Petticoated Polly: In Sissy Servitude

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There was a chorus of agreement from the circle of smiling faces. Jason had to protect himself, from exposure. Isn't it awesome reading what the girls send in to us for you to share with them. I'm so grateful to them, and we all love seeing the girls in their photos. In this way we can all be girls together, which is what our transgendering is all about. I hope you've liked reading with me, precious. I am sure there'll be a lot more to read in the next edition of Prim's Petticoat Pansies, which Prim tells me will be a special "GIRLS SCHOOL" issue. Mmmm, sounds to me like it will be very feminine and very humiliating for the poor sissies - that's you darling, lol.

The soft caress of the silky fabrics on my powdered skin and the way the two women (especially Carolyn) pampered me was so wondrous and I could not help think of the weekend ahead in frillies. Short Story Writing | Writers | Read Online | Writing Contests | Writing Software | Writing Journals | Writing A Book | Writing A NovelStartled, I didn't know what to think. Had she really offered to end all of this? And, more to the point is this I really wanted down deep? Reflecting on all the events of the previous 24 hours, it didn't take long for me to stand and spreading my petticoats and skirt carefully, more gracefully took my seat again. Here is another lovely girl who has just joined our Roses in the Rose Room. Welcome to Cindy Nightshade.

It seems it's definitely against the rules to allow ladies inside the grounds,” and with a gleam in her eyes added, “and as cute as you look, sweetheart, I'm afraid that applies to you, too.” Ooh Carolyn that was just wonderful. You are really mothering me, I can’t remember being so pampered and loved.” So practise a little curtsey for me, darling, then sit in my lap, and you can be the respectful sissy for each of the Mothers-In-Law in Prim's stories. 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. Still blushing, I took my seat, as Carolyn's eyes met Aunt Mary's and the two women shared a knowing smile.

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I began to grow uncomfortable as my felt my bladder fill up and Carolyn, taking notice asked, “Is there something wrong, sweetheart?” Serena unhooked his bra and he was naked. "Probably that, yeh," she said in a hurry, and stood up as the manageress turned to them. I've loved having you with me to read my Newsletter, darling. How sweet it is for all those girls to write in so that we can share their feminine thoughts together. I hope you join me to read another Newsletter next month, or better still you could join me inside the Wendyhouse where all my Newsletters are waiting for you in the Emma Room.