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Melissa's Lovely Mommy: Silk, Satin and Sissy Delights Johnny entered the office with his magnificent mother holding his lovely delicate hand. The click - clack - click their stiletto high heeled shoes made on the marble floor announced the two wondrous women had just made their fashionably late grand and great entrance. The women looked in awe of Miss Styles, the power she commanded on this day left the ladies she employed stunned, shocked and speechless. She looked divine in their admiring eyes. Her beauty was inescapable and impeccable. She was dressed differently then they were accustomed to. She still looked professional, yet today she had a sexual domineering dominant presence about her, one that commanded their upmost attention. The young lady she held hands with was a young miss of beauty, brilliance and refinement. She was stunning and sophisticated, an overly feminine delightful delight. She had a vintage glamorous glamour about her, a rarity in today's age for a young miss of her age. She was dressed as a prim and proper old fashioned secretary from yesterdays past yet with a modern divine twist. While she had a dashing brilliance about her she also had a familiarity the ladies had yet to place their lovely French tipped manicured fingertips upon. The women of the office were surprised Miss Styles had shown at the time she did. They had all come accustomed to expect her to be the fist to arrive at the office. As morning became afternoon the office was abuzz as to why she was not here yet. Little did they know Miss Styles was preparing her now feminized son to arrive for his first official day as his mother's personal secretary. The rancid and once raunchy boy the woman had grown to detest was soon to be introduced to them as Melissa. Miss Styles felt an overwhelming joyous pleasure in transforming her son from an out of control boy into a young demure miss. She was looking forward to this moment for many months, her son's unveiling and another kitten heeled step into the woman she was desining him to be. The ladies of the office gathered around Miss Styles curious as to who the young lady may be. "Ladies if I may have your attention," Miss Styles announced. "We have a new addition to our staff. I would like to introduce you all to Melissa who will begin serving as my personal secretary. She will also be serving you as your personal assistant and helping you with the various projects I have you currently working on." Miss Styles turned to Melissa and smiled. At first Melissa believed it was because of pride and happiness of having her daughter work with her was the reason she was smiling. Little did Melissa know what her mother was going to speak of next. "Melissa is also my former son Johnny who has chosen to start living as his true self and become the woman he always wished to be." Miss Style's announcement brought shock and gasps to the women of her office. The feelings of being familiar with the young lady who stood by Miss Styles' side now began to make sense to them They were in a great and grand shock, not only because Miss Styles had vowed never to bring her bratty boy into the office again but also because he was dressed in female attire and presenting himself as a woman. Alice, the female Johnny had degraded, hit on and lusted for looked at him with a coy mischievous smile. "Now ladies I agree Johnny was a holy horrid terror when I have brought him here in the past. This is the reason I had vowed never to let him set foot in my office again. Yet upon careful consideration I have decided that my daughter Melissa be granted the opportunity to work here. When Johnny expressed to me he always wished he been born a girl I helped him to step out of the proverbial closet." "Of course being the loving and accepting mother I am I fully supportive of his, now her decision. Johnny professed to me that he was overcompensating and felt horrible for his past misdeeds as a man. Johnny, now Melissa has shown a profound desire to show to you all she has indeed changed." Melissa was not surprised by her mother's words. She had placed her in a similar situation where she proclaimed that Johnny had always wished to be a woman. She had played the part before pretending this was true when she was reintroduced to Tiffany the girl he used to tease. Now standing before his mother's employees she knew her mother expected her to do so again. She would play the part of the actress and abide to her mother's wishes. "Now Melissa I feel it is time to apologize to my employees for they ways you acted when you were a boy," she stated to him with Melissa knowing it was more of a command then a statement. "I am ever so sorry for acting in such a crude boyish manner," Melissa said with humbleness in her voice. "Thankfully Miss Mother has been so kind to accept me for who I am and help me down the path of becoming the woman I always wished to be. I hope you can all forgive me for the ways I so foolishly acted in the past." With that Melissa preformed a ballet curtsy to express her gratitude to the women before her. She extended her right leg out to the side and pointed her toe. She extended her arms outward as she transferred her weight onto her right foot. As she was doing this she extended her left leg a couple of inches behind her and rested her left toes on the tips of her pointed toes. She ensured to keep her back straight and bent her knees outward into a courtesy. As she was bending she brought her arms back into the first position and bent her head ever so slightly. The women squealed with delighted delight when they saw Melissa perform this, they gave her a mocking applause as she finished her curtsey. While she was Miss Style's