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John thought he was just another sissy within his only 4 walls but how wrong could he be?
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Chapter 1


If only John had known how his day would change, he would probably have not got out of bed. If he had known that his life was to take such a dramatic turn, he would have probably packed up everything and left the country. However he knew nothing of the plans that had been instigated and which were shortly to be implemented and put into immediate effect. Oblivious of anything different, John woke shortly after 7. He lay in bed feeling the softness and silkiness of the pink satin rhumbar panties with the numerous layers of lace across both front and back. His matching pink satin baby dress had ridden up his body over night and was gathered around his chest and back. He loved going to bed in his girlie baby outfit. It was that little bit of pleasure and comfort it gave him and like many others he had been in communication with through the various websites, it was as far as he was prepared to go. It was exciting playing the pretend game of wearing and using nappies and the buzz he got imagining he was being mothered and looked after by some random name in a chat room. He loved living that fantasy life where he could pretend to another person that he was nappied and using it. No one knew what he did or did not do or what anyone else did in these chat rooms and he was convince that most people that used the sites were exactly like him – all talk and little do. Most people just got off on the pretence and once done, disappeared into embarrassment, not to be heard of again until the urge hit once again, as it always did.
John slipped his legs out of bed and sat up allowing the dress to drop down his body but only as far as the top of his panties. He has bought the outfit like everything else off the internet and this one looked so short and sissy with all its lace, puff sleeves and Peter Pan collar. When it arrived, he had literally raced to strip and see if it fitted. It did and it was glorious, so much so that he had to get the silk nightie he used to rub himself off into and within seconds he was shooting his load into it. As always, this end that episode in the usual embarrassment and stripping everything off and shoving it away into its nominated hiding place. However the embarrassment was short lived and it was soon that he was back wearing it - the ever repeating cycle so regularly seen by him and many other AB’s.
John headed off to the toilet, pulled down his rhumbar panties and peed. He cursed himself for not remembering to sit like a girlie but he wasn’t performing to anyone but himself so did it matter! He pulled his panties back up and trundled off to the kitchen, turned the TV on and made himself a coffee. He loved wandering round in his baby attire or other femme outfits first thing in the morning. It was so nice standing at his open back door, sipping coffee and watching the sun appear. This was however the nearest that John got to going out. He had thought of it many times but it was the same as pretending to be wearing nappies, it was never going to happen but the buzz from the thought of it was sufficient to meet his needs. John always felt safe at the back of his house as his garden was hidden from the houses around him apart from one small window in a house at the bottom of his garden which he knew was derelict and had not been lived in for many years. The owners had moved aboard and had just left it as it was. It suited John well as it meant that he had a completely private garden to chill in as and when he wanted.
John sat down in the kitchen and listened to the morning TV news program. As always, little was really happening in the world and what was, was not going to affect him.
Ding, Dong! John’s door bell rang. John looked at the clock and realised it was after eight and that was when the postman usually dropped parcels off. No one else came at that time in the morning. John quickly nipped to his bedroom and grabbed his male dressing gown and pulled it on and tied the belt. He quickly checked in the hall mirror that the baby dress was covered by the dressing gown and headed towards the front door. This was always John biggest personal dare, that he would often collect parcels from the front door while dressed but covered up. It was a major buzz. He often imagined going to the door in just the dress and panties but that was never going to happen. He checked himself again in the hall mirror to make sure that nothing of the dress was showing and satisfied, he opened the door.
“Oh, hi! My name is Holly and this is Auntie Jill!”
John stood stunned and silent looking at the 2 women now stood at this front door. Holly was tall and slim wearing a tight black pencil dress and patent black high heels. She was to die for with her long wavy red hair cascading across her shoulders. Auntie Jill was somewhat different. She was a large woman in all aspects and appeared to be wearing some kind of grey uniform.
“I’m sorry but do I know you?” was John’s stunned replied.
“No, you don’t but we know you very well and we think its time for you to get to know us and to get to know yourself!” replied Holly as she stepped forward pushing John backwards into his hall.
John stumbled backwards before finding his feet by which time both women where in the hall and the front door shut.
“Excuse me, but what do you think you are doing? Would you mind leaving immediately?” John attempted to say firmly.
Holly stood in front of John smiling. “I think your lace is showing, baby?”


Chapter 2



John was suddenly taken aback by this and turned to see himself in the hall mirror and was stunned to realise that when he had stumbled, his dressing gown must have loosen and part of the pink satin and lace collar was now sticking out from the top of his dressing gown. In that split second as time just seemed to stand still, Auntie Jill had moved in behind John and grabbed hold of his arms. She pulled them behind him and held him tightly while Holly leaned forward and pulled the belt of John’s dressing gown. Suddenly John’s dressing gown fell open to reveal both his baby dress and the very lacy rhumbar panties. “My My aren’t we a pretty one!” said Holly laughing as she stood back to admire the revealed spectacle. “Looks like we have us a sissy here, Auntie Jill!”
