The White Sissy Slave Society A Walk into Sissyhood
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Young Sissy Brother/Son
It was the first day of summer vacation. Fun to say the least!
Then I heard my younger sister, the brat, yelling at me.
"Why don't you want to play with me?
I have all my dolls set up to have a tea party and I need another person
to help."
"Bree, I don't want to play with you (ever) and your stupid dolls.
You're 12 now, so act your age."
"My dolls are not stupid. Mom, mom, can you help?"
"Kids, I'm already late for work and I can't have you two fighting all
summer. I will not allow this to happen. Understand. Alan, you could
play and help your little sister say for an hour or so, Ok, honey."
I hate when my mom calls me "honey." She will expect me to corporate and
if I don't, the "honey" niceness quickly changes.
"Ok, Ok, just an hour. 15-year-old boys don't play with dolls, just for
your information."
"Thanks Alan. With your dad traveling this week, I will need your help.
In Bree's bedroom she had all of her dolls arranged around a doll table
with tea settings in front of each doll.
Ugh.
"Ok Alan, you have these three dolls, and you are so excited to be
invited to your first tea party. Now tell me what each one is going to
wear."
Ugh.
"Bree, this is so stupid. I don't want to dress your dolls for your tea
party."
"But you told mom that you would play with me."
"Ok, Ok, just for a few minutes."
"Now, how will you dress Angel, my favorite doll?"
"With her blonde hair, I would have her undergarments be black. And then
I would have her wear a red dress."
"Oh, Alan, I think you have an eye for fashion. How do you know so much
about colors and fashion?"
"Uh, I don't. I guess I just watch mom and other girls and see how they
dress. It is not rocket science."
"Hmmm, Ok, if you say so."
The two kids played nicely for a while, and then Alan decided he had
enough, so he left to go play video games in his room.
Bree was upset. She vowed to get even with her brother and force him to
play more with her this summer.
Hmm, she had to think of someway to have leverage over him, to make him
do what she wanted.
He does seem to have an eye for fashion, maybe he likes women clothes,
she giggled.
As Bree was putting away the laundry, one of her household tasks, she
noticed that a pair of her panties were stuck to some of Alan's sox.
Oh, that's funny. My panties ending up in Alan's sox drawer.
Then it hit her.
I could blackmail him.
I could tell mom that Alan took, no borrowed, a pair of my panties for
who knows what!
Yes, that's it!
At dinner that night, Bree mentioned to her mom that they needed to talk.
"Oh, ok, Bree, sounds serious."
"Well, how do I begin. Mom, I think Alan really liked playing with my
dolls and I found out that he knows a lot about fashion. He told me that
he watches you and other girls and how they dress!"
"Really!"
"Yes, and, and, what I wanted to share with you, is that someone has been
in my things, my clothes! They are not how I left them, and I think I'm
missing a few items!"
"Oh, I see. Ok, well, let me think about this. I may have to talk with
your brother about leaving your things alone."
The next day Alan was taking a shower in the morning, so his mom had an
opportunity to quickly look into Alan's bedroom.
As she lifted the mattress, she was shocked to find a pair of Bree's
Barbie doll cotton panties!
OMG, Bree was right about Alan stealing and then probably wearing girl's
clothes.
I wonder if he has been in my things. I better pay attention.
Anyway, what do I do?
Just then Alan came out of his bathroom.
"Mom, gee, what are you doing here. I'm not even dressed!"
"Alan, we need to talk. Bree shared with me that someone has been in her
things, her intimates.
And now I found a pair of her panties in your room!"
"Mom, mom, you have it all wrong."
"Mister, I don't think so. And now I want to you go and give Bree back
her panties and apologize and tell her you will not take or wear her
things again, understand."
"No, now! I mean now!"
I had no choice. I could see the smoke coming out of my mom's ears.
With my towel wrapped around me, I took Bree's panties from my mom and
walked down the hallway to my little sister's room.
Bree, of course was all smiles. I hated her even more.
"Yes?"
"Here are your panties."
Oh, cool. Thanks"
"Say, if you ever want to wear them or borrow anything else of mine, just
let me know, brother."
I could have killed her right there.
At breakfast mom reminded us to be on our best behavior today and not
fight, or else.
"Bree, what are you going to do today?" asked my mom.