daughter she had displayed she was willing to be obedient and subservient to the woman she now worked for. When she was Johnny she would often boss the women around, commanding them to do what he said to do and using the fact of who his mother was to have power over them. While Johnny despised the fact these women were now his superior's Melissa was enthralled with the fact being subservient to these ladies would please his mother. "I think that is enough for now ladies," Miss Styles said clapping her hands signifying it was time for her employees to return to their work. "I have much to introduce my daughter to and you all have deadlines to reach." The women returned their work stations speaking in whispers with what had just transpired before them. They were still in shock and awe that Johnny was now Melissa and beginning his transition into womanhood. Some of the women claimed they always suspected while others had yet to fully grasp the situation. Alice still had a coy smile about her while she surveyed Johnny's new appearance. She took one up and down, long look at him before she departed with the others. Melissa was led by his mother hand in hand to a place where there was a small reception area that would serve as his work station. The area was located in the entranceway and it was clear to Melissa she would begin serving her tenure here as the warm and welcoming receptionist her mother wished her to be. While there was a computer for her to use, an old fashioned type writer was placed on the side of her desk in her station. Miss Mother had instructed Melissa that this would be the preferred means to type the documents and letters asked of her. Miss Mother still wished to limit her child's access to the internet. Melissa was shown on how to operate the phone system and answer incoming calls. She was told to be polite and sweet, friendly and informative to those who called the office. She was instructed to answer the phone by saying 'Sensational Styles Advertising Agency, this is Melissa, how may I help you?' Her mother insisted she was to use a soft feminine delicate loving tone when she preformed this task. His mother told him to act like a lady at all times and be on his best behavior. She stated to Melissa to work well with and under the ladies of the office. She reinforced that they were also her superiors and she expected them to be treated with respect and dignity. She added that if Melisa did not oblige she would not be allowed to enjoy the feminine delights she came to so deeply love. The thought of having to wear boring boorish boys clothing left Melissa feeling ill and disgusted. She loved dressing in her feminine delights. The ladies kept Melissa busy during her first day, while she enjoyed performing the tasks she was assigned it was evident she was doing them for her mother's employees amusement. They would have Melissa fetch them a spot of tea and water the flowers that decorated the office. They would have her bring items from one desk to the other while they giggled as she minced about the office in her stiletto high heels. She pulled and put away files, preformed light cleaning duties and tended to the general needs of the office staff. The ladies spoke about how feminine she was and still couldnot believe she was the overbearing ruffian they once knew. She spoke in a soft feminine voice, soothed her skirt underneath herself when she sat and always ensured her legs were crossed. They found it cute when they would see her touch up her makeup and spritz fresh perfume on herself during the course of the day. She always ensured her look was immaculate and pristine just like her mother. The giggled about the girlish wiggle she had when she walked and how her wrist was always limp and her hand pointed to the ground. The ladies also found her new behavior to be quite charming and delightful. She was very polite and showed the ladies the upmost respect calling them Ma'am and curtseying to them to show reverence. They were finding themselves genuinely liking Melissa and even enjoying having her help around the office. Alice looked at the now feminized Johnny mince about the office. She did not believe Miss Styles son had always wish he had been a girl like she proclaimed. She understood Miss Styles very, very well and knew that she was most likely the one behind Johnny's new style of dress and behavior. The boy who would stare at her breast and made rude disgusting comments would never become the sweet submissive sissy he was now without his mothers manipulations. Yet she knew she would bide her time and wait for an opportunity to enjoy some one on one time with Johnny. The first work day of the week came to a close. Melissa helped the ladies into their coats and jackets and walked them to the door. She decided to tidy up the office afterwards while her mother finished her work. She felt she had a wonderful day and while the women were still a bit apprehensive about her working here she felt she took positive mincing steps in mending the wounds. "You have done well today," Miss Mother stated to her son. "Thank Mother Dearest," Melissa replied as she dipped into a deep curtsy. ______________________________________________ Miss Styles finished her work and Johnny and her returned home. Johnny prepared a light dinner for them and took a hot bath afterwards. He returned to his room and found the outfit his mother had chosen for him lying on his bed. He removed his heavenly delights and wore the soft the satin playsuit his mother had chosen for him to wear, he enjoyed the caressing pleasures of the delicate satin he so desired to feel when he placed it on. The playsuit was made in beautiful soft shiny satin and a circled - shape bib style front that was trimmed in