John’s cheeks instantly began to glow bright red and he desperately tried to release his arms to cover himself but Auntie Jill’s hold was like a vice. He wriggled aimlessly but to no avail. He started to shout for help but was dramatically cut short by a perfectly placed slap to the cheek from Holly. “I really don’t think you want to do that! I’m sure if your neighbours came running to help they would be very interested to see your present attire.” John, still stunned by the sting of the slap realised that she had a point. He was caught between two bad scenarios and he had no chance of coming out of this with his reputation intact. As he attempted to recover he was pushed hard against the wall with his arms pulled together behind him and then they were forced up such that he could not move without immense pain to his shoulders. As Auntie Jill held his arms, Holly began to pull his dressing gown off down along his arms. Once his gown was gathered at his wrists, Auntie Jill quickly changed her grip to his upper arm which then allowed Holly to remove his dressing gown completely leaving him held face up to the wall in just his dress and panties and worse, the dress was pulled high because of his arm position and his frilly pink rhumbar panties with all their lace were on full show to the two women.
Within the next moment, John felt something cold against his wrist followed by a series of clicks and the same then happened to his other wrist and panic hit him as he released he had been cuffed. He again struggled but in his present position he could do nothing. As the pain in his arms and shoulders increased he gave up his struggle. Suddenly without notice his arms were let down and he was left standing, wrists bound, facing the wall. He stood for a few moments to recover. The 2 women watched with broad smiles across their faces, knowing that the first stages of their plans were complete.
“Now my dear little sissy, you can either make this easy for yourself or extremely difficult! It is your decision! Do as we say and your time will be less painful. If you decide otherwise then you will not know what has hit you!” and with that, Auntie Jill slapped him hard across his bare thigh. This took John by complete surprise. The pain was such that his leg gave way and he landed up on his knees on the floor but he could do nothing to relieve the pain with his hands bound.
The 2 women laughed as they looked at their newly acquired sissy slumped on the floor.
Holly hitched her skirt slightly and then crouched down next to John. She took hold of his chin and pulled his face so he was facing her. “Now my little sissy, we need to get you sorted and explain what is to happen so you have 30 seconds to get your pretty little lacy ass into your kitchen or Auntie Jill will demonstrate how she will make you!” Holly stood back up and looked at her watch. John however did not grasp the importance of what she said and just knelt where he was, still stunned by all that had occurred. Holly smiled and with a knowing nod, stood back as Auntie Jill bent forward and grabbed the chain of the hand cuffs and began to lift them. Suddenly John was scrabbling round trying to get to his feet to stop the pain as Auntie Jill pulled him up more. John was screaming with pain as he finally got to his feet and then found that he was being dragged backwards towards his kitchen. He could do nothing to stop it. Once in the kitchen, Auntie Jill pulled out a dining chair and swung it round. Before John knew what had happened, Auntie Jill had sat herself on the chair and pulled him to a position and then forced him forward so he could do nothing but fall across her very broad lap. Holding John in position with her left hand, her right hand went to the top of John’s frilly panties and pulled them down clear of his bottom. John squirmed to release himself but held in position and bound he could do nothing and further panic followed as he did not have time to realise what was about to hit him but hit him it did.


Chapter 3



Holly had followed the two of them into the kitchen, carrying a large bag. She placed it down as Auntie Jill was positioning herself and John. She reached into a side pocket and removed a pink leather paddle which she passed to Auntie Jill when John’s panties had been drawn down. In little or no time, the paddle was raised high above Auntie Jill’s head and then was brought crashing down across John’s right bum cheek. John screamed as he had never screamed before. The pain was excruciating and was not helped by the rows of metal studs imbedded across the face of the paddle. The paddle repeated itself again but this time on his left cheek. John screamed again as beads of sweat began to appear across his brow. The onslaught continued from cheek to cheek and as the beads of sweat flowed down his face, tears appeared in John’s eyes and by the 6th paddle, John was bawling like a baby. He tried desperately to say stop but the paddles hit so quickly and effectively he did not have the time or the breath to say anything between his screams and his crying. The paddling was relentless and only stopped when he was unceremoniously discarded to the floor as a sobbing breathless mess. His bottom was every shade of colour with a large range of multicoloured stud marks. John could only lie on the floor crying through the pain. Auntie Jill smiled, knowing the slumped figure before her would probably be a lot more amenable to their requests when he succeeded in recovering. Holly had watched the spanking with that same knowing look. Satisfied that things were proceeding well and that John would take sometime to recover, she filled the kettle and started to search through the cupboards for tea, coffee and cups. Having found what she needed, she made herself and Auntie Jill a drink and then the pair of them sat down at the table to drink whilst John just quaked on the floor.
“Ok, Sissy! You were warned and you will not be warned again. Further disrespect will incur further discipline so you had better listen and do as you are told if you do not want to really see how good at discipline your new Auntie Jill is! Now get on your knees facing us – NOW!” Holly instructed John.
John shook with fear and panic, afraid of what was happening and afraid of what this pair might do. Still bound, he wriggled himself such that he could get on his knees and he faced the pair with tears still cascading down his cheeks and his bum stinging painfully.
