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You are SO not going to believe what happened last weekend!
Do you remember I told you about going into town with Toni? You know, to
celebrate Melissa having her baby? Oh my God, he is so cute - he looks
just like her, and nothing like Olly, thankfully. I went round there
before I went to Toni's, it's so weird seeing Melissa being a Mum. I'm
like, how can that even be possible, you're my little sister!
Yeah, we went to Walkabout first, but there was this group of guys in
there being a total pain. At first they wanted to sit with us, and then
they started throwing beer mats at me. I know, right! Toni wanted to go
over and knock them out, but I made her sit down, it just wasn't worth it.
So we went to Flame instead, you know, that new Gay club in Soho? It's
pretty cool in there, and the DJ was really good. I think we stayed there
until about 2. We should go sometime, you'd love it.
Anyway, so we went back to Leicester Square and got on the tube. I was so
tired, and there was like no-one else on there, so I took off my shoes.
I'd worn those nude heels, you know the ones I wore to Katy's birthday
party, the ones with the bow on the back? Toni started singing all these
funny songs her friends at the gym at taught her, and really loudly too!
Some old guy at the end of the carriage was looking at us, like really
disgusted. I don't think people know what to make of Toni most of the
time.
I think it was West Hampstead that the boys got on. I knew they were going
to trouble like right away. There was four of them, and they took the
seats right opposite us even though the whole carriage was empty, and they
stunk of weed. Straight away they started laughing amongst themselves, and
then they started making comments about Toni, as though she couldn't even
hear them, like, "look at that butch bitch," and , "what a lesbo, she
looks like my brother." The small one in the middle was the worst, and he
was sitting right opposite me of course. He reminded me a bit of that boy
from school, what was his name again? The little one who always acted
really aggressive all the time? Ryan, wasn't it? Well, this is what this
guy was like. They were all wearing hoodies and baseball caps, but Ryan's
was really baggy and he kept playing with the bottom of it, lifting it up
and down. It was bizarre.
I could see Toni was getting angry, but I told her they weren't worth it,
which they so weren't. I showed her the pictures of Hugo again - I got
this really good one of him opening his eyes - God, it makes me broody.
Not Toni though, of course. She did her best to pretend she was
interested, but you know what she's like, babies are so not her thing. And
the boys were still laughing at her as well, stupid stuff like asking if
her dick was getting hard sitting next to me, or she did me from behind,
like I say stupid stuff. But I could see Toni's face getting redder and
redder, so I told her again not to let them get to her. I was worried they
might have knives to be honest.
I know, right. I don't think those boys would have kept going if they knew
what Toni was like. But turns out they weren't really laughing at her
anyway. I'd worn that bardot dress from New Look, you know the layered one
with the tie, it's not even that short, and I'd worn a shawl over it too,
but that little shit Ryan had been trying to take pictures up it, that's
why he'd been playing with my hoodie. I only realised because he started
passing the phone to his friends who was stupid enough to show it to me. I
couldn't believe it. I went mad and tried to grab the phone but they kept
passing it back amongst themselves, and telling me stop being such a
little cry-baby bitch. Well I was crying, wouldn't you? They had this
upskirt picture of me, and who knows what they were going to do with it.
They gave the phone back to Ryan and he put it in his jeans pocket, and
then started blowing me these kisses, oh my God, he was disgusting. I was
about to lose it with him totally, and you know I can fight, even if I am
little, remember when I pushed Stacey over at school that time? But Toni
pulled me back. She had this really weird look on her face, I mean it
doesn't take much for her to get angry as we all know, but this was
something else. It was like, Super Toni, or something.
