Boy dating story submissive
"You better face it girl, you are going to be in dresses for a while. You really are quite pretty and dressed like an early teen you will be a very pretty young girl. Now listen Mikey, "you look really cute this way, and I like the why you behave much better than you did when you wore pants." "If you behave like a nice little girl maybe you can be in clothing that suites your age." "I will talk to Martha if you promise to be a sweet girl, if not then, well I guess you know what will happen when your friends see you." "Here you can read this copy of Cosmo, we can get you some Teen Beat or Seventeen later, when we go shopping." "Shopping? "Now Mikey, let’s teach you how to do girl." "Stand up sweet heart, oh that is so precious, you are just the most darling little sissy ever." "Ok girl, walk for me, walk in front of the mirror." "Watch me, hold your hands down, keep your upper body straight, take shorter steps." "The main thing is to remember your are a young lady now, carry yourself as one." "You practice for a while and I will go and talk to Martha." I got downstairs to find my father at Martha’s feet. Mikey was the picture of embarrassment as we walked to the car.
Dressed like you are, well you are a very pretty sissy." He sobbed and said "But I can’t dress like a girl. " "What will they say when they see the outfit you have on now? He had a very complete pedicure kit out and was in the process of doing a spa pedicure on her. He sat quietly and sobbed gently as I drove the car through town and eventually the mall. I held the door for him and handed him his little black patent purse.
Mikey’s little shoes made a darling little girlish click clack as he walked along.
I know that the feminine sound must have been horror to his ears.
I gave one of the girls the credit card and said "Have fun." "I am going for coffee and I need some shoes myself." "Meet me at the makeup counter over at Macys when she is all fixed up." I found a darling pair of flats for myself and was on my second Latte when Mikey and his new best girlfriends showed up. He did have on a pink short all outfit with a white tee under it.
The tee was all girl though with dainty lace at the neck and sleeves.
He hates her and thinks she is turning Dad into a sissy. He is used to getting his way and has always been able to manipulate the women around him.
I almost couldn’t go through with it when I saw the look of terror in his eyes.
The mall was filled with teenagers I knew Mike must know many of them and that he was in abject terror of being seen.
In my room he broke down, "you’ve gotta help me sis." I said "your smart mouth got you into this fix my pretty one. I sat next to her and brought up the subject of Mike.
You had better keep it shut or GOD knows what she will do next." Now lets talk. "Martha I have convinced Mike that you intend to keep him dressed like a girl child and send him to school in a party dress." "I also convinced him that it would be best for him to dress as a girl his own age, since he will be staying as a girl." A big smile crossed over Martha’s face. "I was only going to embarrass him a little over the weekend." "Well we can’t pass up this opportunity to help the boy become a better person." "Can we? Martha said, "use your fathers credit card." "Get the new girl everything she needs." Oh and dear keep her in the party dress for the shopping trip." It will help her remember to behave." It was a very contrite little girl that made the trip to the mall that day.