“Now that’s better.” said Holly turning to face the shivering man at her feet. “Isn’t it strange how we give him his fantasy and all he can do is whimper like a baby. Oh yes, John Lloyd, we know all about you! Let’s see, you are 27 years old, you live on your own and make your money playing the markets but your accounts are very sweet care of very generous late parents. Really you don’t need to work and the truth is you don’t as your investments do that for you. You seem to spend most of your time playing on chat lines and visiting, shall we say, the more unusual websites. Funny how your outfit matches your choice of sites.” John gulped as Holly went through his personal details, his eyes and mouth widening as she described him. But how….!!!! Holly continued to describe everything about him and all he could do was continue to blubber like a little child. “My dearest Sissy, you thought you were being so careful containing yourself within these 4 walls but technology is such a wonderful thing. Your Wifi nicely goes beyond these 4 walls and I have logged on as a neighbour.” John was stunned at this both from the hacking of his wireless connection but neighbours…….!!!??? He did not recognise this pair. John’s look prompt a reply “Oh, yes sweetie, neighbours! We bought the house at the bottom of your garden 9 months ago and we were due to move in but got delayed but when I saw this prancing sissy in the kitchen opposite through our upstairs window, well, I just couldn’t resist taking some further interest.” At this point, Holly pushed some printouts of photos onto the floor in front of John. John’s eyes jumped from one image to the next realising they were all of him is various sissy outfits clearly taken from a vantage point and yes that vantage point was the small window overlooking the rear of his house. Holly continued “Don’t we have some interesting choices of daywear, my sweet little sissy girl? My, my, my, imagine my surprise when I first looked out the window and saw you strutting round your kitchen in your baby and maid outfits! It makes you wonder who or what you have found when you see that and unfortunately for you, it was me who found the perfect target for my immediate needs. Yes, my sweet, my needs. Once I had hacked into your PC and established your interest in sissy girlie sites, your future fate was sealed.” John looked horrified. Who was this pair and what did she mean his future fate? “Oh yes my little one, your future is now mapped out for you but unfortunately, it is not your decision any longer. I have, as of me walking through your door, changed that decision making process to me. You will have no say or those photos and everything else I have will go to all your contacts, neighbours etc etc.” John was now seriously in panic mode “You can’t do this and I won’t let you!” John shouted and began to get up as best he could. Once on his feet, further panic set in and he attempted to run out of the kitchen towards the front door but his frilly panties, which had not being pulled back up properly after his spanking, slid down his legs making it extremely difficult to move let alone run. He finally arrived at the front door but then realised he could do nothing with his hands cuffed at his back. He stood, looking one way and then the next, trying to figure out what he could do. The answer soon arrived. He could do nothing. He was clueless as to what he could do. He was dressed as a sissy, bound, and no way to get out of the house and even if he had, where would he go and what would he do. Suddenly he noticed Auntie Jill standing at the kitchen door. She was holding something but he had no idea what…………………….!


Chapter 4



John went into further panic, shuffling aimless around but unable to see any escape. Auntie Jill just watched the pathetic image of a man in a pink baby dress and panties round his ankles. She saw the fear in his eyes as he pleaded with her to stop this and let him go. He sank to his knees with tears streaming down his cheeks. Auntie Jill approached him slowly with an evil grin across her face which made John shake with fear as he backed away on his knees until the inside of the front door prevented him going any further. As Auntie Jill got to John she leaned forward and very quietly said “If you are not on your feet in 3 you will be so sincerely sorry! Now ….1………….2……….” John struggled to his feet just as Auntie Jill said 3. “Oh my, what a lucky sissy! Oh and look at your tiny little di*k! My, my, you must have the girls lining up to use that?” she laughed loudly. John blushed bright red realising he was completely on show and that his di*k had never been his finest attribute. Auntie Jill pushed John against the door and lifted the front of his dress to reveal his chest. John could do nothing to stop her as she tucked the hem of the dress into the neck of the dress leaving John completely on show. She moved back slightly and studied her latest quest. “And you call that bit of bum fluff a hairy chest do you?” she spoke but did not expect an answer. “and we’ll need to give a little help to those pretty little rose bud breasts, won’t we?” she further commented as her hand came forward and grabbed John’s left nipple. She pinched it hard and twisted it before pulling on it and then letting go. John yelped with the pain. “Oh my, a sensitive little sissy aren’t we?” and with that she did exactly the same to the other nipple but even harder and this caused John to cry out in pain. “Oh dear I don’t think you are going to like what’s coming next but then I’m not here for your pleasure although all those visits to sissy sites probably made you think it would all be pleasurable!” and with that John heard the clinking sound and as he looked down at Auntie Jill’s hand, he saw she was holding a pair of nipple clamps. He tried to back away but he was stuck between the front door and the side wall. Auntie Jill used one hand to push him tight into the corner as she then pressed open the first clamp, presented it up to John’s left nipple and then let it go making John scream with pain as the small teeth in the mouth of the clamp grabbed firmly on. As John made every effort to wriggle free, Auntie Jill pressed hard against him while she took hold of the other clamp and administered it to his right nipple. He again screamed out in agony as both clamps began to dig in. John could do nothing in his bound state and he could not see the clamps because his dress was bunched up and blocked his view. All he knew was that he could feel them and they hurt, they hurt really badly. Auntie Jill stepped back releasing John. She smiled as John seemingly hopped round the hall trying to shake the pain givers off but his movement only served to make them bite more tightly. “Now if you want me to remove them, I would suggest you stand still Sissy” Auntie Jill stated. John thought he heard a glimmer of