Ladies Afternoon Lunch
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"Ladies Lunch"
"D...don't m...make me go downstairs aunt M...Madge!? I...I d...don't
want lunch." Timmy pulled away as Madge pulled him to the hotel room door
as he whimpered nervously then pulled away as he stood upstairs in her
good friend Agnes' hotel room.
"We're going to leave this room, walk down to the elevator then walk over
to the dining room and take a table at the back that's out of the way, or,
would you rather sit out in front where it's busy? You're going to do
just as you're told and accompany us to have a quiet ladies lunch!
Understand?" Madge assured as Agnes looked on holding her purse over her
arm. Both Madge and Agnes dressed in a feminine dress and now Timmy
dressed in a woman's silver jacquard skirt suit and heels and being fully
made up and with his hair set in a feminine style stood by the bed where
his purse waited to be gathered up. But his head spun!
"Maybe you should give the little sissy a tranquilizer and after a few
minutes when he calms down we can all go to lunch. We don't need him
flustered and nervous and red faced and tripping over his heels now do
we?" Agnes reasoned as she took a pill from the dresser.
"Little sissy priss! Sickening!" Madge scolded as Agnes poured a glass of
water and made Timmy take the little tranquilizer pill. "You love
sneaking into my bedroom and trying on my things, well how do you like it
now princess? Hummm? You want to dress like a lady well now you're going
to get the full experience. To go out fully dressed as one of us and have
a nice little ladies lunch. Because if you don't I'll just have to tell
your foster mom Ruth you've been in my things. Maybe I should take a few
pictures of you to show your friends, would you like that Timmy?" Madge
finished angrily as Timmy sat down on the bed, teetering on his heels his
head spinning as the thought of having to appear in public fully dressed
as a woman. The very thought unthinkable. "It's lucky you've been in my
lingerie and heels several times. Let's just see how much ladylike
practice you really have," she mocked.
"He certainly doesn't look like a young man anymore Madge. And he movesm
well in his high heels. He has such lovely legs that if he can act
feminine enough the men will only notice his suit and shiny nylon
stockinged legs. And he can blend in with the four of us ladies. They
know what's going on," Agnes added. She then looked to the bed and
noticed Timmy's agitation was now subsiding as the pill took effect and
his eyes began to glaze slightly. Madge put the white ladies gloves on
him then threaded the purse straps over his right forearm. "I hope you
didn't give him too much Agnes. I want this little sissy to squirm
worrying as all the men downstairs look him over, I want him to feel every
feminine stitch he's wearing too. And how the women look his pretty skirt
suit over," she giggled. "Okay I think we're ready, let's get him up."
Both ladies helped Timmy to his feet as he teetered on the white high
stiletto heels.
"You better be convincing prissy, understand? Because if you embarrass us
you're going to end up being taken downtown to try on dresses and high
heels at a few of the ladies stores to get more practice, much much more
practice. So you better be nice and feminine all morning. And just think
how embarrassing it would be for you sweetie if all the people notice that
the pretty lady in the nice ladies skirt suit is really a boy!" Madge said
as Agnes opened the hotel door and Madge pulled Timmy out into the hall.
They all turned and began walking, the elevator door still a long ways
away down the hall as Timmy's head spun while he minced along clutching
his purse. "Let the purse dangle from the straps. Limp wrists now,
ladylike," Madge corrected.
"What. Have you forgotten your practice prissy!?" Madge hissed. "Slower
steps, mince. Head up, chest out and I'd better see you wiggle and I'd
better hear those nylons of yours zip too, understand!?" she ordered.
"Mmmm. Such a prissy little lady Timmy. Or rather, Tiffany now for our
ladies lunch, isn't that right darling?" She giggled as Timmy minced
along, his steps becoming more normal, the skirt swishing and the nylons
zipping with each step he took. They passed an open room and a maid's
cart but the maid was cleaning and didn't see the three ladies pass. But
Madge and Agnes noted Timmy gasp and tense up as he glanced into the room
to see the maid at work. He was in full public view now! Both ladies
laughed with satisfaction. "Just wait till we're downstairs you little
sissy priss," Madge added.
"There you go Tiffany dear. So feminine and adorable!" Madge said with
satisfaction as Timmy took a few more correct steps. "Let's see just how
much of a lady you can be this morning. Always sneaking into my clothes
and things, well lets see you do it the whole way now princess. You like
to dress pretty and look ladylike well look at you now. Having fun yet?"
she asked as Timmy's head swooned and his eyes fluttered as they reached
the elevator. The door "dinged," they entered and soon they were on their
way downstairs. Timmy gasped and begged both ladies once again.
"Plea...please let me go back to the room and put my guy clothes back on
aunt Madge." He gasped as his head spun and he seemed more nervous the
closer the elevator car came to the ground floor. They could all see the
many people in the lobby, some checking in, some packing up while others
were relaxing by the pool while others were on their way to the lunch
room.
