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I was in trouble. It only took a week to happen.
Monday.
I had borrowed my sister's white panties, as my normal white boxer shorts
were missing. My underwear drawer was empty. I picked them up from the
laundry hamper, after my morning shower. I dried my long black hair, and
tied it in a ponytail. As i looked in the mirror, i became aroused by my
feminine reflection. I saw a matching padded white bra, and put it on
too.
I got dressed in my white short sleeved school shirt, and tie, and
shorts, small white socks, and black clumpy male shoes. With my school
jacket on, i headed for breakfast with the family. We had small talk, and
no one noticed i was wearing a bra. I felt more daring.
"Can i ask for money for some new clothes?" I asked.
"Sure honey, i can take you to the stores, tonight after school. What do
you need?"
"Underwear, sleepwear, nice shoes, maybe a haircut, a bit of jewlery,
some casual clothes, new swimmers, and all that."
"Well tht sounds expensive. How about doing some chores for an
allowance?"
"That sounds fair," I said.
"Good, after school, we can start with a chore, for the first on your
list?"
After breakfast, my sister and i headed out to catch the bus to school.
She was attending the local colledge, adjacent to my school, with shared
gym and pool. I enjoyed the swimming most at school, everything else was
dull and boring.
The inevitable bullies, and nerds, were not a problem to a loner nerd
like me. One girl in swimming class, who i liked, didn't know i existed.
I had some friends, but none new my secret, and none, i felt, would ever
be my friends again.
After an uneventfull day, i headed home. I was greeted by my mum, who had
a large bag of laundry, she handed to me.
"Follow me, to the laundry," she said.
"I'm going to teach you how to use the washing machine, and do
delicates."
I followed her, and tried to understand the process, as i emptied the bag
of mixed clothes, in the machine. She told me to strip, and put the rest
in the wash.
I hesitated, coinsidering the female underwear i was wearing, and went to
get changed elsewhere.
"Where are you going? Just strip here, it's not like i havn't seen you
nude before?"
I complied...
"I guess you realy do need some new underwear, eh? We can handwash your
bra, and panties, over at the sink."
Naked and blushing, my mum, was humming to herself as i worked. After
the wash, and hanging out clothes on line, she led me to my room. My
wardroabe, and drawers were empty. Everthing i had was in the wash. Mum
left to get me an outfit, to go shopping.
She returned with a new black pantie, and bra set, a pair of cullot
shorts, and a plane white tee shirt. A pair of flat heeled girls shoes,
and my hair put into two pigtails later, I was ushered out the door.
A short drive to the shops, and I soon found i had black lingire, to last
a week. When we got home, as i unpacked my shopping, and was called out
to the garden, by my sister.
"Why is my undrwear, on the washing line with your stuff?" she asked.
"Are you weraing a bra? I can see it through my tee shirt. My shorts
too!"
Mum explained what had happened, and my sister told me to "Keep the
clothes, they are yours now."
She then picked up my clothes off the line, and thew them on the bonfire.
She told me to get a match, and set fire to my clothes. I felt soo
humilated, and complied.
Both mum, and sister, laughed as the photographed me, for propsperity.
"No more boys clothes for you now Miss," they agreed.
"What am i goning to do with my school uniform?" I said, as i watch it
turn to ashes.
"I will have a look at the school rules; I'm sure you will survive one
day dressed as you are," mum said.
Tuesday.
The next day, at school i was summoned to the principle, and handed a
copy of the school rules, on dress code. I then had detension after, and
had to write 100 times, i must wear my uniform to school.
I arrived late home, and we went straight to the shops, with mum. She
read the list given from the priciple, and bought me new over the knee
white socks, a pair if heeled may jane shoes.
A red tarten skirt, a white short sleeve blouse, and a girls jacket, with
a tarten bow for a tie, and two matching scrunchies for my hair. She
bought me a small handbag, to put my pocket stuff away. Adding a lipstick
and eye powder compact, to it.
We then headed to the salon, and i had my ears peirced, with little
silver stud.
I cried when my ears were pierced. It felt like a big step. Mum then
bought me some waterproof mascara, and foundation too.
When i arrived home, my room decoration had been changed by my sister.
There was nothing left except, a feminie girls room.
I placed my new makeup on myself, under instuction, and was told "Never,
go out, without makeup on, ever again."