hope in that comment and presented himself to Auntie Jill in the expectation of having the clamps removed quickly. Auntie Jill smiled at his apparent obedience. She reached forward and lifted the chain which joined the 2 clamps and she gave it a little tug which brought a scream from John. She laughed aloud as she reached into her pocket and removed a length of rope with a clip at one end. She held the clip and in one very simple move, clipped it to a ring in the centre of the clamp chain. She took hold of the rope and began to walk back towards the kitchen. John had been aware of things happening but had not seen the rope until Auntie Jill was a few feet away and then he felt the rope and the pull on the clamps as the rope tightened and then the excruciating pain as his body did not follow the pull of the rope. He screamed as the teeth of the clamps bit further and his nipples began to stretch. Suddenly he found himself moving with the rope like a dog on a leash but this was not because he wanted to walk but he had no choice. The tears again poured from his eyes as he was pulled into the kitchen and back in front of Holly. Auntie Jill passed the end of the rope to Holly and then disappeared out of sight behind John. John was in agony and began begging Holly to release him. “Please, please, let me go and take these things off my t*ts!” He kept repeating it as Holly sat and toyed with the rope giving it an occasional tug which stopped John in his tracks as the pain bit and he screamed out yet again. “Look Sissy!” said Holly “when you learn that we are now in control and when you stop whining like the little baby sissy you are, you may finally get somewhere but unfortunately, it hasn’t yet clicked with you that you are now OUR sissy and not just a stupid pretend one on your pathetic chat sites. Until you start to act like a sissy and eventually be one permanently, then we are just going to have to continue to punish you. A simple admission of what you are will be a start but your sissy head is too much up its own arse to see what it needs to do.” John was unfortunately trying to cope with the pain and all that had happen to take in much or anything of what Holly was saying. All he wanted was for his day to start again without these two visitors and the hell they brought with them. If only he had not answered the door he would still be sitting watching crap on the TV and downing more coffee. If only…………!!!!!
Holly looked across at Auntie Jill who had been busy arranging more of their entertainment. “Are you ready Auntie Jill?” Holly enquired. “I believe I am but I’m not sure our sissy is?” Auntie Jill replied looking at the quivering John. “but then looking at him, I’m sure he won’t be for sometime so a little bit of gentle encourage probably won’t go amiss!” They both laughed as Auntie Jill came and retrieved the rope from Holly. She pulled the rope back towards the kitchen door dragging a screaming John with her. Through tear filled eyes, John could make out something hanging from the top of the door frame. He could not make out what it was through his blurred vision but he knew it was not there before and it was probably not going to be good for him. He attempted to resist the pull of the rope but the pain in his nipples was too great and he had no choice but to follow it. Arriving at the door Auntie Jill pulled John so he was standing facing back into the kitchen. She told him not to move or he would really find out what pain was. At this John shook with terror as he was now getting to know that these 2 women were capable of anything. Auntie Jill lifted the free end of the rope and fed it through a pulley which was hanging above and in front of John’s head. She then did the same in a pulley which was above and behind John’s head. She stood behind John and began to pull the rope through the 2 pulleys and it was not long before the chain attached to the nipple clamps began to rise up his chest and then when the chain was pulled as far up as it could go, John’s nipples began to be forced upwards. John began to scream and cry. As the pain increased the only way John could assist the pain relief was to go on the balls of his feet to raise himself but Auntie Jill continued pulling until he was on tip toes. With the constant pain now being administered by the clamps John did not realise that Auntie Jill had fed the rope through the chain of his hand cuffs. She pulled his hands up his back and then tied the rope off. As she released his hands and they fell back down, the rope pulled more on his clamps and he had to raise his hands to try and relieve the pain. He was now totally captive being bound by his wrists and to the door frame and although he was seemingly in control of his own pain he had little control if at all as his arms grew tired they slowly dropped until the pain grew in his nipples that he had no choice but to try and raise his hands and then the pain developed in his arms which he then had to release. The strain of standing on tiptoe added to each pull of the rope as the tension grew in his legs and feet which in their turn required relief only achieved through lowing himself which tightened both the clamps and the pull on his arms. This very simple but cunning device produced the perfect circle of pain and punishment. If Only…………………………!

Chapter 5


John hung from the contraption constantly having to adjust his position to alleviate the pain. Just as he thought he had found a position that was less painful, some other part of his body would hurt. Holly had remained sitting while Auntie Jill bound John. Auntie Jill then joined her at the kitchen table. They watched with amusement as John desperately tried to adjust himself. It was like watching a puppet but this puppet was alive, crying and screaming.
After a few minutes of watching the entertainment, Holly stood, straightened her dress and approached John. She stood in front of him. “This is so much fun, don’t you think!” with no response from John she leant forward and slapped him hard on the thigh which stung John’s leg badly but also made him wriggle in his bonds creating pain in all areas. He screamed out “Pleaseeeee, no more!” Holly grinned “Aaah, does Sissy want to be released!” John nodded as best he could above the pain but this was only greeted with another slap to his thigh making him shake and scream further. “When I ask you a question you will response either ‘Yes, Mistress!’ or ‘No, Mistress!’. Is that clear?” John was gasping for breath but managed a garbled ‘Yes, Mistress!’. “Good Sissy! Now we are getting somewhere. Now, we will remove the clamps if you answer the following questions to my satisfaction. Is that clear?” Again John managed a further ‘Yes, Mistress!’ hoping that this was going to see an end to his suffering although he knew that this was not going to be the end and this sent him into yet another crying fit.