a tripled tiered layer of the laciest of lace. He loved how the back of the waist - line was elastic which made for a perfect fit and how the straps criss - crossed over his delicate demure shoulders. He found the long shiny wide legs of the outfit added to his comfort as he attached the buckles to the waist line to keep his pristine precious prissy top in place. He placed his delectably detailed oval shaped bonnet on, which was padded with foam so it stood high while on his head. The bonnet was trimmed with layers and layers of pleated lace and an over abundance of glass silky silk frilly frills. He tied the wide sensational sassy satin sashes underneath his chin into a large luscious bow. He pranced to his mother's room taking delicate steps in his bed heels. His mother was wearing her strict mother uniform. When she wore this Melissa knew to pay commanding respect and attention to her. The uniform was made in Italian silk and had a high stand up collar with grand decorative silk covered buttons which started at the neck and ran all the way down to the center of the dress's hem. The uniform was figure hugging and had a zip in the rear that kept in it place against he wondrous curves. The uniform featured over sized sleeves which were pleated at the shoulder which gave the dress a sophisticated look. The dress bodice was fully lined from the neck line to the hem and had a matching waist cincher also made in Italian silk. The dress had buttons in the front and metal rings in the rear which satin laces were threaded through. The laces had been pulled and tied to give the uniform an incredible searing sensuous sultry sexy luscious look. The petticoats his mother wore underneath her skirt had an elastic waist and satin ties and layers of layers of netting to make her uniform stupendously stand out. Melissa just adored the rustling her mother's precious petticoats made as she walked. His mother wore a gorgeous long satin square - cut pinafore as the perfect pristine accessory and the long sashes tied into a feminine bow had been tied at her sumptuous rear. "You were a perfect young lady today Melissa, the women of the office found you to be very delightful. Mother has trained you very well and she expects you to continue to be a proper young miss and to continue to be more and more feminine. Is that understood?" "Yes Mother, I am to continue to be a proper young miss and to continue to become more and more feminine," Melissa replied then preformed a perfect curtsey for her mother's amusement. "Such an obedient girl you have become Melissa, Mother is very proud of you. She has decided to reward your behavior by letting you have the honor of brushing her hair this evening." Melissa let out a delectable girlish squeal when she heard this. She curtsied to her mother showing her deep appreciation for her reward. Melissa had come to cherish the honor of being allowed to brush her mother's divine hair. Melissa brushed her hair with long graceful elegant meticulous movements; she counted to a hundred for each section of her mother's lovely hair. While it took over an hour Melissa adored every moment of her honored award. When Melissa was finished her mother's hair shined radiantly. Mother admired the diligence and pride her daughter had taken while performing her task. Miss Styles rewarded her daughter by placing a soft kiss on her cheek and hugging her in her loving arms. Melissa felt so loved being held in her mother's arms. She felt the warmth of her love and cuddled closer to her, treasuring her mother's affection. Mother had begun to show her more and more love the more and more feminine she became. The more she became obedient to her mother the more she was showered with feminine delights. The more feminine delights she as given the more she loved being Melissa and became further removed from being Johnny. "Melissa, Mother Dearest has another reward for you as well. Mother has decided to let you look through her bridal magazines with her." Melissa sat beside her mother as they looked through the bridal magazines. She had never had this honor before and was enthralled to be able to do so. Mother and daughter looked through them choosing gowns that they found gorgeous that of course had to be beautiful and worthy of her daughter to wear. Melissa loved the ruffled organza mermaid wedding dress she came across. She adored the sweetheart - neckline bodice and how the dress had a dropped waist. She explained to her mother how pretty the voluminous mermaid flare was, how she loved the decadent layers of feathery ruffles tumbled form the asymmetrical seem down to the trailing hemline. She professed to her mother dearest this was a dress she would love to wed in. Miss Styles was pleased with her daughter's choice. She loved how her sissified son adored the fabulously feminine dresses, showed knowledge of fashion and an eager willingness to wear a wedding dress. It was becoming late and tomorrow as going to be another busy day for them. "Now my dear Melissa it is time that you retired for the evening as a young miss such as yourself needs her beauty sleep." Melissa curtsied to her mother and kissed her goodnight. She retired to her bedroom in wedded bliss as she enjoyed her time with her mother. Miss Styles could tell her daughter cherished her rewards as she had an extra wiggle in her walk and bounce in her step. She continued to look through the bridal magazine before finally retiring for the night. She would introduce Melissa to her suitor within the week. She had already chosen the wedding dress Melissa was to wear for her wedding day. Yet she did enjoy the excitement she saw in her daughter's eyes when they admired the beautiful gowns together. she retired to sleep and looked forward to