So anyway, I wanted to call the police but Toni shook her head. I was a
complete mess by now, which made the boys laugh even of course, and I was
even started to get angry with Toni. I was like, OK, so you are all ready
to hit those boys in Walkabout for throwing beermats at us, but these guys
have taken an upskirt of me and you're just sitting there! I mean, it
wasn't like I had any doubt that she could beat these guys up, they were
like nothing compared to some of the guys I've seen her in the gym with,
but she didn't even do anything when Ryan picked up my shoes and smelled
them! I mean, what the fuck is that about? Then his friends did the same,
totally weird. Normally I'd just laugh at something like that, but I like
so upset by now that it seemed really awful and made me cry even more.
I know, I wish you'd been there too. Well, not really. It was horrible.
But you'd have calmed me down. I suppose Toni did too, in the end she just
had me cuddle into her, and I shut my eyes, trying to block out those
idiots. Then she said, in a whisper only loud enough for me, "give me your
shawl." Weird, right? I didn't want to do it, the last thing I wanted was
to give those guys even more to look at, but that look in her eyes told me
she was planning something. She'd taken her scarf off too, and put my
shawl on top of it in her lap. That Ryan kept saying, "when are you
bitches getting off, this is our train." What a loser, right? And he kept
looking at the phone and rubbing his groin too, which made all his friends
laugh and made me cry even more. "You shouldn't wear such a short skirt,
should you bitch?" He kept saying, or, "sorry, slut. But I bet you like it
really. Nice panties."
Yeah, you're not going to believe what happened next. It was so
unbelievable. We got to Queensbury right, God knows where those boys were
going but they were staying on, and I started to sob. I didn't want them
keeping that picture of me, and I didn't understand what Toni was acting
like she didn't give a shit. Yeah, so the boys cheered when we stood up,
thinking they'd won, and that Ryan showed me his phone one last time too,
little wanker. Toni just shook her head again and sort of moved me away
from her and closer to the door, I could tell she was planning something
now and started to whisper not to be stupid and that we'd call the police
once we were off, but it was almost like she couldn't hear me. So the
train pretty much stops and the beeps for the doors opening start right?
That's when she lunges over at the boys - I thought she was just going to
grab the phone - but instead she pretty much picks that Ryan up straight
out of his seat and like drags him off the train with us! She got the
timing like, so perfect. The boys still on the train jumped up and tried
to get out, yelling loudly at us and banging on the doors, but the train
was already moving. I had NO idea what was going on, and Ryan didn't
either. There was no one else on the platform except us three, and he was
yelling so loudly at Toni to let him go, but she was just smiling. I don't
think he'd realised just how tall and strong she was, but he knew now. He
was calling her a "fucking lesbian" and telling her he was going to kill
her, but Toni just kept smiling, and started dragging him toward the
station exit. She'd like wrapped her arms around his chest and arms, sort
of like he was wearing a straight-jacket, and his feet weren't even
touching the ground. He kept kicking her, but it was like she couldn't
even feel it.
I kept asking what she was doing, but she just ignored me. When we got to
the exit there was this station guard there, but she gave him such a look
that I think he almost ran into his office, anyway, he didn't try to stop
her as she like lifted Ryan over the doors and then just sort of rammed
through them herself. She asked me to tie her scarf around his eyes - no,
really, I'm not making this up - which I did really carefully. He was like
spitting and everything, calling us slags and twats and everything else
you can think of, even the C word, but he just looked really small and
pathetic now. His jogging bottoms had started to fall down, but there was
like no way I was going to pull them up for him.
I wanted to grab the phone and delete the picture, but Toni was walking
too fast. It was pretty obvious she was taking him to our flat, and when
we arrived she like threw him through the door and down onto the settee,
but she tied up his arms with my shawl before he could even move. I have
like no idea how she moves so quickly. She made me get this piece of rope
from her room - yeah, I don't know why she had rope in her room, so random
- and she used that to tie his legs too. He was still screaming though,
"what's the matter little boy," she said, or something like that, "why are
you crying like a bitch?"
"I'm going to kill you bitches," he said, but it was just funny now. I had
this bag of stuff that I'd bought for Hugo in the kitchen, and it was my
idea to put the dummy in his mouth, it was one of those with a string
around the back so when he spat it out it just fell down to his chest, and
I kept putting it back in. "Baby keeps spitting out his dummy," I said,
yeah I know, but I was getting in the mood now, "what a bad little boy."