“Now then, let’s start! What are you?” John did not know what to say to this and mumbled “I don’t know what you mean!” John received yet another slap to the thigh “I don’t know what you mean, Mistress! Is your response” Holly replied “and you do know what you are! We have called you it enough and look at the frilly pink outfit you have got on which you put yourself in. We did not put you in it, did we?”
“No, Mistress”.
“That’s better! Now again, what are you?”
“A…. sss….iss….y, Mistress!”
“Ah, finally a bit of an admission. Do you like being a sissy?”
Realising the current mess that dressing had caused him John responded “No, Mistress” This was followed by yet another slap “Wrong answer, Sissy! Now just look at all those photos of you as a sissy. Do you like being a sissy?”
“Yes!” John mumbled followed by yet another whack to his thigh.
“ Yes what! and I didn’t hear you properly so do you like being a sissy, Sissy?”
“Yes Mistress” John stuttered louder.
“That’s good! So Sissy wants to be a sissy all the time then – permanently?”
John did not know what to say as he did not want to be changed to a full time sissy but he knew that probably saying No would be wrong but saying Yes would also be wrong. He knew he could not win as it was at that moment so, in the hope that this horrific trial would be over sooner rather than later he decided it was probably better to try and play along and so he quietly said “Yes Mistress!” “I’m sorry, Sissy, but I didn’t hear you properly. Do you want to be a sissy permanently?”
John was terrified but said louder “Yes, Mistress!”
“Oh my God, he really wants to be a sissy permanently! Well I never expected that but if that is your wish who are we to argue. Your wish is granted” said Holly with an evil smile across her face. She turned to Auntie Jill “I believe we have much work to do now our new sissy has made his desire known. You may as well sort his stuff as he will no longer need it!” and with that Auntie Jill picked up their large bag and pushed her way pass John and disappeared into the hall. John was now in serious panic mode as he had clearly fallen into their trap and having committed albeit under extreme stress, he had given them the green light for go but he had no idea what this entailed but he knew it would never be pleasant.
Holly smiled “So our little Sissy has decided to be honest and confess to his real desires. You really have no idea how happy this makes me – really, you have no idea!” She walked towards John and grabbed hold of his manhood which unfortunately for John fitted easily into one hand. She pulled up hard making John squeal both from the pain of the pull and the pull on the nipple clamps as he desperately tried to regain his balance on his tiptoes. “You are not going to have much use for this now Sissy, not that it is any good, looking at the size of it! Does Sissy like to play with his tiny thingie?” John remained silent with embarrassment but then realised it was clearly the wrong thing to do as Holly yanked it very hard “Well, Sissy, do you?” Holly shouted and pulled and squeezed his excuse for a willie again. John screamed again and then managed to say “Yes Mistress!” “My God, you dirty little Sissy whore! Have you played with it today, slut?” “No, Mistress!” was john’s quick response. “Well, we will have to put that to rights, won’t we Sissy!” John did not reply as he was again unsure as to what to reply but a further hard yank enabled him to squeak out “Yes Mistress”. “Oh yes our little Sissy will get the chance to perform especially for us and as it may be some time before you get to play again, I would recommend you perform well if you know what is right for you!” A stunned John could only mutter a quiet “Yes Mistress” as he tried to interpret the implications of her statement.
Holly then released her grip and moved behind John. He felt her pull on the rope at his back which was attached to the clamps and the cuffs and he shouted out in real pain. Suddenly the rope went slack as Holly had released it from his hands and he felt his body relax as he crumpled to the floor as his legs were strained and exhausted from being on toe. Pain then shot across his chest as the clamps which had been severely pulled up, fell forward and dropped and his nipples screamed in pain. John could not believe how this was happening, but happening it was and tears flooded to his eyes. Holly laughed allowed and came round to face John. “On your knees, Sissy, Now!” John whimpering in pain struggled to his knees and faced his tormentor. Holly leaned forward with an extremely evil grin, grabbed both clamps, and while releasing their pressure slightly, pulled hard until they detached from John’s nipples. He screamed at the top of his voice as further pain streamed through his body. It took his breath away and he knelt gasping for air as his chest thumped from the after shocks. Holly laughed further as she watched the forlorn sissy.
“On your feet, you pathetic Sissy” Holly then shouted. John, with all the pain still echoing around his body and his hands still bound, struggled desperately to his feet still panting for air. As he got to his feet, Holly swiped him with her hand across the cheek “Yes Mistress should have been your response” Holly scolded. John reeled from the slap but responded with a ‘Yes Mistress’ before she could line up for another swipe. Holly spun John round and he felt her release one of the cuffs. John shook his arms in relieve but it was only short lived as Holly spun him again and re-cuffed his hands to the front. “Now pull your pretty pink panties up and get your sissy ass in the bedroom!” John did as he was told with a further Yes Mistress and moved warily towards his bedroom where he knew Auntie Jill had been busy judging by the sounds of russelling and opening and closing of doors. What had she been doing? John was very worried as he knew exactly what lay hidden in the depths of the bedroom! If Only he had …………. But like all sissies, he had not hidden his secrets well enough. What lay ahead for John as he reached the bedroom door???????

