Marcy - The Seminar and a Birthday Weekend
By
Sissie Maid Cuckold
Pansy was told to get ready to go home. He went to the restroom and
took a tampon out of his purse and inserted it knowing if he did not,
cum would be running down his leg for the next half hour. Besides he
knew all to well it was a crime to waste a Black Man's cum and letting
it run out, down and on to the ground would certainly constitute a
crime.
It was 2:00 AM when Pansy left the party. Mr. Marcus gave him bus fair
and told him to go home. His dress, face and hair were covered in cum,
fortunately for Pansy there was no one on the street until he got to
the bus stop. At the bus stop, there were two men, so Pansy slowed his
walk until he saw the bus cuming and entered the bus right after the
two men got on. The Driver, a Black man in his 50's looked him up and
down but the other two men proceeded to the back of the bus so Pansy
took a seat just a few seats back from the driver. He noticed the
driver checking him out in the mirror. Pansy knew he was a mess, his
hair disheveled and cum all over him. He could smell it and feel the
stickiness of it.
When his stop came, he got off quickly and headed the four blocks to
home. The doors were locked and it took Ms. Marcy some time to open up
for him. When she saw him, her mouth dropped open as she scanned his
messed up dress, nylons full of runs, disheveled hair and all. "Are you
alright Pansy? What Happened?"
"Yes Ma'am I am all right, Well it's all from the party I had to
pleasure ten Men Ma'am and they took a lot of pleasuring believe me."
"You're completely covered in cum. It is in your hair, on your face and
neck your legs and your shoes. Your pretty sissy dress is ruined, those
stains will never come out, you remember what happened to Monica
Lewinski's dress don't you? Well... I like it; I think this was good for
you. Was Mr. Marcus happy with your performance?"
"Yes Ma'am he complimented me on it, it felt good Ma'am, to get a
compliment, I mean from Mr. Marcus, I don't think he likes me very much
Ma'am."
"Well...he's trying to figure out what exactly to do with you. He knows
you are worthless as a man and you are not a real woman so you are
somewhere in-between and he just needs to see where you fit best and
see you trying to be a good girl. Did the other men at the party like
your entertainment?"
"Yes Ma'am they were all jeering and making fun of me and then they all
used me several times so I am sure they were happy."
"Did you perform your two songs?"
"Yes Ma'am."
"How did they go?"
"In a way they went very well, I was so scared and humiliated after Mr.
Marcus introduced me as your husband and told them he was going to
impregnate you and that I was going to breast feed your baby. I was so
scared my voice just naturally went high like a girl's voice. Master
liked it he made mention of what a faggy voice I had to all of them. He
told them it was probably from all of his cum that I had swallowed."
"Well I am sure it has had an effect on you. In fact I want you to wear
your dress and nylons to bed, just take your shoes off and oh yes leave
your tampon in till morning. This will lengthen the effect all that cum
has on your senses and mind. I have noticed how Mr. Marcuse's cum has
been affecting you in a most positive way and I am sure this large does
will give it a boost. It certainly can't harm you."
"But Ma'am wont it get on the bed and pillow?"
"Yes I am sure it will so don't change the pillow cases or sheets in
your bed for the next two weeks, I want you to get the most out of it."
"Yes Ma'am."
"And oh yes don't wash or brush your teeth till mooring Pansy, let's
see that you make use of every last drop of the precious Black cum you
were given tonight, now get to bed."
"Yes Ma'am."
Before going to bed Pansy strapped his penis gag in place. He had been
trained to gag himself, a most humiliating gesture and not to remove it
until told to do so. Ms. Marcy would make him wear it for some time in
the mornings especially if guests were present. Guests would always
notice the gag immediately and inquire which opened another opportunity
for Ms. Marcy to humiliate her prissy sissy husband.
The next morning Pansy waited on the couple as usual minus the typical
French Maids outfit. Marcus told Marcy all about the party and nearly
fell on the floor laughing when he described how Pansy performed the
two sissy songs. Pansy was embarrassed but continued his work. Marcy
waited for Marcus to finish and then said, "Marcus we have been invited
to attend a seminar as guests to answer questions."
"What kind of seminar?"
"It's called "the new age marriage seminar" and it is about marriages
that stray from the norm, like ours will be. They want couples or three
somes or families that are in such relationships to answer questions
and discuss the benefits and problems associated with it. They
contacted Leslie and she and prissy and Cindy, Tyrone and Priscilla
will be there as well as many others. She suggested our names and so
they called me to see about it. They are particularly interested in
interracial cuckoldry and sissification so we sort of fit right into
what they want."
"Who is this being put on for, who will be in the audience?"
"They said the audience is screened and only those interested in
cuckoldry, sissification, and female domination and discipline are
allowed to attend so it will be people seriously interested in learning
more or improving their relationship, I think we should go, I think it
would be nice to help others enjoy what we have, don't you honey?"
"Well...I guess so, as long as there is not going to be a bunch of
weirdo's there that don't understand or approve of what's right and
needs to be done."
"No they assured me this would be people truly wanting to learn."
"Sure OK, Ya we'll go."
Marcy jumped up, went over to Marcus, and sat on his lap kissing him
and thanking him. She was glad he had approved.
Pansy had heard the entire conversation but with his penis gag still in
he was unable to ask any questions and the couple did not see any
reason to include him in the conversation, after all he was a sissy
cuckold, simply a servant to do their bidding.
When the dishes were cleaned up and it was nearly time to go to work
Ms. Marcy finally told Pansy he could remove his training gag, as she
called it and take a shower and get ready for work. Pansy had very
little time and was still quite tired from last night but hurried, got
ready for work and rushed to the bus. When he arrived at work Leslie
and Prissy both had to know how the party went. Bambi showed up just
after he began to tell them so he had to start over again. They made
him reveal every detail, especially Bambi who queried him on his
singing and his sexual performance. They all thought it was funny the
way Ms. Marcy kept him drenched in cum overnight but Leslie assured him
it was for his own good.
Leslie asked him if Ms. Marcy had mentioned anything about the seminar
and Pansy told her she had discussed it with Mr. Marcus and he agreed
that we would all go. Leslie was thrilled at the answer.
The week went fast and the seminar was coming up on Saturday. Ms. Marcy
was very fussy about how Pansy looked for the seminar; she wanted him
to make a good impression. He was extremely sissy in appearance wearing
a yellow chiffon prom dress embroidered and beaded around the bust. The
dress had multiple layers and was extremely feminine and frilly in
nature. He also wore matching 5" yellow heels with open toes and straps
that locked and had little padlocks securing them. A large yellow bow
in his hair and on his left wrist complemented the outfit. She put a
pair of long dangly red earrings in his lower pierced holes leaving the
upper two holes in each ear with little diamonds. A yellow choker with
the words "Black Owned" on it finished out the sissy outfit.
