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A Mothers story and her Solution
By Samantha Smith
"First let me introduce myself, my name is Chrystal and I am thirty-eight
years old, and been a single mother for the last eight years, but that is
another story. I have a daughter called Becky and she is sixteen years
old and at college, I also have a son Raymond who is fifteen years old,
but still at school.
We live in a small village just outside Derby, in Derbyshire. We have a
steady income so money is not a problem for us.
Well to continue, Becky, my daughter, has loads of friends, girls and
boys, nothing-serious just friends, she has always been a good mixer and
a good friend to me and other people.
Raymond my son on the other hand has very few friends, maybe two male
friends and about three friends, who are girls, he never mixes with other
people, it is as if he is very shy, but that's not it, he's more of a
lone wolf type if anything.
Well one day Becky came up to me and asked if she could speak to me in
private. I of course said, "Yes." She began by saying, "Mum I don't know
how to say this, and I'm not blaming anyone personally, but my things in
my drawers keep disappearing and then reappearing again, and things are
put back in the wrong place." I said to her, "How long this had been
going on for," she replied, "About two months now it's been getting quite
regular, but it's been going on for a while before that. It was only
small things first, nothing major, but recently it's becoming quite
regular and the items of clothing have been getting bigger, it was my
dress last week, it was hung up all wrong, as if the person didn't know
how to hang a dress up properly. I think it may be one of Raymond's
friends, but I don't want to accuse anybody without proof. What can I
do?"
I told her, "Leave it with me and I will think about it." To be honest I
wasn't even sure what to do or where to start.
So I slept on it. The next morning as I started to think about it,my
first thoughts were that it may have been one of the boys, getting his
thrills, with her stuff, but the more I thought about them, as I knew
them all well, it didn't fit or even sound right so I left them alone for
the minute.
My next thought were the girls, but again I knew their families as well
as the girls, and I knew that if any of the girls wanted anything, their
parents would buy it for them, with no problem or Becky would have lent
it to them willingly, I was puzzled.
Who or why would anybody be doing this? I was totally stumped.
The following week I was at the hairdressers, and by luck or chance, I
started reading a letter from a mother who had found out that her son
liked dressing up in woman's clothes, and she was totally distraught over
it, I read it right through, twice.
I then began to wonder, could Raymond be the same, I thought it over to
myself and said no that would be silly, he's not gay, but the other boy
in the magazine wasn't gay neither.
But of course, the more I thought about it the more I started to get
angrier and angrier.
He was a boy why would he want to be a woman or dress up as one; it was
no use I had to find out, and woe betide him if it was him.
I left the salon and phoned Becky, "Come and meet me at the coffee shop,
now. I have to talk to you." When Becky arrived, we sat down and I just
blurted it out, "Becky I think it's your brother Raymond who's been at
your clothes," and I showed her the magazine. She went red in the face,
"If that little sissy has been wearing my clothes, I will murder him,"
she said. "Look I'm not sure, but some things are starting to add up," I
said.
"You're not the only one to have items of clothes misplaced, the other
week I lost a pair of my stockings, and when they were returned one had a
ladder in it and was inside out, I hate to think it's him, I mean Raymond
a sissy what would everyone think."
"What can we do then to find out if it's Raymond or not?" Becky said.
"Well I have thought about this a lot since reading the magazine, and
what we are going to do is place a micro video camera in his room, like
those nanny cams you can get, then we will tell him that we are going out
for the day say shopping. When we come back, we can see if anything has
happened. If it hasn't, then there is no problem, and we can look
elsewhere. If it is Raymond then you and I will teach him a lesson that
he will never forget, what do you think Becky?"
"A brilliant idea mum, then we can be sure one way or the other."
The following week I said to Becky in front of Raymond," Becky do you
fancy coming out shopping tomorrow, we can make a day of it and have some
lunch out as well, will that be all right with you Raymond; you can make
yourself a snack if you want to can't you." Raymond replied, "Of course I
can mum, you and Becky go out and have a nice time, I've got things here
I want to do, just have a nice day."
The next morning about nine thirty, I called Becky down saying, "Are you
ready Becky, because if so, we want to be out early to make a day of it."
So Becky and I went out, the first thing I did was to say to Becky," I've
set up the video in Raymond's bedroom and one in your room, it should
last about eight hours, so we can take our time shopping."
It was about three hours later that we had a break, as we were sitting
down eating our lunch, Becky said to me, "Mum what if it's Raymond what
shall we do."
I replied, "I've been thinking about this and if it's agreeable to you,
this is what we will do.