Chapter 6


As he entered, he was shocked to see all his wardrobes, cupboards and drawers open and empty. Across the floor were scattered numerous full bin bags and across his bed lay what he knew was his small stash of baby and sissy clothes. Just keeping his secret in a cardboard box at the top of his wardrobe was, he knew, a mistake but no one ever came in his bedroom yet along go into his wardrobe so he had figured they would never be found. If only….! He quaked further as Auntie Jill held aloft by her finger tips, a very sorry looking silk nightie which he knew was his favourite play toy. He immediate blushed bright red. “And this is what?” Auntie Jill questioned. John looked shocked and did not reply which then subjected him to a hard slap to the back of his head from Holly who was stood behind him. “What is it, Sissy?” Auntie Jill demanded. “A nightie, Mistress” John responded. “And what sort of nightie?” “A silk one Mistress”. Auntie Jill turned her head to inspect the offending object and said “If it is silk, why is it all hard and stinky, when it should be all soft and elegant?” John knew the answer but remained silent. Yet another belt to his head made him stumble. “Why, Sissy?” Auntie Jill enquired further. “Because I use it to play with!” John whispered in the hope that no one would hear. Yet another slap followed with John quickly saying “Cos I use it to play with, Mistress!” John was now getting very worried as Auntie Jill probed further “To play with? What play, Sissy?” “I just play with it, Mistress!” Another slap later, and a further “What play, you perverted Sissy?” John began to stutter “I…..I.. play with my thing….!” John is now even brighter red as his secrets are further revealed. Auntie Jill continued “So let me get this right! Our pathetic Sissy, here, pulls himself off into this nightie, is that correct?” “Y…e..s… Mis..tress” John stuttered further feeling totally ashamed and humiliated.
Auntie Jill strode up to John and then bent down before him. She took a piece of pink ribbon from her pocket and tied it tightly around his balls. She took the other end and then tied that round the chains of his cuffs thus rendering him fairly useful. She stood up and backed away. “Get to it, Sissy!” Auntie Jill demanded and threw the nightie straight into John’s face. It fell to the floor as John’s jaw did the same. “No, please don’t make me, I beg you!” John pleaded. Suddenly a resounding slap echoes round the bedroom as Holly applies a very sharp whack to the back of John’s head. “You heard, Auntie Jill! Do it or face the consequences, you dirty little Sissy! Now get on your knees, pick up the nightie and start pumping and don’t stop ‘til you have spilled your pathetic load!” John’s eyes filled up yet again as he sank to his knees. He had no option and the thought of the consequences made him very frightened. He picked up the nightie and began to arrange it in layers in his hand whilst the 2 women positioned themselves on the bed in front of him. “Get to it, now sissy!” Holly shouted. John in tears, placed the nightie round his shrivelled manhood and began to rub. He did not look at his tormentors knowing the smiles that would be on their faces which meant he could only look down at the pink frilly baby dress he was wearing. As he looked at the pink satin his little man responded. Why would it do this? He was in a terrifying situation and yet he was being turned on by it. His disbelief was further compounded as he seemed to get harder than he had ever previously felt. He applied more pressure as he felt the welling inside. He just wanted this over as quickly as possible again in the hope that it would finish. If only….. He was now being transported to his own little world as the welling grew and the inevitable began to surface. As his breathing grew heavier, the first jet shot, and then it blew like it had never blown before. He was briefly on cloud nine and then the realisation hit as he looked up and saw the 2 women. The redness in his cheeks turned to shame and embarrassment but before he could do anything, Auntie Jill had got up and bent down next to him. She took the nightie and opened it to show John his cum. “Did we give you permission to cum?” Auntie Jill asked. John looked shocked as he thought that is what they wanted. “Well, Sissy, did you have permission?” Auntie Jill asked again. John was very confused and started to say “ I thought you said ……” but before he could finish Auntie Jill slapped him hard on the cheek which made him scream out like a sissy. “We did not say you could cum and therefore you will be punished severely for making assumptions! You will only cum as and when we decide and that my dearest sissy will be rare if at all from now on. Now let’s see what we have got here!” Auntie Jill continued, and then looked at the open nightie “Not much milk here, Sissy!” She grabbed his nose with her fingers which made John open his mouth, a big mistake, and then with the other hand she forced the nightie into his mouth, cum first and then held it there. John could do nothing to stop her both being on his knees and his hands strapped to his balls. Auntie Jill continued to hold his nose and force more nightie into his mouth. He tried to push it out with his tongue but only managed to spread the cum around the inside of his mouth. Auntie Jill released his nose and took yet another ribbon from her pocket and tied it round his head such that it held the nightie tightly in his mouth. She completed the knot with a large bow. “There, aren’t we just a pretty sissy!” Auntie Jill laughed. “Now eat all your lovely milkies and suck that disgusting nightie clean. God knows how many sissy milks are held in that, you disgusting pathetic excuse for a man! Have you eaten your cum before, Sissy?” John could only shake his head as the taste of fresh and old permeated his whole mouth. The stale smell from the abused nightie rose up and entered his nostrils and with that and the taste John felt sick. “Aaaah, is Sissy tasting her first cummies? You’d better get used to it as there will be a lot more to come when you are permanently sissy!” Holly said, rising off the bed and standing in front of John. “Now Sissy, its time to sort you out properly and administer a little punishment for not following our instructions. Now