For once, he was allowed to ride with the couple to the seminar, which
was held in the main room at the Ramada Inn. The parking lot was full,
there were over 300 guests, and 20 featured speakers present for the
panel.
In addition to Leslie and Cindy, others filled out a cross section of
these types of relations. One woman was there with her sissified
husband and two sissified sons along with her daughter. Another woman
was there who had sissified her brother and he was dressed in a very
pretty French Maids uniform. Another woman had her husband turned into
a pony girl and was driving him like a real pony. There was a daughter
who turned her father into a little girl and a secretary who made her
boss be a baby girl. It was amazing how well they had done to provide a
cross section of the future for white males in one place as they had.
Martha Johnson was in charge of the program and she had about a dozen
sissies working for her following her directions and getting everyone
seated and in their proper places. She was also going to monitor the
questions. The audience was a mix of people from women who had fully
sissified males with them to males who were dressed completely
masculine but acting extremely nervous. When all were seated Martha
introduced herself, welcomed everyone and explained how the program
would work. She began by explaining the definitions and a little about
Femdom, cuckoldry and sissification. Then she read an excerpt from an
article that madam Rebecca wrote:
"To all Women who find Sissies Pathetic.
As a woman, I run into the occasional female who refers to sissies as
"pathetic". I find this to be frightfully stupid and want to disown any
such female from my sex instantly. I cannot imagine a more ridiculous
thought coming from a woman than to think a sissy is pathetic and to
set the record straight I will tell you all why.
Let us start by describing what a sissy is. A Sissy is a male who has
adapted feminine views and characteristics, thoughts and actions. In
other words, they have given up the macho crap that we women hate most
in men and have become sensitive to our sex's way of doing things. A
sissy is a male you can trust, one you can depend on, one who is
pleasant, listens, and pays attention to you. A sissy is a male who
will do any and everything for you. He will not try to control you,
beat you, abuse you, lie cheat or steel from you. Now if that is
Pathetic then we are living on mars.
What is pathetic is being married to a man who is a drunk, crude, rude,
beats you, cheats on you, lies to you, takes advantage of you. But is
as a woman you think that's what is best than just really enjoy
yourself...while you are still alive or out of the hospital or not in
divorce court or the police station...just have the time of your life
there sister. You just live it up and while you're having all that fun
you think about me with my fully sissified, completely emasculated
husband waiting on me hand and foot, doing all of the house work,
laundry, cooking, serving me and my guests and my lovers. You think
about me owning several businesses, managing multiple dozens of
employees, and doing whatever I choose whenever I want, the way I want
with no one telling me I'm wrong.
Now, does my sissy husband make a great lover? Hell no, but I never had
a great lover that would make a great husband either. But since he is a
sissy he wants me, yes me to be happy and so I am able to have as many
lovers as I choose as often as I want with no grief, no drama, no
accusations, no hiding and enjoy a macho man when I want one for how
ever I want him. However, my sissy is always there. Doing whatever I
want or need. Looking out for me as well as serving me.
Some women think a man who cannot fuck her brains out is worthless, for
sex I would agree. But call him pathetic???? If a woman has a
mastectomy or a hysterectomy is she pathetic???
As a little girl I grew up wanting to be a princess and be waited on by
my maids and courted by handsome men....well, that's pretty much what
happened. My maids may be male maids but they are every bit as pretty
as girl maids are and far more dependent and loyal. Now maybe my
understanding of the definition of "pathetic' is wrong, but unless
someone can tell me different I think any women who thinks a sissy is
pathetic is truly pathetic herself and really, really dumb for not
taking advantage of owing a perfectly trained sissy while enjoying a
variety of lovers at HER convenience. However, that's just me and it
has only worked perfect for me for 28 years now so maybe I have not
given it enough time!
Ya right!
Ladies, do not be idiots, a well trained sissy is the best thing that
you can have for your marriage, your health, your happiness, your
freedom and your sex life.
If your husband, boyfriend, brother, son, whoever is a sissy, help them
and encourage them to become more of a sissy. Reward them with feminine
things when they serve or please you and soon you will have a well-
trained perfectly behaved sissy at your beck and call.
Madam Rebecca"
Martha explained that Madam Rebecca was one of the pioneers of training
white males to be useful and pleasant creature. That she had enjoyed a
very successful marriage as a cuckoldress and Femdom who thoroughly
enjoyed sissifying, cuckolding, disciplining and humiliating her
husband in a manner that caused him to literally worship her. Then she
said, "So I am going to share another one of Madam Rebecca's wisdoms
with you and read to you a piece called, "Training your male
correctly."
"Women have passed a cross roads that allows them to be who they want
to be. The fact is that 100 years ago women could not do what men could
do. They could not drive trucks or really cars for that matter. They
could not farm, they could not work industrial jobs because the jobs
required great physical strength and women did not poses that sort of
strength naturally and few trained for it.
Women, therefore, did softer jobs and men did the hard labor. They were
in effect the beasts of burden. However let us not forget that women's
labors were not so easy then either. Cooking took all day, laundry the
same. Therefore, while boys were often petticoated and men henpecked,
it was kept quiet because of peer pressure and the fear that women
could be punished by being left without a man to do for her.
Fast forward to now and we live in an entirely different world. A woman
can do anything a man can do today and much of it better. She excels in
many areas such as education proving she is smarter. Many top
businesses are owned or operated by a woman and the wealth is in the
hands of women.
Female led business, relationships and marriages are becoming the norm
even though many are still kept quiet. Many times men are allowed to
look like they are in charge in public but behind closed doors, they
tow the line like good submissive boys. There is still a stigma about
men being allowed to appear as in charge or tougher or whatever.
However, it is changing.
When I first married Sissie, my husband it was not possible to openly
demonstrate my full power without some expression of shock. Today no
one seems to be at all shocked that he is a petticoated cuckold
husband. Nevertheless, how is that possible?
As we discussed, things have changed. Women challenge men in most areas
with the great exception of physical strength. Yes there are some women
that are physically stronger than men but it is likely about 10% only.
A woman's strength is not in her shoulders or arms it is in her
femininity and a male's weakness for it. Men are still beasts of burden
to any intelligent woman. Yes we can and do love them; yes they do and
will serve many other purposes but take the horse a comparison. The
horse is far stronger than any human and can do greater physical work
than any human but it is the human that controls the horse as it is the
woman who controls the man.