the day ahead. _________________________________________________ The remainder of the week went smoothly for Melissa. She enjoyed her new role in the office and the lingering anger and despite the women felt towards Johnny began to disappear. The women in the office seemed to start genuinely accepting her and seeing her as Melissa. She found it difficult to believe she was once so rude to her mother's staff. Melissa now found them quite charming and enjoyed speaking to them and spending time with them. She began to learn about their children, daily lives and the relationships they shared with their boyfriends or husbands. She spoke about current fashion tends with them; they shared their beauty secrets and even gossiped with her. She enjoyed their company and budding blossoming friendships. She also began to enjoy tending to the office and took great pride in her new profession. She ensured that her superiors' needs were always taken care of no matter how trivial they might have been. She knew how one preferred their tea and had their beverage waiting for them when they arrived at the office. Her studies of how to take dictation and use shorthand helped her to be proficient and effective in her new role. She began to admire the ladies due diligence and dedication to her mother. It made her even more diligent and dedicated to her already cherished mother. While the ladies first had her perform menial busy task for their amusement Melissa was granted more meaningful opportunities as she showed willingness to what was asked of her. The ladies taught her new job skills, how to respond to business inquires and communicate professionally with correspondents. The days of spending time playing video games became trivial to Melissa and her dedication to her new job became the upmost importance. The women in the office came to love Melissa's style of dress and often commented on how they loved what her mother had chosen for her. She felt so happy when they would make comments about how pretty and professional she was. She loved the compliments of what a fine young lady she was now compared to how raunchy she was when she was Johnny. She smiled when she was told she makes a better woman then a man. Melissa did notice the ladies of the office tended to start wearing more pants suits and flats since she had started working in the office. Little did she know that the ladies had planned this so her feminine outfits became even more pronounced as she minced about the office. The ladies truly found her to be a dainty flower of pure feminine delight. The male visitor enjoyed seeing the delicate flower Melissa was as well. Unbeknownst to her they would steal glances of her when she bent over to receive a file located in a lower drawer. The giddiness, friendliness and politeness she extended to them when they came both excited and aroused her admirers. Miss Styles was of course aware of her daughter's admirers; however, she also knew they would never make advances as they did not want to face her wrath for doing so. This made Melissa even more longed for by them as she was considered forbidden fruit. She was seen as a succulent peach ripe for the taking yet just a finger tip away of being out of reach. Melissa was oblivious to her admirers which enhanced their sexual desires for her. A polite gesture such as a friendly touch on the arm made men want to explode with passion because of their desires for her. Melissa felt a wondrous bliss; she loved her new role in her mother's company. She enjoyed who she was these days and being a delightful young miss. The work week was coming to a close and it was Thursday evening already. As she was retiring her mother let Melissa know Friday would be a big day or her. She laid in her bed, in her loved soft dearest dream nightgown. She felt like a sleeping beauty in her darling chemise with its graceful display of slim straps, scallop trim, mauve mesh and black floral flocking. Her mother gently kissed her goodnight and she fell into her slumber and into a dream. _________________________________________________ It was now Friday morning and the final day of the work week had arrived. Melissa entered her mother's bedroom ready to be dressed by her for the day ahead. Her mother was already dressed in her work attire looking beautiful as always. She bowed to her mother and then took her proper place at her mother's vanity. Miss Mother styled her son's hair similar to the style Veronica Lake wore. Her hair was styled to have a deep side part, graduated waves and soft supple curls. Her makeup was done in a vintage style reminiscent of Dita Von Tease whose style Melissa came to adore. Mother chose to dress Melissa in a 1940's inspired red bombshell peplum wiggle dress. Melissa found the dress to be tremendously thrilling, titillating and tantalizing. The dress had a notched sweetheart neckline with gathered cap sleeves and paneled seams nipped in with a faux belted natural waist. A pop of peplum rested above her hips while the fitted pencil skirt hit at her knees into a straight hem. Mother then added a red netted bow pill box hat to her hair for grace. The pill box hat had an adorable red bow and elegant netting with dashes of dots. To add to her daughter's vintage elegance Miss Styles chose a pair of red angora bow short gloves. The simple short length gloves went perfectly with her outfit while the subtle bow added a noble style. Mother then had Melissa step into a pair black patent leather five inch pointed toe high heels, the pump were a d'Orsay style with a side cut revealing Melissa's arch. Melissa felt heavenly and beautiful. She admired her look, dress and beauty in her mother's full length mirror. She danced and twirled enjoying her newest piece to her