"Sara is coming over today. She has a new makeup kit, and we are going to
try some new looks and things. It will be so fun. And Alan, you could
join us if you want. With Sara being the cutest girl in school, I'm sure
you love to spend some time with us."
"Bree, no teasing and I mean it. Ok, I'm late again I need to go. And
Alan, behave yourself."
Sara was the cutest girl in junior high. She was 13, a year older than
Bree, but Sara looked 16.
Every boy was shy around her, even the older boys.
Alan did sorta wait around till Sara appeared at their front door in the
afternoon.
She had a large makeup kit with her. It looked heavy.
Sara, with her sparkling eyes and cute smile, asked Alan to help carried
her makeup kit upstairs to Bree's bedroom.
"No, problem Sara. I can do this."
After about an hour, the girls took a break and came into the kitchen for
a snack.
Alan of course was still "hanging around ."
"Oh, hi Alan. I was hoping you would still be here," said Sara.
"I need you would do me a big, big favor."
"Sure, what do you need."
"Well, it's kind of embarrassing, but I want to try three new lipstick
glosses. Would you mind if I kiss you three times?"
(Kiss me three times)!!!
"Yes, each time with a different shade, Ok."
"Yea, sure, I could do that."
"Great, let's go upstairs then."
Alan followed the two girls upstairs like a little puppy looking for a
special treat!
In Bree's bedroom, the girls had makeup items spread all over the room.
"Alan, please sit here down on the floor."
Sara applied some lip gloss to her lips and then kissed Alan each time
with a different gloss.
Alan was in heaven.
Then Sara wiped her lips clean and applied a deep red lip gloss to Alan's
lips!
"What, what are you doing?"
" I want to see how it feels and tastes from a boy's point of view.
Relax, Ok."
Sara then kissed Alan again.
What Alan did not know, was that Bree took a pic of Alan with his lips
painted a bright red.
After the kiss, Sara wiped Alan's lips clean, but did not do a very good
job of it.
Later in the day, June (mom) finally comes home from work.
She quickly noticed Alan's lips.
"Alan, what is on your lips?"
"Nothing, oh ya, Sara kissed me with a new shade of her lip gloss."
"Really, Sara kissed you!"
"Mom, that did not happen," injected Bree.
"Sara and I came back into my bedroom after a break and we caught Alan
trying on lip gloss. I even took a pic. See."
"Alan, how do you explain this picture? Hmmm."
"Bree is lying, that's not what happened."
"Oh, I see the lip gloss just appeared on your lips. Anyway, why don't
you go to your room. I need some downtime. I will deal with you later,
young man, or should I say young lady."
That was it, I spun around and stormed to my room. My sister is going to
pay for this I said to myself.
As June took off her work clothes, she did notice for the first time that
some of her things had been handled. Both her clothes and her lingerie!
Yikes, what am I going to do with Alan? His dad will kill him.
June decided she needed a strategy and a plan to help her son.
That night she looked on the Internet. All the answers and solutions
were about "Petticoat Discipline," where you correct a young boy's
interest and desire to wear and experiment with his mother's and or his
sister's clothes by indulging him so he eventually tires of the "game."
Well, I don't want Alan to wear my clothes. And since he is only 15, he
is closer to his sister Bree.
Yes, Alan should be a tween before a teen. In fact, maybe being a tween
for a while will embarrass him more. I sure hope so.
Now, how do I proceed?
How do I get Alan to wear some of Bree's clothes like a tween?
At dinner that night, June announced some major changes for the family
for the summer.
"Children, we are going to have some new rules for the summer. I don't
want to come home every day to find you two arguing, so starting tomorrow
each of you will be in charge of the other (completely) for half of the
day. Even if you have friends over, you have to do what the other one
says. No arguments or disagreements. Understand, or there will be severe
consequences."
Both kids were thinking about what they would make each other do when in
charge.
June had already spoken with Bree, who was to implement June's plan to
feminize Alan like a tween!
Alan announced that he wanted the mornings when it was nice and cool
outside.
In the morning then, Alan had Bree play outside games with him. She
wasn't very good, but it was fun teasing and making fun of her.
After lunch, Bree announced now it was her turn and that she wanted to
play dress up.
"What?"
"Dress up. You know, we try on different thing's and act (girly)."
"Like what kind of things?"
"Come up to my room little brother and I will show you."
To be continued...
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