Men, like horses are very trainable. In fact, any good dog-training
book can be used to train any male into a satisfactory servant. No, we
don't need them to roll over but we can use the same techniques to
train a male. Instead of a biscuit we offer them pussy. Instead of a
newspaper to the nose we use a crop on their balls and in no time they
will obey and listen and perform as we want.
Men naturally want to please, much as the domestic dog does. They just
need to be taught how to please. Each of us women are different in what
we want, who we are and what our individual needs are. So the first
thing to do is to do a self examination of ourselves. Who are we? What
is it that we truly want? What will please us? If we don't know then we
can't train our males to understand now can we?
Let us use me for an example. I need a male who will be very faithful,
not just in not cheating on me but being faithful to me no matter what
I do, want, or say. Therefore, he must be blindly faithful having no
selfish needs and putting mine first.
I need a male who will be happy in pleasing me, I don't like long faces
or lower lips stick out sulking so he must learn to be happy for me
when I am happy and do whatever it takes to make me happy when I am
not.
I HATE housework and other domestic chores. I had to do it all when I
was young and got over it very quick so I need a maid. I don't really
want a female maid that presents trouble because her boyfriend wants
her to do this or that or she is in love and quits of does not feel
good so does not show up, so I want a male to be my maid and be very
good at being my maid.
I like men, real men that know how to make love and treat a girl right
but can be put away when I am done with them meaning no commitments on
my part with them. I want a variety and I want them to be temporary
meaning fresh meat from time to time. This rules out my permanent male
because he cannot possibly fit this bill so he must be accepting of
those that are which means he must accept being a cuckold.
I don't want to spend my time disciplining him, I want him smart enough
and adaptable enough and tolerant enough to know and do what it is I
want him to do on his own or with few words from me, to accept his
position and be grateful for it.
I darn sure want him to know whose boss and to show he knows whose boss
not only to me but to others as well. He must show complete respect and
take whatever I choose to dish out or he will not due. Ok that is
enough for now. That is MY wants and who I am your different so your
needs will differ. Now that you know what it is you want, you begin to
train your male to understand and comply with your needs and wants. You
do this though feminine wiles. You do not use man type methods. You
remain calm cool and collected. You speak softly, even more so when he
is wrong. You reward him when he does well and ignore him when he is
bad.
Your rewards must start out with great sex. You make him feel
wonderful. You fuss over him, pamper him, and give him more sex than he
can stand. You get him used to it, very used to it. However, if he is
bad, then you ignore him. Minimum words, no personal attention, no
praise but as soon as he does well again you lavish it on him.
Once he understands that he will be rewarded as long as he pleases you
and ignored when he does not then you can begin to stretch it out. In
addition, do not hide the fact of what you are doing. For example, you
want him to do the housework and he does it so he gets sex but then he
is satisfied for several days and does not do it. Calmly say to him, "I
like to reward you for good behavior but you are using it to your
advantage and when you get what you want then you revert to bad
behavior so from now on you will need to do the housework all week for
a reward at the end. If you fail to do it even once or do it poorly you
will not be rewarded until the following week and only then if you have
done what you were supposed to for that entire week, do you
understand?"
Now you are making real progress. If you need sex and he is not doing
what he is supposed to tell him that you do not plan to go without sex
just because he is, that it is not your intention to punish yourself
for his bad behavior. You can then choose to get sex elsewhere or not
but at least let him think you might.
In my case, I want my Sissie to know his place and everyone around him
to know his place. It is important to me for others to know who holds
the power and not question it. Therefore, in my case I want him dressed
like a maid when he is doing domestic work. This has two effects.
First, he recognizes he has given up his manhood and the right to give
me orders and second the clothes do make the man. While he is dressed
in a maid's uniform, he actually works harder and does a better job
because it puts him in the correct frame of mind. Some women like their
males to be naked but I do not, they look like a man and think like a
man and do not convey their true subservient status. Some women think
that allowing them to dress as a woman is demeaning to women or lowers
women, it does not. A maid is a maid and woman or man it is not a
position of authority or power. It is a subservient position and
wearing a maid's uniform represents that position. In addition, you can
make him wear feminine things that no woman would wear. Even a woman
would feel very prissy in many of the sissy outfits my husband is
required to wear and only the most submissive of females would be
caught wearing such things. It is about image and not the garments
themselves. It is about impressing on the weak mind of the male what he
is and what he is not. It is not possible for a husband to wait on his
wife and her male lover in a maid's uniform and feel anywhere near
equal or in charge or think he has the ability to change what is going
on.
I do not deny my husband sex or really anything for that matter but
there are consequences to everything he does or wants to do. For
example, he can masturbate as often as he wants but there are rules as
to how it must occur. He must be completely feminized while doing so.
Therefore, he must put on panties and bra, a corset and slip, nylons
and heels, nail polish and makeup and a pretty dress. He also must do
it with a dildo inserted. So what does all of this do? He associates
with being feminine with pleasure. He learns that sex is a good thing
and he can get all he wants as long as he does it properly and when he
does it properly, he becomes more feminine, more submissive, more
accepting of his role in my life. I do not deny him or tell him he
cannot so he understands I want him to enjoy himself and each time he
does so he does enjoy himself reinforcing that what I want of him is
best for him. Sex like this is fantastic for a male. It is relaxing and
sexy and really turns him on and yet it becomes very satisfying so he
wants to repeat it.
Yes, chastity can work but still should be used in conjunction with the
feminine requirement.
Now we advance to the new reward system. We began to reward him with
our attention and our bodies but we are going to change it now that he
understands that he must perform all of the time not just when he wants
sex. You can start by placing three rewards on three separate pieces of
paper. Make one of them you giving him sex but the other two should be
to create a more submissive or feminine personality. For example, you
may write a penis gag on one and a corset on the other. Once the sex
paper has been drawn, it is gone. Each time a reward is given, you add
two new ones, lacey panties or a new bottle of nail polish. When he
chooses the next from the hat, you add two more, hearing the details of
your date with another man and new wig on the other. In this manner, he
chooses his reward and you confirm that. When he reaches into the hat
and draws one out you smile and get excited as you open it for him and
read it. You say, "You have made a wonderful selection for your reward,
you get a new color nail polish to wear, we will go shopping tomorrow
and you can pick it out, oh won't that be fun?" Always say YOUR choice,
Your Selection. If the prize is a new dress for example pick out two of
them at the store and let him make the final choice, You are involving
him in his own feminization training. You may have him show off his new
dress to a guest and you can say, "This is the cute dress that Sissie
wanted, he chose this one over the other that I liked but it was his
reward so he got his pick." This sticks in his mind, yes he did pick
that one. Yes, it was his choice, yes, it was a reward. The male mind
only understands reward and his choice and it affects his mind in a
perfect manner.