wardrobe. Melissa felt a bit sexy wearing such a dress. She felt like a glamorous Hollywood vixen, a stunning, sensational scarlet. Miss Style's perfect finishing touch was having her daughter wear a shimmering lightweight black dress jacket. The jacket had an oversized collar, long sleeves and a flared double - lined voluptuous skirt with passionate red overtones. She handed her daughter black retro patent leather handbag to keep her feminine napkins and makeup in. "Melissa, Mother will be having a special guest coming to the office during the day. I expect you to be on your best feminine behavior and treat this person with the upmost regard and reverence. Is this understood Melissa?" "Yes Mother Dearest, I am to act in my best feminine behavior and show your special guest the upmost regard and reverence," she replied then preformed a respecting curtsy. "Very good Melissa, very good, now make Mother proud today." _____________________________________________________ It was a little before noon when Melissa's mother special guest arrived. It took her by shock as it was the tall, strikingly handsome dark haired gentlemen from the mall who had called her delicious. He was dressed in a sharp classic three piece black suit and he looked 'delicious' to Melissa. She felt she was going to melt, she felt an immediate sense of comfort and a lustful attraction to him. "Good Afternoon Sir," she said in her loving soft and feminine voice before dipping into a proper curtsy. The gentleman smiled and Melissa felt a stirring in her silk panties. "How may I help you Sir?" The gentleman took Melissa's hand and gently kissed it, showing her chivalry. Melissa smiled brilliantly when he did this and it was noticed by her handsome admirer which caused her to blush. "I am Mr. Chambers Melissa; I have an appointment with your mother," he said in his deep masculine voice which Melissa thought was sexy and hot. It was quite a contrast compared to the soft sweet melodic voice her mother had her develop. "Yes Sir, Miss Mother has been expecting you." Mr. Chambers admired Melissa's beauty, her style and femininity. He took in the fragrance of her floral perfume and the young miss's demure. She was a shining bright star of feminine delight to Mr. Chambers. He enjoyed seeing the young lady dressed in her red bombshell wiggle dress, her hair and makeup perfectly styled. Miss Styles knew of Mr. Chambers likes, what he was attracted to and what he so truly desired. Mr. Chambers was man of great extravagance and wealth unbeknown to Melissa. He had always admired and found profound femininity attractive. He was aware of who Melissa once was and what his mother was creating him to be. Seeing the proper and prim miss she was becoming excited Mr. Chambers. He had taken a glimpse of her at the mall on that one day and was pleased with the progress. He knew Miss. Styles was an expert at crafting a design to a customers liking. She had turned her son not only into the daughter she wished to have but a woman Mr. Chambers desired to have. It was one of the reasons he had chosen to help finance Miss Styles' prissy sissy project. Melissa led Mr. Chambers to her mother's office. He enjoyed her girlish sway and how she minced about in her high heels. He found it quite cute when she would look over her shoulder to steal a glance of him and blush when he smiled at her. She was a fashionista, a glamorous doll and in Mr. Chambers's eyes a sexy scarlet. They entered Melissa's mother's office and announced him. "Miss Mother, Mr. Chambers has arrived," she announced before dipping into her curtsey. "Hello Alex, how are you?" Miss Styles asked. "I am doing quite well," he replied keeping his eyes on Melissa and admiring the young woman. "Has Melissa treated you with respect and kindness?" she asked. "She has," he added as he took a seat. "Melissa," Miss Mother said turning her attention over to her obviously smitten daughter. "Mr. Chambers and I have business` matters to discuss so it is time to take your leave." "Yes Miss Mommy," Melissa said with a hint of sadness in her voice. She dipped into her curtsies, one to her mother and unknown to her soon to be lover Mr. Chambers. "Melissa, as I said, Mr. Chambers is to be treated with the upmost regard and reverence. I am sure Mr. Chambers would enjoy a kiss on his cheek." "Of course Miss Mother," Melissa obediently replied. She approached Mr. Chambers and leaned in and gently kissed his right cheek. She felt a rush of tingles course through her, a lust in her loins and a new desire to do more with this man. She took a long look in his beautiful eyes and smiled before she took her leave. Her heart was beating feverishly as she closed the office door behind her. She had just kissed a man, even if it was ever so slightly it was an act when she was Johnny she would have never preformed. She was giddy with girlish excitement and let out a delightful delicate girly - girl squeal. Unbeknownst to her Miss Alice was watching from around the corner and saw how Melissa reacted to Mr. Chambers when he entered the building. Inside Miss Styles looked at Mr. Chambers with a coy smile. "I am sure Melissa is to you liking," she stated instead of asking. "She is, she most certainly is," he replied. "Of course that unsightly bulge in your pants is just one of the many ways I can tell but in time Melissa will help you relieve you of such desires," she said with a smile. "Of course you are to do what I command you to do next," she added. "As you command Mistress," Mr. Chambers replied. _______________________________________________________ Later on in the day was when Alice decided to approach Melissa since her transformation. Melissa was tending to her mother's office by performing a light dusting and