stand and face me.” John, totally humiliated and defeated, stumbled to his feet and faced Holly. Holly leaned forward and untied the ribbon round his balls and pulled it up and then tied it round his neck so his hands were now resting on his chest secured below his neck. Auntie Jill moved behind John and firmly held his upper arms. John was once again quaking as he had learnt quickly that this was not in his favour. Holly sat back on the bed as Auntie Jill moved him forward so he was within Holly’s reach. Holly then continued. “As you are currently gagged and enjoying your milkies – yummy yummy.” She laughed “You must nod or shake your head to the following questions. Is that clear?” John nodded with tears appearing once again. “Did you have permission to cum?” John realising that he stood little chance against this pair decided it was easier to say No than risk pushing his current situation. He shook his head thinking that would be it but how wrong he was. Holly responded “No, you did NOT have permission you pathetic excuse for a sissy!” and with that, her hand shot forward and slapped John’s manhood hard making him squeal in agony. “Do you like the taste of cummies?” John, still reeling from the hit shook his head in response. Yet another hard slap to his reddening penis. “You will my little sissy whore! Is Sissy going to do exactly as she is told?” John, now is extreme pain nodded. Holly hit his penis again making him scream into his nightie gag. “I expect a lot more enthusiasm than that as we are going out of our way to make your fantasy come true! Now, will you do as you are told?” John nodded several times but received another whack to his cock. “I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you!” Holly said with a knowing smile on her face. John attempted to say yes through his cum soaked gag but it just came out as “Mmmpphhh!” Holly smiled again “Sorry I didn’t hear you! Really you must learn to answer correctly or you will pay the consequences!” and then slapped his cock even harder. She then spoke to Auntie Jill “Hold our sissy tightly, Auntie Jill, as he needs to be taught another lesson” and with that she preceded to hit John’s penis hard, one after the next til it was glowing a very bright shade of red. John in turn was shouting and screaming into his gag while dancing around on the floor in front of Holly but was unable to move from the reach of Holly due to the extremely tight hold Auntie Jill was applying. Holly hit his penis 10 times and then grabbed it and pulled it until John screamed constantly. She released it, slapped it once again and then Auntie Jill let go of her captive sissy and all John could do was slump to the floor in front of Holly crying in agony.
“Oh my God, what a pathetic sample of a male! I had to be so accurate with my slap as his dick is so tiny! I don’t think I’ve seen one that small and that pathetic. When he gets to see and sample a real man’s dick he will realise what a true sissy his own tiny dick makes him!” Holly stood and turned to Auntie Jill “We’d better get our sissy ready for his next step to his or should I say HER step to sissydom.” She turned to John “Stop that pathetic crying or you will find out what really pain is! Auntie Jill is really rather good at creative punishment and she has not started with you yet so be warned my little sissy, any slight stray from the your new path will unfortunately be dealt with and as much as I want you to enjoy your new found sissiness, I really can’t possibly stand in the way of Auntie Jill and her efforts to make sure you follow our instructions in every detail. Have I made myself clear, Sissy?” John was desperately trying to control the pain from his throbbing cock, his aching nipples and his soar arse. He breathed in deeply to try and control his tears while nodding his head. The nightie in his mouth was soaking and the taste was disgusting. It was bad enough having to suck up his own fresh cum but the old ingrained cum was mixing now with his juices and it was revolting. He had gagged several times with it and was feeling positively sick. “That’s a good Sissy, now get on your feet and face Auntie Jill.” John was very nervous of this but did as he was told, expecting at any moment to be slapped but it never came. Instead Auntie Jill untied the ribbon holding his hands and released the bow holding his nightie in. John’s cuffed hands dropped to his manhood so he could try and sooth the pain away at the same time pushing the nightie out of his mouth with his tongue. It fell to the floor. That was a big mistake. A hard whack hit John’s cheek which sent him reeling. “Did I give you permission to do that?” Auntie shouted to which John shook his head forgetting he could now speak again. Whack! “You just don’t learn do you Sissy! Now get down and pick it up with your mouth.” John, still stunned by the slaps knelt down and picked the nightie up with his teeth and the stood back up. “That’s better, now rub it into your face until I say stop.” John did as he was told for fear of more slaps. It was foul, very wet, and stank horrendously. He continued to rub the self abusing nightie into his face as Holly and Auntie Jill made further preparations for their continuing onslaught of their new prized sissy. John was unaware of what was happening around him but was praying desperately that this was going to end soon. He vowed to himself that he would never do any of this again if he could only get free and rid of these tormentors but IF ONLY he knew what lay ahead he would have prayed a lot harder. Holly then spoke “Right Sissy stop enjoying your cummy nightie and now you can go and place it in the far corner of he room so we don’t need to look at your disgusting habit” and she pointed at the corner near the door. John, grateful for the release from the awful nightie, turned and walked to the corner and dropped it. As he turned to face the women again, Auntie Jill was holding something John had seen on the internet but never dared buy but he had always wondered what they were like. Auntie Jill was holding her arm out and letting it rock back and forth on her finger. “Come to Auntie Jill, Sissy, she has a special pressie just for you!” Tears welled up in John once again has he realised this was obviously just the start of something far greater.