So as you can see it is not all that difficult to train a male however
you chose to do whatever you want. You need only be patient and keep
repeating until he gets it. Some are faster at getting it than others.
Some love their rewards so much they will excel at becoming the
submissive, obedient, subservient pansies you want them to become and
others are slower.
It is actually quite easy if you follow these steps and it matters not
that he knows or does not know what you are doing. He wants the
rewards. What matters is that you know what you want and you are
consistent. You must stick with it, be patient and keep repeating until
he gets it. The result is you live like the princess you are and should
be living like and he learns that pleasing and serving you makes him
happier than he could ever imagine. Honestly, a well-trained
subservient husband is the happiest kind of husband. It matters not
that he might have to navigate around in high heels serving you and
your guest and lover as a sissy maid, or be spanked in front of your
friends or made to do things so humiliating that no real man would ever
do them just to amuse you or your friends. He will thrive on your
control and his love and dedication to you will increase with each step
of control you place on him.
The only reason this will not work is the failure on YOUR part to plan
what you want and then train him, in other words if you are too lazy to
look out for yourself it won't happen and you will end up being the
bored, unhappy housewife catering to a man who will control you! It is
really your choice.
I hope you make the right one, I know I did!
Madam Rebecca"
As she read, she noticed many of the un-sissified males squirming and
trying to keep their eyes glued to the ground. She could easily
understand how it would make them nervous; after all, Madam Rebecca had
been challenged by macho males over the years who claimed that she
could not possibly sissify them. The bet was always the same, if they
won they got to bed her and hang her panties in their trophy case,
truth is, none of her panties ever hung in a trophy case! Moreover,
many so-called macho men were indeed spending the rest of their lives
gladly wearing panties and happy that they had lost.
"So you see folks, what this all about is happiness and contentment.
Yes if you where to walk down the street and ask some guy if he'd like
to become a sissy cuckold to his wife and her lover he would scoff at
you. However, ask any husband who has become one and you will find out
he would not trade it for anything. So that's why we are here today, to
learn and improve our lives and our relationships, to make changes for
the better and we are lucky to have a very wonderful group of
experienced folks here to take your questions. So please feel free to
ask whatever you like, no subject is taboo I just ask you be respectful
so who's first?"
A young woman in the third row raised her hand somewhat slowly. The
portable Microphone was taken to her:
"My brother is a real pain, he's three years younger than me and he is
always acting out and going out of his way to annoy me. He always
disobeys my mother. I have read where petticoat discipline works well
on such unruly boys but is it really true or is it just fiction?"
Martha called on panel number seven to answer that question. She was a
woman with a daughter and two sons as well as a husband who had been
sissified. "Number seven would you like to take that question?"
"Hi, that's a valid question and one I once asked myself. I have two
sons two years apart who became problematic as your brother is. I
asked my husband to take care of the matter but he was not man enough
to do it and so my daughter and I took things into our own hands and
sissified all three of them. We could not be more pleased. You see,
once you put a boy into panties, bras and dresses and make him wear
makeup and paint his nails he becomes completely docile. He acts like a
perfect lady. There is no more disobedience and if there is any hint of
it, a good over the knee spanking takes care of that matter."
Follow up "Ok that sounds wonderful but what are the negative effects
that happen to the boys, what do they hate about it?"
"Sure they hate it a first because it is so out of their nature and
what they see and hear from other boys but once they understand this is
how it will be they embrace it. Here let's ask my son Sally."
Sally who was sitting like a perfect lady with ankles crossed at her
knees and hands folded neatly in her lap rose, "I have learned to enjoy
being a sissy very much Ms. Yes I did not like it at first and tried to
rebel but now I would rebel if I was told I had to go back to acting
like a boy, I really would. Your son is out of control and like most of
us males; the only thing that can help that is petticoatings. It will
not be long and he too will love wearing pretty clothes and acting lady
like as my brother and I do. My mother and my sister did the right
thing to us three and we are far better off for it."
Martha asked for the next question.
"MY husband is really lousy in bed and I have wanted to take a lover to
satisfy my needs but I have this terrible guilt complex that keeps
stopping me every time I think I am ready to do it. I am afraid of
hurting and destroying him, I know it's silly but that's just how I
feel."
"Number 3 would you take this one?"
"Your feelings are perfectly normal. As girls, we are taught to be kind
and not hurt another person. We are supposed to follow our mothering
instinct. However, sometimes trying to be nice to someone turns out to
be the opposite. You husband feels your pain. He understands you are
not sexually satisfied and each time he thinks of it or is reminded of
it that hurts him more. He may pretend to brush it off but I am sure he
loves you and so anytime you are not happy or are in pain then it
applies to him as well. Therefore, if you deny yourself happiness you
deny him happiness. By feeling guilty, you are hurting both of you
while if you took a lover it would cure it for both of you. Now sure he
may have to get used to the idea but he will and then he will embrace
it and look forward to your lover filling the needs he cannot. However,
remember you have to cuckold him not cheat on him. When you cuckold
him, he is aware of your affair and you will share details of it with
him. This is important to his happiness as well as yours."
Follow up "So what you are saying is that I am not only doing it for me
but as much for him? How does your husband feel about being a cuckold?"
"Yes that is exactly what I am saying. You are doing it as much and
maybe more for him than you are for yourself. Let's ask him."
Her husband stood up, "I know it may sound strange to many of you but I
love the idea that my wife is a cuckoldress. I did not at first that is
for sure I had real ego problems with it, but I do now and the reason
is she is very satisfied and I do not have to feel like a looser
because I cannot satisfy her. I love her and honestly I love her a lot
more now that I am a cuckold than I did before. Our marriage has
improved dramatically"
Now the hands really started to fly up, as people grew comfortable with
the atmosphere and the candid answers.
"Would you raise a boy as a boy or as a girl as a general practice?"
"Number six please."
"Oh most definitely if he is white I would raise him as a girl getting
him hormones and using strong training to make sure he turned out a
proper young lady and would be both useful and pleasant in society.
There is really no future for white males as men and allowing them to
pretend or encouraging them to pretend they are real men is just cruel.
Teach them to be feminine and submissive from the start and they and
you will be much happier."
"Is there any situation that you would neuter your male?"
"Number two please take this one."