tending to her flowers when Alice entered. His mother had excused herself from the office to attend to a personal matter and majority of the office staff had taken their leave for lunch. Mr. Chambers had left as well after meeting with her mother, she felt a slight sadness that she was not provided the opportunity to walk him to the door and say a goodbye to him. Alice closed the door behind her and Melissa heard the click of the lock being set. Alice was wearing a red vixen keyhole stretch top. The half - sleeve stretch top was dramatic and had a feminine flair with a professional style to it. The top had a classic keyhole neckline brought together with an adorable black button. There was subtle gather at the seemed shoulders and the half sleeves gave her a fierce flourish. The top was paired perfectly with a pair of high - waisted pants which had a slender cigarette shape with pleated seams and slim ankles with a vintage button and keyhole detail. She wore a pair of patent jet black leatherette five inch stiletto heels with a peep toe and ankle strap. She was a beautiful women, one Johnny had on many occasion attempted to bed. He had been crude to her, commenting on her luscious ample breasts and supple behind. It was the advances he had made towards her on one fateful day that his mother decided a change was in order. Johnny had not spoken to Alice nor had she spoken to him since his unveiling. She was the only lady in the office who had yet to request something of him. "My, my, my..." Alice said as she approached Melissa causing her to take a few steps back. "Who would have thought you would make such a hot girl Johnny." Alice snatched Melissa's feather duster from her hand startling her. She looked Melissa up and down with the coy smile she had previously displayed during her unveiling. She took a few more steps towards her and Melissa now found herself placed against the wall with Alice now standing before her. "You haven't hit on me once this week Johnny. What's the matter, do you no longer find me attractive? Alice asked as she waved the feather duster back and forth in front of Melissa in a hypnotic notion. "I believe you a very beautiful Miss Alice," Melissa stated hoping this is what Alice had wished to hear. "That is not what you use to say Johnny. What was it you use to say? Oh yes, I remember now, you use to tell me how fucking hot I was," she said as she lightly tickled Johnny's chin with the duster. "You use to hit on me all the time, try to get into my panties and stare at my tits." Johnny turned his head away from Miss Alice unable to look her in the eyes. Feelings of shame and regret washed over him as he felt awful about how he once treated Miss Alice. He went to apologize to her for his transgressions but was interrupted by Alice before he could. "Now look at you all dolled up like a pretty sissy mincing about the office. You look so darling, so dainty and girly sissy. Your mommy has turned you into the perfect little sissy. I know you didn't always want to be a girl Johnny. Your mother just did not wish to have a raunchy rancid son any longer so she turned you into her perfect obedient sissy doll." Johnny could still not look Miss Alice in the eyes. He knew she was correct, he had become his mother's obedient doll and he was no longer the raunchy son he one was. He was against and always disgusted by men who dressed like women. He thought it was odd an unusual. Now here he was dressed in feminine attire, his nails manicured and hair styled being berated by a woman he once longed for. "I saw the way Mr. Chambers was looking at you Johnny. He liked you," Miss Alice hissed. "He wanted you just like you use to want me. That's why your 'Mommy Dearest' made you look so pretty today. She wanted you to look nice for him. Now tell me sissy, do you like looking nice for Mr. Chambers?" Johnny did know what to say, he did not wish to answer the question Miss Alice asked of him. He did take notice of the way Mr. Chambers had looked at him and did enjoy the compliment of being told how pretty he was by him. He had never thought of men in a sexual way before or cared if they found him pretty or not. Yet he did find himself caring about how he wished to always look nice for Mr. Chambers. Miss Alice did not ask the question again as she knew what Johnny's answer would be. "Now tell me this sissy, did you find Mr. Chambers handsome?" "Yes Miss Alice, I did find Mr. Chambers to be handsome," Johnny said with his eyes still adverted from her embarrassed and startled by his own admission. He had just confirmed he found another man or is it just a man he mused to himself handsome. "How can you not Johnny. He is tall, sexy, extremely rich and very, very manly. I am sure a dainty darling little sissy miss such as you likes her men manly. Now tell me sweetie how did you feel when he looked at you, did it make you feel all hot and sexy?" Johnny did not wish to answer this question. He was afraid to admit he did feel hot and sexy when Mr. Chambers looked at him. The thought of being kissed by Mr. Chambers thrilled him and left him feeling aroused, hot and bothered. He wanted to be held in Mr. Chambers's arms, to be kissed by him, to kiss him and he desired to pleasure him. Miss Alice lifted the hem of Johnny' skirt and ran her finger ever so slightly against his nylon clad legs. A girlish moan escaped Johnny's lip as she did this bringing a delighted smile to Alice's lips. She leaned close into him and cooed in his ear. "Now tell me sissy dear does thinking of Mr. Chambers make your panties wet?" "Yes," Johnny moaned as Miss Alice continued to lightly caress his stockings as dreamed as what it would feel like if Mr. Chambers caressed him in such a manner. "It makes me so wet." "Oh