and clean, but won't it be nice to smell
like a little girl. A nice bubble bath with sweet perfumed soap. It will
help make you feel so much more the little Sissy, Which we know you are."
I didn't get a chance to protest, only feel so much more embarrassed.
Knowing what I had standing under my satin boxers. Then to add further to
my embarrassment and now the feel of shame. Mummy came out with words that
I couldn't reply to, as nothing would come from between my lips.
"Now give Shelly a lovely kiss then lie her on Mummy's bed. Then I'll
undress you and give you a lovely bath. Won't that be nice darling?" as she
wrapped an arm around my shoulders.
"Oh, but Mummy, I..... I.... I can't Mummy." Feeling so ashamed of what has
happened below.
I looked to her with tears beginning to flow once again. Knowing I'll be
told what a dirty boy I am. To be sent packing for my disgusting demeanour
in front of a lady. I took a deep breath, lowering my head before saying.
"Mummy I'm so sorry I couldn't help it. But I've got ... an .... erection
down there. I didn't mean to, I promise, it just came." I now felt the
tears running down my cheeks. Knowing my world of being a pretty girl is
about to come crashing all around me. I couldn't hear her speak as I
sobbed, so looked towards her. Through watery blurry eyes I couldn't focus
on her, I took my hanky to wipe the tears away. Keeping it in my hand
knowing I'll need it again soon.
Without saying a word, Mummy wrapped her arms around me in such a loving
caring manner. Stroking my hair and my back, kissing me on the head. I
could hear her saying, "Oh darling, my darling." as she held me so close to
her, I could feel her breathing. I could still feel the tears running down
my cheeks when Mummy stood back from me. Looking at me before saying.
"Sweetheart you are just a normal young man. Having an erection is nothing
to be ashamed about. You get one at other times, don't you my love?"
"Yes Mummy, but I shouldn't in front of a lady like you, should I." as I
had to again wipe away what is running freely down my cheeks.
Taking my hands in hers, Mummy looked at me then asked. "What have you come
here for darling?"
"I want to be dressed in pretty clothes and be your little girl." I said
between sobs.
"That's right and it is very stimulating for you thinking of being dressed
as a pretty girl isn't it? So what happens when we get aroused over these
thoughts?"
"My little Willy gets all stiff," I answered shyly, I also felt so much
like a little child saying it.
"You know, I would be more surprised if you didn't have an erection.
Because of all this erotic pleasure it's giving you even now. Just holding
Shelly is exciting for you isn't it dear?"
"Yes Mummy, I do love holding Shelly. I've often dreamt about having a
proper doll to cuddle up with along with Prince." I told her in a quivering
voice.
"Now pat your eyes and blow your nose, then put your hanky away. I don't
want you to feel ashamed or embarrassed about anything, while Mummy
undresses you, alright?" Then I got given a comforting motherly kiss on my
tear streaked cheek.
"Thank you Mummy, I really thought you would send me away for being a dirty
little boy." After putting my hanky back in my trouser pocket. I now stood
giving myself over completely to Mummy. As she began the process of
undressing me and telling me, I'm not a dirty boy. I so much wanted to hug
and kiss her right there and then.
Once undressed, standing naked for the first time in front of a woman.
Since I was a real little boy having my mother bathing me. I couldn't help
blushing, as Willy still stood proudly, excited, knowing this is what Sissy
Meredith really wants. Somehow I felt rather school boyish, even knowing
the consoling words just given to me. I tried putting my hands in front of
the protruding member. Only to be told to take them away. There was no need
for my modesty, as Mummy didn't say a word or even showed a great interest
in what I had on display. All my clothes had been put on hangers and placed
in the wardrobe.
Taking me by the hand, Mummy now led me to her beautifully appointed en-
suite, where a warm bath awaited. The delicate fragrance of bath oils was
undisguised. A cute frilly bath bonnet was placed over my head. Making sure
all my hair was tucked under, before being helped into the bath. I watched
while Mummy donned a full white linen apron. Rolled up her lovely puffed
sleeves, covering them with plastic sleeve protectors, ready now for the
task ahead. All this time my throbbing Willy stood unyielding. Now poking
out of the water like a submarines periscope. All the while Mummy made no
mention of it. But, Oh how I wished it would shrivel up. Go back into the
body of the submarine, as there is no enemy around us.
Mummy knelt on the bath-mat beside me, with a round cake of soap in one
hand. A soft baby wash cloth in the other, she leant forward asking. "Give
Mummy a kiss my dear." I obliged, as I turned my head. Offering her my
pouched lips to receive a loving motherly kiss.
Holding the soap before my nose Mummy asked if I liked the fragrance of it.
I couldn't deny, the smell was so sweet and girlishly feminine. Looking and
beaming, I nodded my head saying. "Oh yes it's lovely, I'm even going to
smell like a girl aren't I?" But it did nothing in helping Willy to have a
sleep. If anything it worked in the opposite way, guess I'll just have to
get used to it now.