"Yes there is. My husband who was chastised at the time got out of
control and tried to hump me. It was disgusting, there was no way he
could penetrate me of course but just the idea of a male trying to take
advantage of his wife without her permission, well I had him neutered.
I took him to a veterinarian and had it done. I took a few others along
to witness the event. He was mortified but I did not care, it was much
less of an offense than what he tried to do to me. Just so you know
there is a code among Black Veterinarians to neuter white males at
anyone's request. They have them get up on a table on all fours like a
dog and neuter them. It is a very enjoyable scene. And I can assure
you; they become much more compliant very soon after the procedure."
"What about exposure to friends, co workers and family. My husband says
he will go along with my sissification of him as long as we keep it
private."
"Number one please take this one."
"Let me start by saying, your husband has no rights as a man, as a
husband or as the head of the house if he wears panties, ever. The very
first time he put on a pair of panties he relinquished his manhood. He
may pretend to be a man and make rules but he is not. The second thing
is he NEEDS to be exposed to as many others as possible. The greater
the number and the more often the better. Yes right now it is your
little secret but as soon as he is outed, there is no secret and soon
everyone will know. That makes him feel defeated and beaten. He will
recognize and give into sissydom where his manly thoughts and feelings
are alien. Expose him to his friends, family and co-workers and do it
constantly. The more exposure he gets the better the service you will
get out of him and the quicker he will embrace his true role in life."
The exchange went on for hours with every one getting more excited as
it went. Then Ms. Martha made an announcement. "Ok were going to do a
sissification of a male in the audience. All we need is a wife, girl
friend, mother or sister to volunteer him and we'll bring him up here
on stage and give him a free sissification to show you all how it's
done."
The males not sissified were shrinking in their seats trying to avoid
the gaze of the females that came with them. It was not very long until
one wife reached out and grabber her husband by the ear, twisted it and
made him stand up, "here take mine he's worthless as a man maybe he
will have some value as a sissy."
Five of the sissy ushers descended upon the helpless male taking
control of his arms and legs. The fifth sissy attached a shock collar
to his neck and gave him the maximum burst. The hapless male screamed
in pain and shrunk his efforts. They allowed him to stand and escorted
him to the stage. He was quickly stripped of all his male outerwear to
reveal a pink bra and matching panties and nylons. Every one cheered
and applauded. He was told to stand straight and when he did not he was
give a maximum shock in his collar again. This quickly convinced him to
stand still after his revelation he was told to sit in a chair where
several women went to work on him transforming him to a pretty feminine
sissy. After less than a half hour, the whipped husband was introduced
to the crowd and a large mirror rolled out. He was allowed to see what
he looked like and when his eyes caught a glimpse of himself in the
mirror they flared wide in surprise. It was obvious he was pleased and
surprised at the same time. The audience applauded and Martha took
over.
"Ladies and sissies, it is a very easy matter to transform an ugly,
repulsive, pain the ass male into a pretty demure useful and pleasant
creature. Imagine if you will all of the males in this room looking
similar. Notice how demure, meek and submissive he has become from this
very short demonstration. However, for those of you who still doubt the
importance or the power behind sissification we have a little
demonstration for you. One of the panel has been under sissification
and cuckoldry for only a few months. No, no one could ever imagine that
such a "man" would be so well trained as to expose all of his
weaknesses and vulnerabilities to a group such as you in so short a
training time. No one could possibly image the great lengths he would
go to humiliate himself at the mere suggestion from his wife to prove
his love to her. Well you are going to see from this spontaneous event
that he would and will. He has NO prior knowledge of this and so here
to introduce this totally pussy whipped sissy is Ms. Marcy, please give
her your applause."
Pansy's heart nearly jumped through his mouth. His entire body was
trying to flee the scene and even to leave earth itself at these words.
How? How could this be happening? Why? Why would she allow this? Then
he heard his beautiful wife begin to speak.
"Hello Ladies and sissies. I am so glad all of you could attend this
seminar and I hope all of you have learned from it. Not so long ago I
took a Lover, Marcus here, a wonderful Black lover who pushed all my
right buttons and made the world spin for me. I knew nothing about
cuckolding or sissification but Marcus guided me like he guides me
though many wonderful things. In a very short time I learned that it
was much better to tell my husband and to share what I was needing and
doing. It was much better to remove the guilt and anxiety he held deep
within himself knowing he could not possibly satisfy me with his little
needle dickette. Therefore, I cuckolded him and began to sissify him.
Along the way, I have met the most wonderful people, people who truly
embrace what you have seen and heard here today.
Marcus and I decided to be married and we will be in just two weeks.
Pansy my pussy whipped husband will be my Brides Maid and give me away.
Think of that a white husband feminized giving his wife away to a Black
Man; we live in a new and wonderful world. However, this is not the end
of my or our relationship with Pansy. I plan to get pregnant and have
Marcuse's baby. Therefore, we will train Pansy to become the baby's
nanny and eve to breast-feed him. Sure, the humiliation for Pansy will
be extreme but folks I want you to know that a sissy truly needs
humiliation. They thrive on it. It's their adrenalin fix. It is what
thrills and satisfied them believe it.
So as a demonstration here today you have seen the transformation of a
pantied male into a full fledged sissified husband who will surely to
stay that way."
From the crowd came the man's wife, "You can better believe he's going
to stay that way, no more male clothes for this prissy boi." Folks
clapped for her remarks and determination.
"There see what I mean...but folks we need to recognize what we have seen
here so I am going to ask my husband Pansy to sing a song for all of
you while dancing around our newest powder puff. I will ask him as a
demonstration of his love for me and we shall see what he does.
Pansy...if you love me you will do as I just asked."
Pansy's eyes were wide open. His heart was racing; his breathing was
extremely fast and shallow. He slowly rose up of his chair and
instinctively smoothed his skirts as he slowly moved toward his wife.
When he got in front of her it was obvious to all gathered he was
scared and shaking and his breasts were heaving so his breathing was
noticeable as well. He gave her a curtsey rose and silently walked over
to the powder puff sissy who had just been transformed looked her in
the eyes and turned to the crowd.
Pansy conducted a beautiful and deep curtsey and then opened in voice
singing, "I am so sissy" to the tune of "I feel pretty." The crowd was
silent and totally focused on the scene. As he sang, his voice seemed
to change into a higher more feminine voice, smooth and welcome. The
audience listened until he was done at which time he administered
another deep curtsey and the crowd erupted in applause. He bounded and
skipped back over to where his wife was and knelt in front of her. She
pulled his head to tummy and hugged him in approval.