Toni had lifted him onto one of the kitchen chairs and I asked her what
she was going to do with him. No really, I swear this happened! So she
pulls down his jogging bottoms, and he's wearing these cheapo knock off
Calvin Klein boxers that are like really pathetic, and then she takes
those down too! Oh my God, I couldn't help but scream! Then he starts
yelling again until I push the dummy back into this mouth and hold it
there, so all we can hear are these weird muffles screams, sort of babyish
I suppose.
"Is that it?" Toni said, actually playing with his dick! Thank God he
didn't start to go hard, I don't know if I could stand it. It was really
small though, and I told her that I didn't think it was that much bigger
than Hugo's, whose nappy I'd changed earlier. A bit of lie perhaps, but
Toni laughed at that, "I tell you what I think. I don't think someone with
a dick that small could possibly be a man. Is that right Ryan? Are you
just pretending to be a man?" He started moaning again, God knows what he
was calling her now, "I think you are. Don't worry, we can help you with
that." Then she stood up and said to me, "Hannah, go and find HER
something pretty to wear. Ryan here is going to make such a pretty GIRL."
I didn't need asking twice. He spat out the dummy again as soon as I left
him, screaming that he we "better fucking not" and how his friends were
going to be looking for him, "but they don't know where you are, do they?"
Toni told him, "don't worry, you're going to look so gorgeous when we're
done." What clothes was I supposed to pick? I'd never had to find an
outfit for a boy before, well, except when me and Melissa used to dress
Matt up like a girl, but he'd only been five or six. I sort of knew that
Toni wanted something ridiculous for him, and of course I was still angry
about the photo, so I pulled out a polka dot dress I'd just bought from
Primark, I was going to wear it for Rosie's birthday, and then feeling it,
I grabbed a matching set I'd just bought from New Look! No, honestly! The
knickers were really cute, with like a see through frill on the back and
the bra was really pretty too, but I had no idea if they were going to fit
him, and he yelled again like really loudly when I held it out in front of
him. "Fuck you," he shouted, "I'm not a bitch! You're not going to put
that shit on me!"
"Yes we are," Toni said, she sounded really like scary now, and she'd even
put a kitchen knife next to this dick, "'cause if you cause me any
trouble, I'm going to turn you into a real girl." I know, it sounds really
bad now. But I think we were both just caught up in the moment, and like
still really angry. "I'm going to untie you, and you're going to put your
arms up like a good girl so that Hannah can put your pretty bra on.
Understand?" I couldn't believe it when we actually did it, and it felt
like totally weird putting a bra on a boy, especially one so delicate and
pretty. It did sort of fit him, but with nothing to fill it, it sort of
just hung there limply. That's what I remembered the fillers I bought for
a wedding a while back, and they padded out the bra quite well. He was
still saying that he was going to kill us, but his face had gone this odd
shade of red now, almost like he was blushing, which sort of suited his
blond hair. Toni started squeezing the bra, telling him what nice tits he
had, and asking what his friends would think about it, "not that they'd
want to hang out with a little bitch like you, of course." He was still
yelling while I pulled the knickers up his legs too, and oh my God,
looking at him in the matching knickers and bra made us both fall about
laughing. "Oh, how sexy," Toni told him once she'd gained her composure,
"nice panties, you slut. You know what Hannah, I don't know why she's got
all those hairs on her legs or under her arms. A girl shouldn't have that,
should she?"
Yeah, I so did not expect the night to end like that, me sitting in our
kitchen, using my razor on some little chav's legs. He wanted to kick me I
know, but Toni still had that knife like right next to his dick. She even
had me put some of my moisturiser on him once I was done, and it was
hilarious to see his legs all shiny and smooth like a woman's. Weird in
fact, because now they smelled like mine!
