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Boys Brigade Femucation
Chapter 2 - The show night
The next three days were the longest of my life and getting through the
Friday at school was almost impossible. Even my friends gave up on
talking to me as the number of times they nipped me to get my attention
became ludicrous.
Because of the nature of the show, I went straight from school to the
church hall to discover an even more exciting prospect. We were going to
be wearing make-up!
My elder sister had been allowed to wear make-up twice in her life and
both times it seemed so unfair to me that I was not allowed to wear it.
There were a couple of girls in my school who wore make-up, but they were
not the "nice" girls. Secretly of course I really admired them as they
wore shorter skirts than were allowed, as well as make-up, hence were the
closest we had to bad girls at my school in the early 70s and we all knew
that bad girls were the best kissers - not that we wanted to kiss, but
they knew what made it good.
In hindsight it was obviously stage make-up which was nothing like real,
feminine make-up, however being unaware of the difference, I was
ecstatic. Because we had the earlier roles before the interval, the
stage make-up did not include lipstick, however it did include foundation
and powder - which my sister was not allowed to wear, and I felt a bit
smug that I was wearing what she wasn't allowed.
After the early performance, the four Miss World contestants were taken
away by Mrs Thompson and three other ladies of the church, all older than
Mrs Thompson, however I was being looked after by the officer in charge.
Mrs Thompson was patient and understanding with my make-up and when she
showed me the mirror I almost cried. I thought I looked so beautiful and
even made a girly raise of my hand in front of mouth as I silently turned
towards her and mouthed,
"Thank you."
She smiled, then continued with the dressing.
Putting on the wig and swimming costume was luscious and I managed to get
onto the stage, remember my lines and return to Mrs Thompson without
mistakes.
When we came to getting ready for the real outfits, she pulled out a pair
of girls panties that were pink and silky then asked me if I really
wanted to get into character. Of course, I nodded, and she asked me if I
wanted her to help me put them on or if I preferred to do so myself. I
was still shy, so she gave me the panties turned her back on me and I
pulled them up my legs. Never had I worn such soft material and when I
told Mrs Thompson I was ready, I could not look at her as I knew there
was the biggest bump I'd ever had under those panties.
Mrs Thompson naturally had to smooth the bump down and gently encouraged
me by saying it would not show under the pettis and dress.
She offered me a pair of nude coloured tights, which I accepted with far
too much alacrity, then finished getting me into the pettis and dress and
then also put my shoes on. The final two surprises were the beautiful
different and so grown up long wig and the jewellery that she put on me,
including screw on ear-rings, which I did not even know existed.
If I had known what cumming was, I would have cum on the spot.
Forty odd years later, I can still remember every detail of that
performance, however it is not something that I have ever shared, hence
I'll keep it brief.
I still believe I floated onto the stage as I have never felt so good in
heels as I did that day, even when I wore ballet heels in a later femdom
relationship - but I digress...
My mum, aunt and other grown up women all complimented me on how good an
actor I was and that I managed to get into the role so well. My sisters
were less impressed, especially my elder sister as I'd annoyed her by
getting to wear foundation and powder when she had not - and she let me
know it when no-one else was listening. Then again, she was not that
annoyed with me as she asked me what it was like. She even asked if I
would help her put some on when mum was out on a Saturday and our dad
would be asleep.
Wow! Of course I agreed. But that's also a digression...
Once on the stage it was obvious I was going to win as the other two
"Misses" were looking OK, but were nowhere near as glamorous as me and I
glided across the stage to answer my questions, then posed in the line
and adopted my position - which Mrs Thompson told me years later was so
"beautifully precocious" that she almost fainted.
Once the 'chase her' line was mentioned, I again glided off the stage,
but this time to rapturous applause. Mrs Thompson was waiting to help us
down the stairs and gave all of us a hug, however I felt that my hug was
special as we now had a shared secret - my pink panties.
Mrs Thompson sensed my reluctance to take off the panties and looked sad.
She asked me if I wanted to keep the panties on till she had cleaned up
everything else. I was too emotional to speak and nodded briefly. She
was so gentle as my jewellery was removed, then my heels, dress,
petticoats, tights, wig and finally make-up.
Mrs Thompson then handed me my own boy pants and turned her back on me.
I felt a tear run down my face and then a sob escaped my lips. Mrs
Thompson turned around and held me in her arms. My body was wracked with
sobs and her soothing words helped calm me down. Then she uttered those
magical words that changed my life forever.
"If I could help you wear soft, feminine clothes without others knowing,
would you want to keep doing that?"
Instantly I stopped sobbing.
"How could you do that?"
She smiled, stroked my face so gently and explained.
"Boys like you are very, very special and I have ways of helping protect
and encourage them. Leave me to talk to your mum and we will find a way
to help you have some wonderful, feminine times."
My smile clearly told her everything she needed to know so she turned her
back and I managed to remove the panties and put my own back on quickly.
Before joining the audience, Mrs Thompson made sure that there was no
trace of make-up on my face and no trace of tears was showing either.
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