Tears welled in his eyes. He had just been totally humiliated and de-
maled in front of more than 300 people. His man hood had been ripped
out and tossed in the rubbish. It is doubtful that anyone could have
found one trace of spine even with a huge microscope. He as a sissy, a
prissy pantywaist sissified cuckold powder-puff no different from the
sissy who had just been transformed. However, he was happy! He was
pleased with himself. He saw it as a milestone, a badge of pride. No
real man would ever understand it but a woman could. She could see in
her mind how total submission and dedication to servitude could be
rewarding and something to be proud of. In addition, the women in the
audience did and they understood that if men were to experience the
things that Pansy had experienced over the last two months that they
too could understand it. It was not simply the transformation of
appearance, or gestures, or actions or even thoughts. It was the deep
transformation of the mind. To remove the boundaries placed on the male
mind by strict social regulations regarding how a man must be, do and
act.
No the sissification procedure did not mean wearing a pretty dress,
sucking hard Black cocks, being a maid or a nanny. A true sissy was a
true sissy even if they were wearing a man's suit. It was what was in
his mind. It was the freedom that men lacked that caused the problems
and when they learned how to be free to allow others to be in control
to focus on being pleasant and useful that they became free and could
then enjoy the beautiful things in life like a bra hugging your body, a
beautiful chiffon dress full of lace and rules. A simple bow in your
hair. Heels so tall it was an effort to walk in them and the giggles
that your sissy girl friends shared with you as you tried. It was the
absence of Male ego. Enjoying failing instead of being horrified by it.
Being fucked until your sissy brains were totally emptied instead of
fucking someone else. Getting real honest to goodness joy in seeing a
real man pleasure your wife in ways you could not imagine let alone do
while hearing him scream his praises. Yes this is what it was all about
and some 300 people had been a part of that tonight and would soon
engage in training sons and brothers, fathers and husbands into prissy
sissy little girls that would also learn and demonstrate these things
making the world a far, far better place to live.
After the seminar, Ms. Leslie's business picked up considerable and she
was forced to hire another sissy to sew for her. The shop was busy with
new customers and curiosity seekers who she was sure would all
eventually end up being customers as well.
One of the new people, a woman in her thirty's brought her husband in
to see what was available. Ms. Leslie called Pansy to assist in
fittings and to fetch this and that. The woman's name was Delilah. She
said she had been using a special technique of sissification and wanted
to show Ms. Leslie and get her opinion on it. She explained she too was
a fan of Madam Rebecca's training methods and had read this in one of
her articles. Everyone was curious as to what she was doing because
from an outward appearance the man looked like any man would look.
Delilah told her husband to strip naked. He looked at her and turned
red but did as he was told. He took off his shirt and pants and reveled
that he was wearing a matching panty and bra set. They were pink in
color, bikini style and the panties and bra had many little yellow bows
on them but he did not stop there. Next he took them off. It was
amazing. He had the most beautiful tan lines. His skin was quite dark
for a white male but he had obviously gotten that way from extreme
tanning. There on his body were the unmistakable tan lines of a bikini
swim suite!
Leslie smiled a huge smile and Pansy just stared in disbelief knowing
what this would mean to any male. He was permanently marked, branded if
you will. He could never deny what he was. Sure he could dress like a
man, pretend to be a man, act like a man but here on his body were the
permanent marks that assured everyone that saw them that he was
anything but a man.
"How did you ever get him so wonderfully tanned," asked Ms. Leslie?
"Lest just say he's a male and not to bright if you know what I mean?
I gave him a few sleeping pills and talked him into lying out with me
in exchange for some good sex. He had no idea about the pills so he
fell asleep in the sun. He got one hell of a sunburn. I even turned him
over while he was sleeping to get the other side. After that, I simply
threatened to expose him if he did not continue to stay tanned. It is
amazing how vulnerable a male is when you threaten to expose any
feminine attribute about them. They will do anything to prevent it."
"This is true," Leslie said. "So what else have you done to him?"
"Ok, so just as Madam Rebecca says, they are so easy to control and a
smart woman uses this to get what she wants but she also says it's good
for them and I must certainly agree. Therefore, what I did was start
him out by helping around the house. First, it was clean up after meals
and doing the dishes then laundry, after that I had him doing the
dusting and vacuuming and mopping. I really got into the power it gave
me and learned the advantages of having him address me with respect.
This gave me a lot more time for myself and I developed this urge to
cuckold him. I had read In Madam Rebecca's and Sissie's writings how
she liked to cuck her sissy husband with his friends and that really
turned me on. You see, he has this friend Brad who is a hunk. We had
flirted a few times but I was really interested in hooking up with him.
I remembered reading about how Madam Rebecca had her husband invite one
of his friends over and then she sent her husband Sissie out for ice
cream but the trick was she sent him way the other side of the city to
get it which would take over an hour thus leaving her alone with his
masculine friend. So that's what I did except I sent him several towns
over."
"You did? How did it work out?"
"Oh it worked out. I told him to invite Brad for dinner, which he did
not really thinking anything was out of the ordinary because we had
done that before. After dinner, I asked him to go and get some Lime
Sherbet telling him, I had a craving for it. I added in that I wanted
him to go to Overton to get it. He asked why all the way to Overton
when he could get just a half mile away. I told him I wanted it from
Overton and the receipt better say that is where he got it and if there
was any argument, we might just start discussing tan lines. He turned
beat red gave a quick glance toward Brad and said he would go and get
it. This meant he would be gone for two hours."
"What happened after he left?"
"Brad looked at me inquisitively and asked why I had really sent him to
Overton. I told him because I wanted to spend some time with a real man
and wanted him out of the way. Brad smiled and said he thought as much.
He did not hesitate he came right to me and took me in his arms and we
kissed. His hands wasted no time in finding my ass and he put a firm
grip on it. When I did not pull away, he knew for sure what I had in
mind and we quickly went to the bedroom and made love. When we were
done he asked what I had meant about discussing the tan lines so I told
him. He thought it was hilarious but I told him not to say anything
because it was an excellent tool to use to control him so we could be
together, that is if he wanted to be together. He assured me he did and
had wanted to for a long time."
"What did you tell your husband when he got back?"