"You know what Ryan?" Toni asked him. She kept running her hand up and
down his legs, and telling him how sexy they were, "I'd love a little
thing like you in the bedroom. All small and girlie. In fact, we can't
keep calling you Ryan, can we? That's a boy's name, and you're a pretty
girl like us now. What do you think Hannah, what shall we call our new
friend?" We went through a few options - silly stuff like Dolly or Sissy,
but I'd been watching the Kardashians earlier, and as soon as I suggested
Kylie, we both knew it was perfect, especially when I lifted the dress
onto him. Oh my God, it looked incredible. It was a bit too tight, but
somehow that made it even better. The skirt was supposed to be a bit
floaty, but on him it was really tight and WAY too short, and you could
see the bra straps too.
"Sit still Kylie, Hannah's going to make you even prettier now." And I
did. Toni wasn't great at the make-up stuff of course, but she did put his
fake nails on - oh my God, we used these black five inch acrylics and then
gave him polka dot polish to match his dress - while I found some hair
extensions I had in the back of the cupboard. They were REALLY long, I
can't remember why I'd bought them, and jet black too, so now Kylie was a
dark haired girl, rather than a blondie. I spent ages on his make up,
which was really hard because he just wouldn't do what he was told, but I
did give him like these really long fake lashes and this dark sultry eye
shadow and lip gloss that made him look even more like a hooker. It wasn't
easy stuffing his feet into a pair of my three inch heels, that pair I
bought online with the big bow on the back and the peep-toe, but we
managed it eventually.
We teased him for ages after that, Toni was calling him like every name
under the sun, "you look like such a bitch," and "why are you wearing such
a short skirt you little slut?" I couldn't help but join in too, asking
Toni if she thought Kylie was a lesbo, which we both agreed she probably
was. He was pretty silent now, but with his legs and arms tied up again
there wasn't anything he could do about his outfit, which he like kept
looking down at, probably wondering what the hell had happened. I wouldn't
say you'd have believed he was a girl, even with the long hair, but he was
about as far from a man as you could be.
I'd nearly forgotten about the picture until I saw his joggers sitting on
the floor. I deleted it of course, Toni made him tell me that password for
the phone, but then Toni had a great idea. Yeah, you've guessed. I thought
I was going to wet myself when he pressed his little shaved legs together,
but I'd already taken two or three photos upskirt. They really looked like
an upskirt of a girl too, which Toni thought was hilarious. "We're keeping
your phone Kylie. Besides, it looks like a boy's phone anyway with that
Arsenal case. You should get a pink sparkly one, and keep it in your
handbag." I hadn't even thought of a handbag until then, but quickly
grabbed an old cheap black bag out of my cupboard laid it on his lap.
"Perfect," Toni laughed, "well Hannah, do you think it's time for this
little slut to go home?" He told us again that he was going to come back
and kill us, but he didn't sound that threatening anymore, yeah ,how could
he? She untied his arms and legs, with the promise that he if tried
anything at all - which would have been funny to see anyway, in his little
dress and heels -that she'd post the pictures all over his Facebook and
Insta. "I bet you'll get all kinds of new followers then, Kylie."
We hadn't realised how long we'd been working on him for until we went
back outside and it was like, bright sunshine out. Anyway, Toni put the
blindfold on his again but this time made him walk in front of her - oh my
God, it was SO funny seeing him totter along in my high heels, and we had
to steady him like a hundred times! He was trembling in the cold a bit
too, "you shouldn't dress like such a slut then, should you?" Toni kept
saying. It was a Monday morning so people were already moving about, which
made it even funnier really. God knows what they thought, but we got some
VERY strange looks, even after Toni had taken off his blindfold.
When we got to the station she was like, "OK Kylie time to go. Make sure
you keep those pretty legs together on the train now. There's lots of
nasty boys around, and they might try to take a picture up that cute
little skirt of yours." No honestly, that's just how it happened! I know
right, completely random.
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