Because if he wants to dress like a girl, then with his six week summer
holiday coming up, he can stay dressed as a girl for the whole six weeks,
that's day and night and I mean no jeans or trousers, no jumpers, nothing
at all to cover up the girls clothes that he will be wearing." Becky
asked, "What are you going to get him to wear then mum," "Everything a
girl wears, from panties to dresses to bra's, stockings make up the lot,
and I will be taking him down to the hairdressers to have his hair permed
and cut like a girls and his nails shaped and his eyebrows plucked, so
there is no mistake what sex he is." Becky laught, "I really hope it is
him mum, I know I shouldn't, but it would be so much fun to have a
younger sister."
Well when we came home from shopping, everything seemed normal, Raymond
was on his computer, I said to him, "Well how was your day, did you do
anything interesting while we were out." He just replied, "No, I just
played some computer games." I smiled and went upstairs, I went to my
wardrobe where I had hid the recorder and took the disc out, shouting
down stairs I called to Becky to come on up, saying out loud so Raymond
could hear, "Come on Becky I want us to try our new clothes on." "Coming
mum," she replied.
We went into her bedroom and put the disc on; we fast-forward it until we
saw something happening. We watched in complete silence and fascination,
as we watched Raymond come into Becky's room, go to her drawers and bring
out a pair of frilly pink panties, then a matching pink bra, he even did
his bra up at the back, like he had been doing it for years, then he went
into my bedroom and got out suspender belt and stockings, then one of my
white frilly short petticoats, he went back to Becky's room and went to
her wardrobe where he got out a blue dress with a back zip and a pair of
matching shoes, what stunned us the most was that he put it all on in
such a professional manner, no hesitation doing anything including
zipping himself up at the back in the dress.
He then back combed his hair to make it more feminine, then for the next
two hours he just acted like a normal girl, it was frightening, shocking,
and we could not understand why he was doing this. We put the disc safe
and just looked at each other; we just did not know what to say.
The next morning I got on the computer and found out about what was
happening to him, did he want to become a girl or what?
I spoke to Becky later that day, and we spoke very frankly about it to
each other, we realized that he only did it when he wanted to, and when
he had enough, he stopped. Therefore, we decided that if he was made to
dress and be treated twenty-four hours a day as a girl for a while, maybe
it might stop him.
It was his six-week break in two weeks, so we decided to start then, and
we would make it last the whole six weeks, he would be dressed and
treated like a girl for the whole time.
However, we had a lot to do before then, and it must be done without
Raymond knowing, so we made our plan.
Our first step was to go to our local cheap clothing store, whose name I
won't mention and get several complete sets of underwear for her
including petticoats, stockings and girdles with suspenders for her
stockings and to hide her extra bits away, matching panties and bra's, we
made sure that all of his underwear was as girly and frilly as possible.
Next we bought her several knee length skirts and frilly blouses, again
as girly as we could, then one or two nice tight short dresses, and four
pairs of high heeled shoes, ranging from three inch to five inch.
We decided to have a break then, as shopping for a different person is
quite hard, especially as it was a boy who wears girls clothes we were
shopping for. As we were drinking our coffee, we both admitted that we
were enjoying shopping for Raymond, and we kept imagining what he would
look like, let alone what he would say. As we were talking we realized
that we could not call him Raymond, when he was dressed, we thought long
and hard and came up with a really girly name for him, which she would be
called as from now, and the name was, Candece, what a sweet name we
thought, and we can call her Candy for short.
After we arrived home, we left all the clothes in the car, so there was
no chance of them being found. I said to Raymond when he came down from
his room, "Hi Raymond, did you keep yourself busy while we were out," he
replied, "Yes I just played on my games, you know usual stuff."
I nearly replied, yes we do know what you've been doing Raymond.
Later I was sitting in bed reading, when my mind started to drift off
about what we were going to make Raymond do this summer, and I will admit
I could not getting to see him dressed as a girl out of my mind, I kept
thinking how nice it would be to have two girls in the house, and what we
could do together. I suddenly realized what I was thinking about, turning
him to a girl. And I was starting to enjoy the idea.
The following two weeks went by like a flash; it was the evening before
Raymond broke up from school and Candece took over.
Becky and I sat down and ran over what we were going to do, and how we
were going to do it, we were both quite excited about it all. It was so
unreal and we were acting like a couple of school girls. We were going to
wait until Raymond was at school, then go to his bed room and collect all
of his male clothes and shoes, and put them in black bags and put them in
the loft, then, telling him that we had been to the tip with them, we
were going to take down all of his male posters replacing them with very
girly ones, we would change his bed clothes from his normal plain ones
to pretty pink ones, all his girly clothes would be put away in his
drawers, and his skirts dresses and blouses would be hung up in the
wardrobe, All his make-up, perfume etc. and hair stuff would be put out
on his dressing table top, and last but not least his pink frilly
nightly, and matching dressing gown, his night-time panties and pink
fluffy slippers were laid on his bed, ready for him. We had even had a
bedroom door sign done all in pink with flowers with Candece's Room in
the middle of it, we glued that to the front of his bedroom door.