"Well there's more, I told Brad about Madam Rebecca's writings and how
she so thoroughly trained her sissy husband Sissie. Brads cock liked
everything I was telling him. I never saw one get so hard as his did,
anyway, I told him that Madam Rebecca liked to feed her sissy husband
cum and she would put it on his food and make little ice cubes out of
it for him to suck on to keep him submissive and in his place. So we
decided to milk Brad's cock and put it on Larry's Sherbet when he got
back. We laughed our butts off getting it ready. When Larry got back
with the Sherbet, I scoped up three bowls and passed them out. Then I
said, "wait a minute Larry, Brad gave me some special sauce to try on
the Sherbet, here let me put some on yours for you to try." He looked
at me suspiciously and was about to hesitate when I raised an eyebrow
signaling him we would soon be discussing tan lines again. He pushed
his bowl forward so I could put the sauce on. There was enough to cover
the top and run down a bit. Brad and I sat there in great anticipation
as Larry took his first bite. I have to tell you I instantly got wet.
It was such a turn on to see him eat my lovers cum right in front of us
as a topping for his Sherbet. I mean it was really something. Brad and
I looked at each other, smiled and nodded our heads. Larry pretended it
was very good and said so to which made us both laughed. Larry asked
why we were laughing and I just said I was just glad he liked it and
hoped Brad would bring more of it over from time to time."
Al l the while Larry is standing here with them listening to his wife's
story and feeling quite embarrassed. Not only is he naked with distinct
tan lines but his humiliation is being revealed to others. Pansy's eyes
darted back and forth between Larry and Delilah.
"So what happened then?"
Delilah went on, "After Brad left, which was after me walking him to
the car and giving him a huge kiss, Larry wanted to know what we did
while he was gone. I told him right out that we made love and that Brad
was a very good lover. At first he didn't believe me but I assured him
it was true. When he still didn't believe me it pissed me off and I
told him that the topping he ate was some of Brads cum!" His eyes got
huge and his mouth dropped open so words could flow out but none came.
He opened and closed his mouth several times and still nothing came
out. I smiled at him and told him that if he didn't want Brad or anyone
else to know about his tan lines he would cooperate with me seeing Brad
from time to time. Larry didn't know what to say, I could see he was in
shock so I said, "And oh by the way, I want you to start wearing
panties and bra all the time under your male clothes. I think it's
perfectly fitting for you to do that and I think it will be a good
reminder of what you really are."
"So how did he react to that?"
"That's was about six months ago and Brad and I see each other at least
twice a week. I need to move that schedule up I need to be with him
more and that is why we are here. After attending the seminar I think
its time to escalate this pantywaists sissification so Brad can feel
more welcome in my home and especially in my bed."
"What is the situation now, I mean what all does he do in front of Brad
now?"
"That's just it, nothing, I mean I send him out after Brad gets there
and when he gets back Brad leaves so they really are not around each
other much except for coming and going and its sort of a pain in the
neck plus the timing is not always right. You know I would just like
Brad to stay the night and not have to leave after sex."
"Yes I know exactly what you mean, it's nice to cuddle to your lover
after sex and relax and enjoy the feeling of a real man. It's always
best to just totally feminize them. Once they are feminized they never
put up a fight or argue and their appearance totally relaxes your lover
because who is threatened by a sissy?"
"I see what you mean Leslie and that is what Madam Rebecca always
taught as well. I know you have done this to your husband and so you
think after doing it that it was the right thing to do?"
"Absolutely Delilah, not just for you but for your lover and your
husband as well. It removes the anxiety and fears he has while also
taking his ego out of the picture. Now he can tell himself he has to do
it its not his choice this relives him of his ego guilt something that
not only plagues males but also can destroy them. You MUST do this for
his well being."
"It's just seems counter intuitive if you know what I mean?"
"Yes, I understand but it is not. It's the right thing to do for all of
you and there are both millions of women and millions of husbands that
will agree."
"Ok Leslie I believe it and that's why I am here what do you suggest?"
"I think you have already decided what to do, he has become your maid
and I think you need to properly recognize him as your maid and put him
in uniform. In addition, let me assure you that you will see a
performance improvement when you do. I think it was Madam Rebecca that
first noticed this and wrote about it. She said that a male takes on
the persona of what he is wearing. The old saying that clothes do make
the man, well it's true but in this case they also make the sissy. I
have customers who come in here who dress their males up as little
girls and they too take on that persona. So you will find he will be a
much better maid when you dress him properly."
"Wonderful, what do you have?"
"Well we have quite a selection but first I want you to understand
there are two basic types of maid's uniforms, working and
entertainment. A working uniform is more practical and easier to clean
than a fancy one is. They are designed or efficient everyday work and
they are very inexpensive but as far as effect goes they are every bit
as effective in controlling the sissy's mind as a fancy one so don't be
misled into thinking you have to keep him in a fancy French Maids
uniform all the time to be effective.
Now for entertaining, meaning when you have a guest or guests over you
will want him in a very frilly and pretty, sissy French Maids uniform.
Just for the style and because it makes it more difficult for him to
serve. He will be wearing 5" heels and a very full petticoat. Let's get
this sissy dressed in a uniform,get a padded bra and let's get going."
Pansy fetched a bra with lifelike inserts and helped Larry get it on.
He was not chastity pierced which Leslie quickly recommended and his
little 3' weenie was hard as a rock. It did not seem to want to even
bend back between his legs at all so Leslie looked at Pansy and told
him to relieve Larry of his pent up pressure. Pansy raised his eyebrows
as he diverted his glance back and forth to the little cock and Ms.
Leslie. "What's the matter with you Pansy, get on your knees and suck
him off."
"But, but..."
"But what Pansy?"
"But I never sucked a white one before."
The two women looked at each other and laughed.
"Well then its time you do so you know the difference isn't it Pansy?"
"Yes Ma'am I guess so but it's so small."
Yes we know Pansy now you see what we have to put up with don't you?"
"Yes Ma'am."
Pansy got on his knees and took the little member in his mouth, it felt
more like a finger than a cock but he sucked away in earnest until he
felt a small spurt of cum enter his mouth. He kept sucking but no more
came then he rembered that it was a white dickette and that was
probably all there was. No wonder white women wanted Black men, they
had real cocks and came in buckets this was disgusting! The little
dickette instantly went soft and Pansy pulled it back between the legs
and pulled up the panties to hold it in place. Next, they put a very
tight and restrictive corset on him followed by a garter belt and
nylons. Pansy and brought a very full white petticoat and Larry was put
in that next.
Delilah stood back and watched in total fascination while Larry just
stood there like a mannequin except for having such a beat red face.
Ms. Leslie put the actual French Maids uniform on him and smoothed out
the skirts. Larry's hair was quite short so she sent pansy for a long
blond wig. It fit him perfectly and she moved him to the vanity were
makeup was applied. A little white lace cap was put on followed by a
black choker, white gloves and finally a pair of open toe locking Black
5" heels.
"Delilah you must do something about his name, you can't be calling him
Larry."