"I'm so pleased you like the fragrance. Now I'm going to wash you all over
with it, just so you will smell as ravishing as you'll be looking. Once
I've finished with you."
I sat obediently, leaving my whole body in Mummy's capable hands. The soft
wash cloth now well impregnated with the delightful scent of the soap. From
my face downwards this soft cloth worked its frothy fondness over my entire
body. Yes, even Willy got a good wash.
I was so pleased the way Mummy washed me, never said a word about my state
of arousal at any time.
"Lift your botty up a little darling, so Mummy can wash it." Using my hands
to help raise the periscope a little higher.
"That's a very good girl dear. Do you like the soft washcloth cleaning
under there?" I was asked, while the whole shaft, even the skin got pulled
back to be washed. To be followed by my cherry basket getting the soap
filled cloth worked on it.
"Yes I do like it Mummy." I couldn't lie to her, now could I?
Before proceeding to my legs. I had to turn over, kneel on all fours. I
couldn't help blushing when I felt the well soaped cloth work its way
between my upper thighs. In between my cheeks to wash ones most private of
parts. Which has only been attended to by a few men prior to this. Kneeling
the way I was, I looked down to my penis. Hanging, glittering from the piss
slit a long streak of pre cum. Oh no, that is all I need right now. I knew
not to try wiping it away, as luck would have it. I got told to turn back
and sit down again. I made a point of turning so the little telltale sign
got washed away in the process. It did.
Once my whole body had been washed, then left lathered in soapsuds for a
minute or so, to Mummy's satisfaction. Now using the spray attachment on
the taps, warm water rinsed the soap away. Leaving one extra clean,
perfumed sissy-boy now kneeling in the draining bath. I don't know if it
was to show me that Mummy had a sadistic side to her, under the beautifully
charming exterior. But suddenly as I was being rinsed down. The water went
from a gratifying warmth, to completely cold. As it played between ones
upper legs and on what was an erect pulsating penis. Now a quickly
deflating male organ. Happy with the result, Mummy just said with a sweet
innocent smile. "It's all gone now."
I could only look at her smiling back. "OK you won," But I didn't say it.
Taking the extra large white fluffy bath towel off the towel warmer.
Holding it open, inviting me to step out, onto the bath-mat, then
completely wrapped it around my whole body. Ever so gently patting me dry,
no not rubbing at any stage. Just lightly patting, as Mummy said, "We only
want to remove the water, not the sweet fragrance of soap, isn't that
right."
"Yes Mummy, I love smelling nice." I said beaming with happiness.
Leaving me wrapped in the towel, Mummy took a small hand towel to pat just
as gently over my face. I'm sure I could smell the fragrance drifting from
under my wrapping. My whole body seemed to be tingling with girly
enthusiasm.
With my face now dried, Mummy then removed the bath bonnet letting my hair
fall freely again. Only to have her fingers fluffing through it, telling me
how pretty it is. After one final loving patting over my still towelled
body. I was freed of the fluffy white wrap, to now stand naked. While Mummy
proceeded to spray girls deodorant under my raised arms. Massaged a little
moisturizer into my face and neck. Taking each hand to repeat the process
on them. A light spray over my front and back with ?goddess' body mist.
Followed by the use of a large flossy powder-puff, to lightly dust my body
from neck downwards in perfumed talcum powder. Resting my inflating penis
in one hand, Mummy proceeded in dusting the powder over it. Then into my
pubic hairs, at least I don't have a very big bush down there.
I was beyond the point of concern about Willy's state. The smell of all
these delicate perfumes had taken complete control of my sissy boy brain.
Consequently my male penis. Standing in a passive manner, letting Mummy do
as she wished. I realized now that I am being treated as the girl, I've
dreamed of being for some time now. And I'm loving it.
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After removing the plastic sleeve covers from her arms. Lowered and re-
buttoning the cuffs of her lovely puff sleeves again. Then taking off the
apron and placing it over the side of the bath. Giving me a lovely big
smile and hug, Mummy asked. "Who smells like a pretty girl now my darling?"
"Oh yes I do, I'm going to be the prettiest girl aren't I?" I said
enthusiastically.
"I think you are too. Now my dear, we'll go and see what lovely clothes we
can find for you."
Without a second thought, I put my hand out to take hold of Mummy's hand.
Smiling to her as I did so, I said. "I like holding your hand Mummy."
On the short walk from the en-suite, into the bedroom. I knew it was more
like little skipping steps I took, rather than normal boy walking. The
excitement of it all, has taken a firm hold of me. Smelling so sensuous,
now about to take the next, most embracing step. Myself as a girl is about
to come into existence.
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Chapter 3. coming soon.
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