Petticoat Discipline: Why I Made My Naughty Son Live as an Actual Girl!

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I reluctantly left Aunt Mary's breast but was also excited at the same time by what was going to be done to me next. There was a desk in the room and I was lead to it by Carolyn. Carolyn said,”We will use this as your changing table”, after she put a blanket on the desk. I was helped up onto the desk after Carolyn removed my baby doll nightie. The girl’s eyes regain that cheerfulness it had before Lauren delivered the devastating news. “What?” The sister knew right then what to do.

Er… I, erm… We've come to see Miss Hidebotham, please. About her son… er… her stepson, Lyndon… He's been absent from school."Oh Christine, you look absolutely wonderful,” exclaimed Aunt Mary, thoroughly pleased at the latest transformation. “I wish Susan could be here to see how darling you are.” After donning their wraps, the two ladies led me to the car for the drive downtown to the restaurant, while daintily dressed as a girl. Oh don’t be silly, mom gave birth to you and has bathed you as a boy, I know what you have there and so does your aunt and the three girls here. Father, I'm Mrs. Alexander and one of your students is staying with me over the holiday. It seems we left without his suitcase. Did you happen to come across it in the driveway last evening?” Carolyn smiled and nodded as she took my nightie and put it on me. She then helped me into my gown and slippers and then took my hand and led me from the room. We entered Aunt Mary's suite and Carolyn led me to the bed. The room was huge and had a huge four-poster bed against one wall. There were heavy velvet curtains, which could be drawn around the bed. At the foot of the bed there was an elaborate entertainment unit with TV, video and music players. Aunt Mary was not yet in the bedroom. Carolyn removed my slippers and gown and then helped me into the bed. I was in the middle of the huge bed. Carolyn went into the suite bathroom after passing me the TV guide and remote controls. She said she was to get changed herself and also help Aunt Mary.

Do everything she says’; mom’s words flashed through my mind. It’s okay aunt, I will stay here; I replied. It seems we'll have a young lady joining us for dinner today, Carolyn, and not the almost teenage boy we were expecting,” the older woman quipped.in and shut the door behind them. “Turn around, Peter.” said Hilda. “Yes, that's a good start – you're

Of course, Mr Johnson," and the sailor dress closed towards his face, its collar on either side of his cheeks and its three pearled buttons coming nearer and nearer until they kissed him on the lips. A whimper quivered his lips as he realised the passing rail was carrying girls' dresses… with skirts at the lower level. How lovely! He could see a puffed sleeve of orange satin, and another of blue, and the cuffs of white blouse sleeves! Ohhh, if only he could walk over there and browse, and slip the plastic cover off some of the pretty dresses and… Take a seat, everybody," he heard from Vera Hidebotham, who stood at a low table covered in coffee cups. "There's coffee for everyone. Mr Johnson dear… this will be your place." closely that I actually looked just like a girl – the effect was surprising. There was a mirror in the corner of the room, so I could see just how I Of course. That was it. She must have been Miss Hidebotham's little daughter, and she was too shy to meet so many strangers all at once. But ohhhhhh, that little frill of panty silk! How it touched his desires. If only he could have seen her panty properly, or if… if he could visit her bedroom and open her panty drawer to see all her girlish little panties folded neatly with their frills and their elastics.I hope you all enjoyed that! It's been a while since I posted anything here and I thought you all would enjoy a subversion of the force feminization cliche that I see often We chatted about my parents and life at home before coming to Los Angeles. We were under the covers and Aunt Mary now had her hand on my leg as I rested against her breast while we sat up against the plush headboard. I began to blush as my clitty was getting hard and Aunt Mary asked, "Is your penis getting hard again?" I said, "Yes it is, I just can't help it. Carolyn calls it my clitty and I just love all the attention Carolyn is giving it." We had just spoken earlier of my home life where I told Aunt Mary the same thing I had told Carolyn.

But aunt, I have lots; I You don't know how happy it makes me to see Madam smiling again,” she went on. “I'm sure she'll really hate to see her little girl go once the weekend is over.” I told her of the movie that was due to start soon. She said, “It’s interesting you chose that particular movie, I know of the movie, a man dressing in woman's clothes." She continued, "Well Chrissy my dear girl how you are enjoying your stay here with us?" I replied, "Very much Aunt Mary, the clothes you have put me into are so wonderful I wish I could always dress this way." Aunt Mary replied, "We are glad you enjoy it so much. We want to give you a taste of what it will be like as a girl from earlier in your life, we have a surprise for you later." I was wondering what it could be and looked forward to it as I was sure it would be good. Carolyn asked, "And did you like it?" I said that I did and once I had put the nightie on I was determined that the fact I liked it would remain my secret.

Aunt Mary interrupted, “Oh, don't worry then Father; I'm sorry we bothered you. I'm sure somehow we'll make do, Happy Thanksgiving.” At the time of the following exciting adventure we were sixteen, but I was a few months older than she was.