my God!" Miss Alice shrieked with girlish delight. "You really are a sissy. Your mother really has turned you into one hasn't she? "Mr. Chambers makes me so wet," she said in a sultry sexy voice. "I swear to God your mother has to be a witch. How else can you explain her turning you into such a girl?" Alice pulled away from Johnny leaving him in an aroused state. He was not sure what to feel, how to act or what to think. He had just admitted to Alice that he was not only attracted to Mr. Chambers to a woman he once lusted for but also stated doing so made him feel 'wet'. He felt guilty and ashamed; he held his head down in a defeated and submissive manner. He wondered to himself how could of all this came to be. Not only was he dressed in female attire but he also enjoyed dressing in such attire. He did not look at women with male desires as he once did; now he saw them as his superiors. He now found himself being a woman who men looked at with male desires. Was Miss Alice correct? Was his mother a real witch and transformed him into a woman? Miss Alice placed her finger underneath Johnny's chin and gently raised his head so she could look him in the eyes. He wanted to look away from her gaze but the obedience he now displayed towards women would not allow him to so. Was this also part of his mother's spell he thought to himself? Alice leaned in and placed a gentle soft girlish kiss on his cheek, pulled away and smiled. "Isn't revenge sweet sissy." She took her leave of Johnny mincing in the exaggerated feminine girlish manner he now walked in. She was obviously mocking him, much to her delight and to his horror. She exited the office dropping the feather duster to the floor as she did so and closed the door behind her. Johnny tried to compose himself. He walked over to the feather duster and bent over to pick it up as he did not ant his mother to become upset that it was left on the floor. He looked in the mirror and adjusted his pill box hat as it was off center after what had just transpired. Was he really a sissy he thought to himself as he did so? He touched up his lipstick as his mother would soon be returning and he wished to look his best. Was he really now just his mother's perfect obedient sissy doll now? Johnny finished tidying his mother's office. The work day was coming to a close and he had other tasks he needed to finish before the days end. He took one last look in the mirror and wondered if he was an object of Mr. Chambers's male desires? What confused Johnny the most was he wished to be an object of his desires. ____________________________________________ Johnny stood behind his mother at her vanity brushing her long lovely locks. He was wearing a two piece bubblegum pink slumber party nightie - night nightie. The nightie had a baby doll top with ruffled sleeved cap sleeves, a scoop neckline with an adorable baby blue bow at the bust and was trimmed with ruffles. The baby doll top and bloomers were decorated with prints of kittens and puppies playing together in a cheerfully delightfully loving manner. He was dressed in a very contrasting manner to his magnificent mother. She was wearing a long black captivating cherished chiffon nightgown. Over her nightgown she was wearing a stunning chiffon robe that had a feather bower neckline and feathers on the cuffs of the sleeve. The robe was full length and she had tied the sash so when she walked the over flowing materials floated blissfully beautiful around her. Johnny seeing his mother dressed in such attire felt like she looked like a stunning Hollywood star from the golden era of films. The experience he had with Miss Alice still perplexed him. Her words of being a sissy still rang in his ears. He felt confusion do his attraction to Mr. Chambers and what he truly was these days. He was lost in his thoughts and it was his mother's words that brought him away from them. "Now remember Melissa you are having lunch with Tiffany and her friends tomorrow," Miss Mother said. "I expect you to be polite and friendly to the young ladies who were kind enough to invite you. I believe it is best for you to have girlfriends your own age Melissa," she added but also knowing he would need bridesmaids as well for his wedding day. "I promise to be nice and friendly to Tiffany and her friends Mommy," Melissa replied. "Mommy...am I a sissy?" she asked coyly. "You have become many things in the last few months and yes a sissy is one of them Johnny." Johnny froze when he heard his mother's words; he dropped the hairbrush to the ground shocked as to what his mother had just said. It had been many months since his mother had referred to him as his yucky boy name. He could see her smiling reflection in the vanity mirror while his eyes were large with shock. "Why do you look so surprised that I said that you are a sissy Johnny? Look at yourself in the mirror. You are wearing a nightie, your hair is in pigtails and you are brushing your mother's hair. Is that how a young man would act or dress or any man for that matter?" Johnny shook his head in disbelief trying to cope with what his mother was saying. Mother Dearest stood up from her chair and now stood behind her sissified son. "You wear petticoats, bows in your hair; mince about the house in your high heels and wear laced panties. Look at yourself, you hardly resemble a boy these days and have not resembled one for quite sometime. I have dressed you in soft silk and satin, luscious ruffles and lace, lingerie and dresses designed for sissies.' Johnny was swirling, he could not understand what his mother was saying, doing to him. He just held his head down in shame. She slid down his bloomers of the nightie he was wearing. Doing so she displayed his precious frilly little sissy panties