This was my chore for today!
Wednesday.
The next day at school was interesting. No teacher, or school friend
acted any different. The principle saw me in the lunch break, and just
smiled.
In the afternoon, i headed to swim class. I couldn't swim, as i had no
swimming clothes, but was allowed on the treadmill in the attached gym.
After class i was reminded to wear my swimmers next time. The bully girls
teased me as i tried to jog, in my heels. The bully boys on the school
bus, just teased me, by calling me "Miss."
I explained to mum what day events happened.
A short trip to the shops later, and i had a nightie, high heels, along
with a one piece swim dress. Tonights chore was to lean to be girly.
With a book balanced, on my head, i was strutting in my high heels all
night. Much to my mum, and sisters amusment. More photos too.
Thursday.
The following day at school, I was summoned to the principles office. My
courses had been changed, from workshop, to dressmaking. Also deportment,
and cookery were added too. Finally i also was tranfered to secretary
class. Learning typing, and shorthand.
I met my friends at lunch, and they wanted to meet after school, at the
shops. The bullys kept embarsing me most of the day too. We went to the
shops again, and i had picked a denium mini skirt, and casual girls tee
shirt to wear when i met my friends.
My mum let me hangout with them, while she went to get something secret
for me. They were mostly okay, but i got the feeling they didn't like
what i was. I cried a little.
When we got home, mum's present was given. A pair of silicon breasts,
with long term adhesive later, and I had a large pair of breasts.
The feminisation was endless. She bought me a new black bra, and told me
to exchange my previous ones tommorow, to my new bust.
Sleeping was becomming a problem. After a groggy breakfast i headed to
school. No one of my friends or bullys bothered me.
In dressmaking class i learned to measure and make a piniafore dress. My
material was black and white polka dot, with a large sash ribbon at the
waist. Other girls had gingham, tweed, and other types. My pattern being
a wide short shirt, seemed very cute. I later learned I would need to
make it by next week. It was frantic, but i managed to cut the pattern,
and use the sewing machine.
After class, i tried to chat with some of the girls. None was interested.
In deportment class, balancing more books on my head and strutting in
heels. Except this time, i had a jiggiling breasts to contend with. My
steps were too wide, and i was told to wear a pencil skirt to class, next
time.
At evening, I told mum of my day, and was given an old pencil skirt of
her's to practice walking in. Another night of teasing and deportment, by
my mum and sister followed. Another night in my babydoll nightie, with
breasts, and aroused state, was my fate.
Saturday.
At breakfast, i was told to nair my body of hair, before our appointment,
at the salon. A short time later, I had acylic fingernails, and shelak
black, on fingers, and toes.
My hair was already long, but was cut in a destinctly femine cut. A short
back, and a long front. Boufaunt and dyed for and even black colour. No
way could i look like a guy in this hair. Then i had the eyeliner tatooed
on. In a wing tip style. Very obvious. After lunch in the shops, summer
dresses and more heels were added to my wardroabe.
I slid into bed exhausted.
Sunday.
I awoke to a mail delivery, of a parcel. In it was a corset, locking
heels, stockings, and a maids dress, with petticoates and apron. headress
too.
After breakfast i was shown the chores of the house maid, and was
properly attired. The whole day i spent in my locked heels. It was hell.
I pleaded to be given release from the heels, and was given a higher heel
bed set to wear.
"Maybe the cramping will go away after a week or two." "It will mean, of
course, that you can never wear, anything else but heels."
Maybe i should get you some high heeled sneekers, to match your casual
outfit. Hmmm..." she said.
"Do you remember your chores list, girl?" she said.
"Yes. To wear my uniform, wash my clothes, always wear a dress or skirt,
wear makeup, be girly, and wear high heels to bed?" I said.
"Good Girl! Because that is what you are going to be from now on," she
said with a smile.
"I think $5 a chore is fair. That's four out of five, honey. So i guess
if you work hard on your chores, you get $25 a week, but you made $20."
"Maybe after a year in skirts, you might be able to repay the debt. You
just failed on the Girly one. Being a girly girl is what you will be."
"Here, play this hypnotheropy recoerding, and drink this tea."
"Tommorow is a big day, little girl."
"So what shall we call you sweetie? What is your new name?"
End of week one....
Sherry
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