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You know how I sneak off and squeeze into a black bustier and how it pushes my little tits up so I look like a teenage girl in need of a training bra? And my nylon stockings just sizzle when I do my bimbo walk in high heels. And my fro-fro ruffled can can pantie, just peeking our from under frothy petticoats as a French Maid!I was so embarrassed when Patricia made me come out to our family! My mother was absolutely delighted! And my sisters, well, they laughed so hard they almost wet their panties. My step-daughter, Heather, was just delighted in my abject humiliation. They made me sing "I enjoy being a girl" and do a little can-can dance.They held a "fun" raffle and the prize was giving me a public spanking!
Guess who won, a snow flake cousin I used to tease and bully for being a pansy. He calls himself "Marsha" now. And he loves frills and ruffles and little girl outfits! He gets to take Missy over his knees, skirt up of course. She slowly lowered my pantie as all the guests shout encouragement! Marsha led me to a the center of the living room and gave me a big french kiss. then he reached under my skirt and proclaimed, "He likes it, he's a "Fairy Princess!"
Marsha sat down, hiked her skirt and pulled me over her knees for a public spanking! i wiggled and kicked my legs like a toddler and pleaded for him to stop! I was mortified but it really hurt! He kept calling me Missy and his pretty little french maid, and wondering if I was going to suck his tinkie later.
Then I just lost it and pumped hot sperm into my panty! I slipped off Marsha's lap and frantically reached under my petticoat to pump my tiny pee-pee. I lost all sense of shame or masculinity, and just wanted to cum! "So you want me to stop" Marsha laughed. "Okay, they how about Heather giving your spankie? Heather, would you like to spank John? He's been a naughty little girl and needs a good spankie." I came when he said that, I couldn't even conceive of Heather giving me a spanking in public.
I just wanted the damned wet panty off! I lost all sex drive and wanted to be a man again! But it was not going to end...
Uniform Change... Marsha and Heather led me off "stage" for a uniform change, as they called it. It was time for Missy Marine to make his appearance. I changed int o a tight, mini-modified dress blue skirt and blouse. I was such a cutie-pie! I wanted to play the sophisticated lady, High heels and black nylon stockings, but both Marsha and Heather knew about "little" Missy Marine...little baby girl Missy.
"Oh, John, were you also a Marine? Oh my! And now you're a Sissy Marine! What a pretty girl you make!! Tell everyone about Missy Marine, John! About that bad little girl, Missy. Tell us about the baby panties too!" Marsha relished it..
Marsha had me do calendar girl poses...I admit I liked it! I knew I was making some of the guests hard and wet. I was such a little slut. Of course, my tinkie was so small, just like a baby girl's thumb, that nobody could see how hard I was.
"I love pretty nylon stockings and naughty black panties." But Marsha wasn't satisfied! "No, Missy, not enough detail...MORE or Papa spank! Tell us about the Strawberry jam!!! That was Heather chimed in for the kill....
This was the Strawberry Jam speech.
I wanted to just die of shame...Her Tweenie Marinie girl...