made in double - lined soft silky satin he was wearing. The waistline had two layers of pleated ruffles and matching rustling ruffles around the leg opening with a large fixed satin bow placed in the center. "Now tell me Johnny what boy wears such satin delights? She asked as she toyed with the ruffles of his panties with her fingertip. "They are adorable are they not?" "They are Mommy," he replied softly. "They are what Johnny?" "They are adorable?" "Does the satin feel delicious against your smooth bare skin? Does wearing such delicates truly show what a true pretty sissy doll you really are?" "Yes Mommy they are delicious to wear"' Johnny meekly replied. "Wearing such delicates show what a true pretty sissy doll I am." Miss Mother pointed to the ground and without hesitation or thought Johnny obediently turned around and knelt before her. He felt helpless kneeling before her, coming to terms with the situation he had found himself in. His mother had instilled the desires within him to become feminine and he desired to feminine, feminine just like his mother. "Look how obedient you have become Johnny. You once would have never done such a thing and all it takes is for me is to point my finger to the ground and you kneel before me. I have had you mince about in public wearing overly feminine girly - girl dresses. You brush my hair when I command you to and you see it as a reward. I have placed you in corsets and garter belts and have tucked your manhood away. The thought of wearing men's clothing now disgust you Johnny, doesn't it? Johnny just meekly nodded yes to confirm his mother query. She was correct the days of wearing t - shirts and jeans were now gone forever to him, the thought of wearing such attire made him feel nauseous. He loved to mince about wearing his over the top feminine dresses and hear the click of his heels. He loved being dressed by his mother; he found it thrilling, exhilarating and enchanting. Not only was he his Mother's pretty sissy doll he loved being her pretty sissy doll. "So you dare to show such insolence and ask me if you are a sissy. Of course you are a sissy because I have chosen to make you into one because of your rancid behaviors. Johnny not have I not only turned you into a sissy, you are a doll to dress up as I please and a perfect young miss who acts as I want her to." "I am not done transforming you Johnny; I have more pleasures and delights to make you even more and more and more feminine. Let's just say that one day you will not have to have your manhood tucked away. Would you like that Johnny? Would you like to be just like Mommy and have a vagina just like her? Yes Johnny meekly nodded. "Say it to me sissy," she hissed. "Tell mother what she wishes to hear." "I would like to have a vagina just like my mommy does." "That is a good girl," His mother purred. She took him by the hand and led him to the bed; she sat down and had her now sissified son sit in her lap. He was trembling fiercely so she wrapped her arms around him and brought him in close. She hugged her shaking son, rocking back and forth to soothe the sissy son she had created. Johnny began to feel at ease, to feel loved again by his mother. He just wished for her love and if being a sissy, having his manhood taken away provided that love he would not object. She played with his hair as he nerves calmed. "I do have some wonderful news for you Melissa," His mother said calming him down further being once again called by his true name and not his former gross boy name. "Mr. Chambers took a great liking to you this morning. He even asked me if you would escort him to an art gala next week. Would you like that Melissa, to be Mr. Chambers escort? It would make mother ever so happy." "Yes mommy," Melissa said. His mother could feel a slight stirring in her daughter's panties when ever she mentioned Mr. Chambers's name. "I would very much like to be Mr. Chambers's escort to the art gala, especially if it would make you ever so happy." "That is a good sweet sissy doll Melissa, always remember it is best to make mommy happy." "Yes, always make Mommy happy. " Melissa replied is soft little girl voice. "Now it is time for you to retire for the night. It has been a long week for you and an eventful night. It is time you rest as I will need to prepare you for your lunch with Tiffany tomorrow." Melissa stood up and curtsied to her mother and then kissed her gently on the cheek. "Now I cannot have you going to bed Melissa without certain restraints one might say. I could tell you have desires for Mr. Chambers so Mother cannot allow you to engage in a behavior not becoming of a young miss." Miss Styles' opened her nightstand drawer and took out a pair of adult baby mittens so her son could not get into any kind of boyish mischief. She was going to control her sissy's sons wandering hand incase he thought of Mr. Chambers when he retired for the night. She placed the shiny satin mittens on him and tied the long satin ribbons at the wrist to make her girlie boy totally helpless. She knew he would not dare take off his mittens. Melissa retired to her room and looked upon her reflection. She was what her mother had transformed her to become. She was a sissy doll who longed to become a young miss and then a real woman. She pictured herself in the lingerie her mother was wearing looking like a Hollywood star of yesteryear. She wondered if Mr. Chambers would find her delicious in such a state of dress. She felt her sex stir in her soft silk panties and longed for Mr. Chambers. She collapsed in her bed exhausted; tired form the week and the events that just transpired. I am a sissy she thought to herself as she fell into a dream made of sugar and spice and everything nice... To be continued...