After all of that we went downstairs, put the disc in the player, had a
nice cup of coffee and waited in anticipation.
It was about four O/clock when Raymond came in, as the front door opened,
I shouted to him, "Raymond, before you do anything I want you to come
into the lounge." He said, "Let me take my stuff up stairs first mum,
then I'll come down." I quickly shouted, "You will come here Now, this
instant, do you understand." "Okay," he said with a grunt.
As he came into the lounge he saw Becky sitting beside me, both of us had
a very serious look on our faces, he looked at us and slightly blushed, I
could guess what his first thought was, that he had been found out, boy
was he right.
I told him to sit down in the chair so that he was facing Becky and
myself. I said to him, "Is there anything you wish to say to us or tell
us Raymond." He gave us a 'I don't know what you're talking about' look.
I said, "Are you sure" he said nothing, "Okay then, Becky please press
play for me." "Sure mum," she replied.
Well his face, Becky and I could not stop looking at his expressions,
they ranged from, anger, to embarrassment, whilst his face was going
redder and redder.
When the disc had finished, I looked at him and said, "Well my boy or
should I say girl, what's the meaning of this? Do you want to be a girl
or do you just like dressing as one, when you feel like it." All he could
do was mumble something, saying sorry, Becky looked at him straight in
the eyes and said, "If you wanted to dress in our clothes you could have
at least asked us, then we could have washed them before we wore them
again, you've made us so mad."
We got a sorry out of him several times, he just did not know what to do
or say, so I intervened.
"Becky and I have thought and talked about this for quite a while now,
and we have decided for all that you have been doing, for all the clothes
you have worn both Becky's and mine, you are going to be severely
punished." His face now went white as a sheet," I carried on, "Since you
like dressing up as a girl, then for the rest of the summer holidays, you
will dress and act and be treated as a girl, you will answer to the name
of Candece, he started to protest, saying, "What will my friends say when
they see me all dressed up," I replied smiling, "They will properly say
how pretty you are. Now Candece go upstairs to your room and take off
all, and I mean all of your old male clothes and get into the shower,
when you have finished Becky will have laid out the clothes you are going
to wear for the rest of the day, all right, and don't forget we have that
disc with you on it all dressed up, so any trouble or backchat from you
and it goes straight on face-book to all of your friends, and I bet they
will love it. Do you understand Candece?"
He replied, "Yes Mum." I said, "You will call me mummy from now on
Candece, just like Becky does, right off you go girls and do what you
have to do." I followed Candece up stairs to the bathroom, and waited
outside, calling out to him/her. "I want all of your clothes as you take
them off Candece, you have a big towel in there, so you can wrap it
around your body before you go into your bedroom. When you get out of the
bath, don't forget to put your deodorant on, it's the pink one it's
called 'Lilies,' and your body spray is called 'flowers of the night'.
When you have finished go to your bedroom and we will both come up to
you, do you understand Candece." She replied, "Yes mummy."
I left her a pair of pink panties and a blush coloured silky wraparound
dressing gown to put on before she came into the bedroom.
When she arrived in, we both said, "Oh, Candece you look lovely so girly
in fact you will look quite cute in your nighty." I then said, "Right,
now let us get down to everything, as your punishment as I said you will
dress and act like a girl for six weeks, if you look in your drawers and
wardrobe, you will find only girls clothes and shoes..Every morning you
will get up by eight O/clock, shower, and put your smellies on. You will
then go to your room and put the following on, bra, matching panties,
girdle to hide boy's extra bit's as you don't need them because you're a
girl, stockings, petticoat, skirt and blouse or dress, shoes, then call
Becky up, and she will show you how to do your make-up and hair. You will
do this every day, if we go out you will go as Candece, Raymond is no
more for six weeks, if you want a magazine to read it will be a girls
one, you will learn to cook, you will learn to clean, you will learn
everything a girl should Know. Do you understand Candece.
With tears in her eyes she nodded and said, "Yes mummy."
g, I never realized how good a girl she looks." I just stood there
looking at my second daughter, then I said, "I see now why you liked
dressing up Candy, you look like a beautiful girl, I'm so proud of you,
you look lovely." I almost had tears in my eyes, "Right," I said, "We are
going out now to get your hair done." Candy looked petrified, " I've
never been out of the house before dressed up" she said,
"What do you mean dressed up, these are your normal clothes now, and no
one will ever recognize you, you look that passable, now put your coat on
and grab your bag you have an appointment to keep."