"You'd better take a deep breath princess and calm down. We don't want
anyone to see you flittering and stammering and then walking about,
clumping your feet and moving like a man. You're dressed pretty and
proper, we all look like we've just returned from church. You better act
like a woman Timmy. And if you do a good enough job maybe nobody will
notice you're a swishy, cross dressing prissy swish," Madge ordered just
as the elevator stopped, the bell dinged again and the door to the lobby
swung open, the sound of voices and foot traffic now quite evident as
Timmy's head swooned. Madge and Agnes pulled him along and soon they were
all mincing to the luncheon!
They walked through the lobby and past the check-in, the two desk clerks
too busy with customers to pay them any attention. A few people glanced
but it just looked like three upscale ladies headed for the coffee shop.
Madge and Agnes steered down the far right end, a long walkway that edged
an open air caf?. It was lined on the caf? side with a four foot rise of
brickwork and to the right was a wall of windows, the large swimming pool
and patio area just beyond. There was little traffic and now it was
Madge's turn to get some payback!
"I'm hearing those heels click but I'm not hearing your nylons zipping.
Zip those nylons Timmy. And I want to see that sissy ass of yours wiggle
too, all tucked in nice and tight in your panty girdle do you still feel
excited princess? Get mincing. Head up, chest out, shorter steps. Let
your purse dangle over your forearm, limp wrists miss priss." Madge
ordered as all three continued on. As soon as Timmy began to mince and
the nylons began to zip their metronome "shick-shick-shick" sound both
Madge and Agnes issued a lilting feminine chuckle as Timmy's head spun and
his false lashes fluttered.
A small family passed headed to the pool but as they neared the nice sit
down restaurant two men passed going the other way. Timmy was the
youngest and was now mincing in a very feminine fashion thanks to Madge,
he heard the nylons then noticed Timmy's breasts swaying as he minced
along. "Good morning ladies." Another of the men said with a smile as
both noticed, then passed and continued with their conversation.
"Mmmmm. They were looking right at you precious. Was that exciting for
you dear?" Madge chuckled with pleasure. "Such a feminine little lady now
aren't you'Tiffany' darling?" Both ladies giggled excitedly at Timmy's
predicament. "Do you feel feminine yet? Do you feel like lady?" Madge
went on as if to really grill Timmy. And it was seeming to work. He
nearly missed the turn into the elegant dining room. The other two ladies
were already at the back. They noticed Madge and Agnes and Tiffany moving
closer. And Timmy's head spun.
"He heard the nylons zip as he minced along teetering on his white
stiletto heels. The tight nylon lined skirt swishing the lace trimmed
white nylon full slip sliding against the sheer stockings and against the
tight girdle and long line brassiere and the laced waist cincher. The
dangle earrings brushed his neck, he could taste his lipstick as his
floral perfume floated around him, he could feel how tightly curled and
lacquered his hair set was. His head spun as all three arrived at the
ladies lunch table.
Betty and Donna looked on with a smirk. "Well, well. My, what a little
princess your nephew turned out to be," she said as they both laughed.
As Madge and Timmy and Agnes sat down making sure Timmy had to face the
room and that plenty of space was available to show off his nylon clad
legs both Betty and Donna sat down. A waiter brought menus. "Cross your
legs and smooth your skirt dear," Madge said. Then she reached over and
made sure to swish the silver jacquard skirt up just past Timmy's shapely
smooth nylon stockinged legs to give the passing men the full view.
"Don't fight me priss, you just sit and take your medicine," Madge
finished, then turned to Betty and Donna.
"Don't call my princess my nephew," Madge whispered a bit angered.
"Tiffany is my 'niece' at least for today. Isn't that right princess?"
she said glaring at Timmy. "Are you feeling like a woman yet, do you feel
feminine now?" she heckled once again as Timmy sat silent, his head
spinning.
"So, you really did it huh Madge? You said he was sneaking into your
lingerie and clothes. And now look at you sweetie? It looks like he likes
it." They giggled as the other ladies smiled.
"It's quite interesting how nicely I'm able to control the little priss
now. And Timmy, or Tiffany here has been a little princess pretty much
all day. Because he knows what will happen if he doesn't. Isn't that
right prissy?" Madge finished sternly.
"My goodness. What more could you do to him?" Donna returned.
"Well, he's being punished for wearing my things. I think another couple
weeks at home this summer with him playing the lady-of-the-house will set
him straight. Don't you think princess?" Madge asked. "Because if it
doesn't he'll stay dressed as a proper young lady the whole rest of the
summer. And by the time school starts again this fall you might not even
remember what it was like to wear pants or flat shoes," Madge said and
then giggled as all the other ladies joined in. Timmy's face reddened but
he was forced to settle down and wriggle in his seat with his shiny smooth
nylons and stiletto heels on full display as the waiter arrived and they
ordered their ladies lunch.
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