"Yes I know but I have not come up with a suitable sissy name for him
yet."
"What about Marry?"
"I thought of that but I don't know."
"You can always change it later."
"Ya I guess so Ok let's call him Marry for now at least."
Marry stood and turned as told and looked very nice. Leslie took him to
the full-length mirror and got the typical reaction a male gives when
seeing themselves for the first time in full drag. He was impressed,
amazed and secretly loved it! Perfect!
"Now Ms. Delilah, your problems are solved! Take him home and have him
make and serve a candlelight dinner to you and Brad and then send him
to turn don the sheets and you and Brad spend a wonderful night in bed.
Oh Ya and before you do all that have him gather ALL of his male wear
and take it to a dumpster and get rid of it. From now on he is fully
female, no exceptions, no excuses, that is the way it has to be. Pansy
get four working uniforms and accessories in Mary's size and bring them
to the counter."
Marry was preoccupied with his new clothes and seemed to be testing
them by swishing and twisting in them enjoying how they felt. The two
women noticed it right away and enjoyed the scene. "Do you like your
new clothes Marry?" Catching him off guard not realizing he was being
observed. He turned beat red and said, "Yes I guess so."
Leslie smiled at him and said, "All sissy boys do Mary its quite
natural. I am sure you will love them so much you will live to wear
them. You look very pretty and this is just the beginning of all the
pretty sissy things you will get to wear and do."
"Yes Ma'am thank you Ma'am."
Delilah left Leslie's shop with Mary in tow and arms full of pretty
sissy maids uniforms. Tonight was going to be an interesting night for
Delilah, Brad and Mary. Mary was so preoccupied with her new clothes
she did not even notice the looks she was getting while walking down
the street to Ms. Delilah's car. It somehow felt better to her to be
dressed like a girl than to go through what she had been enduring as a
boy. It made it ok and she looked forward to trying on the other
clothes and seeing how they looked on her as well.
Pansy could not wait to get in the back room and tell Prissy about the
tan lines and how he was made to suck off a little white cock and how
disgusting it was. Leslie knew they would be chattering like a couple
of red squirrels so she made sure to tape their conversation. When it
came to the part where Pansy said that he would never suck another
worthless white dickette of Leslie took note and called Marcy so she
knew. Both women knew that the key to keeping control over a white male
was to constantly force him to do things that he did not like or want
to do. To get him to change his mind and state that he did indeed
enjoy, like or want to do these things. It was called mind warping.
Make the male think as you want him to not as he wants to think.
Leslie and Marcy discussed the situation and Leslie suggested maybe
more time with Chrissie would help. After all Chrissie enjoyed having
Pansy visit, her birthday ws this weekend and maybe the two little
girls could become lesbian lovers. Marcy liked the idea and said she
would call Chrissies Mom, Ms. Wilson and see what could be arranged.
Leslie said Ms. Wilson was thinking of advancing Chrissie's age because
the hormones she had been giving her were causing her breasts to
blossom, she would now need a B cup, and that was a bit much for a
seven-year-old girl to wear. That maybe Leslie could make pansy her
little sister for the weekend which would be very humiliating to Pansy.
Marcy loved the idea and called Ms. Wilson right away.
The two women chatted about it and came up with a plan. Pansy would
come over right after work on Friday. Leslie would see that she carried
several very juvenile sissy dressed covered only by a see though
plastic bag with her. She would take the role of a seven-year-old
little girl while Chrissie would become a teenager the next day and act
as her big sister. Chrissie being an only child was bossy anyway so
they knew it woodwork out perfect. However, the biggest thing was they
were going to become lesbian lovers! Both were chastised pieced with
their little dickette in tubes so they only stimulation was anal or by
licking the very head of the dickette. This was the key they had to
lick each other like lesbians or fuck each other with dildos. Marcy
already knew how much Pansy hated white dickette and white cum and now
he would get a whole weekend of it. He would not be released until
Monday when it was time to go back to work. The next weekend after
would be the wedding so Marcy knew this was perfect. The best part is
that Pansy would know nothing of it until it happened.
Friday rolled around and about the time pansy was to leave Leslie
called her to her office and handed her the garments and told her she
ws to take the bus to Chrissies, that Chrissie was having a birthday
party and she would be spending the weekend with her. Pansy was aghast
but new better than to argue. When she arrived at Chrissies, Chrissie's
Mother, Ms. Wilson let her in and took her to change. She stood right
there while Pansy took on the persona of a seven year old. She then
explained that Chrissie was going to be 13 and she was to act the part
of her little sister. Pansy was furious but held her temper. She knew
to express it would only result in being turned over Ms. Wilsons lap
and having her bottom blistered to be followed by a more sever
blistering yet from Master Marcus.
When Pansy and Chrissie met, Chrissie was so excited, she ran to Pansy
and kissed and hugged her then took her to her room so they could play
dolls. Ms. Wilson simply smiled at her sissy daughters delight.
Chrissie was still la virgin and had never had sex; her dickette had
been tube from an early age so this was going to be a real experience
for the sissy daughter. Chrissie had been informed of what was going to
take place and was extremely excited, she was also told she was the big
sister and fully in charge a power that went right to her head. She
could boss Pansy around to now end.
Chrissie was impossible, her bossing was over the top and when she told
Pansy to do something once to often Pansy rebelled. Chrissie ran right
to her mother and told on Pansy. Ms. Wilson realized Chrissie was being
over the top but that was the point wasn't it? That is what they wanted
so it would make it miserable for Pansy and teach him not to say he
would not do something. Ms. Wilson took the opportunity to put Pansy
over her lap brushed her skirts up and blister her bottom. This was
followed by some corner time with Chrissie mocking Pansy for disobeying
her. When it was time for pansy to get out she was sent back to
Chrissies bedroom with orders to obey her big sister. This made Pansy
cringe.
"You have to do what I say, mother says so. I am your big sister and we
are going to become lesbian lovers."
"What?" demanded Pansy, "what did you say about being lesbian lovers?"
"Yes that's right mother says its time I learn about sex and she said
you were going to lick my sissy clit and make me have a climax. I have
never had a climax Pansy and I want to so let's try it."
Pansy was beside himself, he had no idea what to do. However, Chrissie
was insistent. They tried several positions and finally found that if
Chrissie lay on her back with her legs high in the air it allowed the
best access for Pansy to lick the head of his sissy clit. A little
precum coated the end and kept leaking but there was only the very head
to lick. Pansy did his best to stimulate the little sissy clit by
concentrating on it and the pee hole. Chrissie seemed to like the
feeling very mu