We entered the hairdressers at went to the desk, I said, "This is Candy,
she wants something done with her hair to make it more pretty and
feminine, something that will stay in for a good while," Candy looked at
me with pleading eyes, and I just smiled back. The young lady Christine,
who was seeing to us said, "Something with a heavy perm in it, that
should last at least five weeks if not more." I replied, "That would be
fine, I will leave her with you, and I will let you make all the
decisions for her, as it's her first trip to the hairdressers, oh, and
can she have a manicure as well, I think a nice deep red nail varnish to
finish it all off, well then I will leave her in your capable hands
Christine, see you in about two hours Candy."
We then left, about two hours later we came back and Christine was just
finishing Candy's hair, well we would not have believed it unless we had
seen it with our own eyes, Candy looked every inch a real pretty girl, as
Christine showed candy her hair in the mirror, I saw her really smile,
that smile of content, I ask Christine how it had gone, she replied, " Oh
she was wonderful. She helped me pick out the style she wanted ans asked
so many questions about how to keep it nice and what shampoo and
conditioner she should use, it was a real pleasure, I told her to come
back in four weeks to keep it as she wants it,will that be alright,"
I was so taken aback I just said, "That will be fine," and had her
booked in.
The next two or three weeks went by as if I was having a dream. Instead
of being a punishment for him, she was taking over. Raymond was becoming
more and more like Candece every day, she was learning to cook, wash and
iron clothes, sow, she was taking to it as if it was second nature to
her. I called Becky into my room one night while Candy was having a bath,
I said to her, "What's happening Becky to Candece," I realised even I was
now referring to her as Candece. "Well mum," she said "Candy is becoming
more and more of a sister to me than ever, we talk about everything,
including boy's, as sisters we just get on so well it's unbelievable, I
never expected for this to happen, she's learnt to do her own make-up,
her hair, in fact everything a girl learns to do naturally, she's totally
at home being a girl, I think she may be living her dream, what do you
think mum?
I said, "If I was honest these past weeks have been fun, we have all been
shopping together, out to restaurants and more, all together and I been
really proud of having my two daughters with me, I think very soon the
three of us have to sit down and have a serious talk about everything,
okay."
The next Friday we were all sitting in the lounge when Becky asked, "Mum,
there's a disco in the next village hall tomorrow night, can I please go,
you can drop me off and pick me up if you want," "Who are you going
with," I asked," "No one, just me," I said to her, "You are not going
alone anywhere Becky, it's not safe for a girl to go alone anywhere this
day and age, can't you find another girl to go with you," She replied,
"There's no one else who wants to go, and who is going I don't want to go
with." I looked at Becky and she looked at me, I raised my eyebrows and
looked at Candy who was reading' The Woman Magazine, "Would you let her
mum." I said, "I think I could trust you to look after her, could I."
"Yes," she said, "you can, can I ask her now." "If she says yes then you
had better go and find some nice clothes for you both."
Becky nudged Candy, and said to her, "Would you like to come to the next
villages disco with me tomorrow Candy, mum says you can if you want to,
it will be great fun, we will have a smashing time, and mum said that she
would drop us off and pick us up, so there's no worry there, well what do
you say, will you come,please." The look on Candy's face was a joy to
watch, she said,"You really want me to come with you, as your sister, you
and me going to the disco together, are you sure, you know what I mean."
"I would love my sister to come with me." you could see a tear in Candy's
eyes, "Thank you Becky, thank you so so much, you don't know what this
means to me,and thank you mummy for letting us go as sisters."
The next day they both spent hours deciding what to wear, so their
clothes complemented each other as well as themselves. At about six p.m.
They were ready to go, and they both looked beautiful, so we went to the
car and drove off. As we were driving along I said to both of them, "Now
remember girls, stick together no wondering off to the bushes or anywhere
else," they both looked at each other and laught.
Becky told me later that they both had a great time, and they both had
been asked to dance by different boys and Candy had said yes every time
even to the slow ones, she said, "Mum she was so natural, so at ease, all
I could see was Candy no one else, she even kissed a boy good night, and
I don't mean a peck on the cheek, she was acting like a natural girl
would."
It was the fifth week now and I was passing Candy's bedroom door, when I
heard quite sobbing coming from inside, I opened the door quietly and
peeked inside, Candy had the pillow over her face breaking her heart, I
went in sat down beside her and cuddling her asked what was up, she
sobbed as she said, Mummy I don't want to go back to being a boy any
more, I've always wanted to be a girl, and the last few weeks have been
the happiest of my life, mummy I don't know what to do, I love being
Becky's sister and being you daughter more than you will ever know, I'm
so sorry mummy, I really am."
I just kept cuddling her and I said,"Candy I have loved you being my
daughter, and Becky has loved you being her sister, if you really want to
become a girl, we will all go, that includes Becky and see the doctors so
we can sort out what you have to do, is that all right with you my lovely
daughter. Becky had been at the door listening and came over to us, she
put her arms around Candy and me, and said, "Welcome little sister," then
we all began to cry.
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