Chapter 7


John stood staring at the object which Auntie Jill was holding. He knew what it was as soon as he had seen it. It looked different to the ones he had seen on the internet in that it was very small and was very bright pink but he knew exactly what its purpose was and there was no way was he going to let Auntie Jill anywhere near him although he had no clue how he was going escape but he figured that as his hands were now only cuffed at the front, it would be easier to fight the two women off and make his escape dressed as a sissy or not. He was a man and men did not get dominated by women in the real world. Maybe in the pretend sissy world of the internet it happened but not here and not now.
Auntie Jill began to approach John waving the device in front of her saying “Is Sissy ready for her special pressie, then? We have had this lovely chastity device made especially for our new little sissy and Auntie Jill is going to fit it nice and snugly so sissy can’t have any unnecessary accidents!” John’s mind was racing as to how he was to overpower these women but when push comes to shove, the only solution to arrive was the stupidest as only a brainless pretend macho man can have. He sudden raced forward with his arms raised in front with the full intention of charging at Auntie Jill and knocking her flying. Oh the best laid plans!!!!!! John started to make the first step of his charge but forgot that his frilly panties were around his ankles and his first step caught in his frilly panties and prevented him from making the large step he intended, however his body was intent on moving forward even if his foot wasn’t and that was his down fall. His feet stayed where they were, tangled in his frillies but his body just fell forward and kept falling and suddenly he realised in that split second that rather than heading like a raging bull towards Auntie Jill, his was falling head first like a pink satin cushion towards the floor at the feet of Auntie Jill. He desperately put his hands out to cushion his fall but it all happened so quickly, his hands hit the floor and slid forward and then his body followed shortly after and he hit with such a belt, he bounded back up before settling in a heap at Aunty Jill’s feet. The fall instantly winded him and he gasped for air but that was nothing compared to what happened next. Auntie Jill had clearly seen the pathetic attempt made on her and had stepped back sufficient to avoid John’s useless rush. She waited for John to hit the floor and then quickly stepped to the side of him and then with the elegance of an elephant, she let all her weight come crashing down onto John’s back as she knelt with both knees onto the centre of his back. If John thought he was winded by the fall, he soon realised that having Auntie Jill collapse on top of him literally blew his lungs out of his mouth. He screamed and then began gasping for any air he could find. He could do nothing as every once of energy had been crushed out of him. As Auntie Jill remained routed to his back, Holly appeared at his front and grabbed his hands, she quickly and skilfully undid one cuff and in the same moment, swung one of John’s hands round so that Auntie Jill could take hold of it. She then passed the other hand and suddenly, in the blink of an eye, John was back cuffed with his hands to his back. Holly stood, and then said “Oh my silly little pathetic sissy! Do you really think we would not expect stupidity like that from you? You really have learnt nothing in the short time we have been here, have you?” and with that, Holly went to the side pocket of the bag and retrieved the pink paddle. She handed it to Auntie Jill who was still kneeling on John’s back and then with no further warning John screamed as he had never screamed before as Auntie Jill laid into his already red and bruised butt. If John had thought the smacks earlier were hard, these were even harder as Auntie Jill rained down hit after hit while speaking in time with the belts “You .. will...do.. as..you.. are.. told..or..you..will..pay..the..consequences!” She kept repeating it as John’s butt grew redder and redder, and then bluer and bluer and all John could do was scream and cry relentlessly into his bedroom carpet.
After what must have been a good 50 smacks or more, John felt the weight of Auntie Jill lifted from his back as she slid herself off but only so she was knelt beside him. John, being in such pain, could only lie sobbing loudly, his butt was stinging like it had been dunked in boiling water and his back ached as if an elephant had actually jumped on it. He could not move and even if he had wanted to, it was debatable as to whether his body would have let him.
Auntie Jill then grabbed his arm and pulled it up and rolled him over on to his back with his cuffed hands now trapped between his own body and the floor. He screamed further as his butt hit the carpet as it rubbed against it. John could only lay there, totally captive and desperately gasping for air as the tears streamed down his cheeks. The pain was agonising all over his body as the range of punishments he had endured really took grip. He had never experienced such pain and he did not want to suffer anymore but IF ONLY he knew what lay ahead but his brain was struggling to cope with everything and anything and in his wildest dreams and his trawling of the internet, he would never have imagine this. IF ONLY…….
Holly stood looking down at the crying pathetic sissy at her feet “When are you going to learn that you MUST do as you are told or further punishment will follow. We are only providing a service to you which you dreamed of and yes, it may be different to what you imagined but it is what it is and you WILL obey or you will discover a side of Auntie Jill that you really do not want to see. She has been very reserved in her administration of her punishment, believe you me, I have seen what she can do and if you think you have suffered up to now you would be very wrong. This is a walk in the park, my pathetic Sissy and I am telling you now for your own sanity and safety, do as you are told or seriously pay the consequences” John, panting desperately shook with absolute fear and more tears streamed down his face. He was beginning to realise that there was little he could and the thought of what these two could do terrified him to his core. Holly continued “Now Sissy, are you going to follow instructions?” John nodded his head as best as he could and suddenly screamed as Aunty Jill smacked his already aching balls “Y…e…s, Mis….tre..ss!” He blubbered having quickly realised his mistake. “That’s better, you WILL learn or you will suffer! Your choice, Sissy!” Holly stated. “Now Auntie Jill is going to give you her lovely pressie and if you so much as move while she gives you it, you have only yourself to blame. Is that clear, Sissy?” “Yes, Mistress” John replied quickly to avoid further pain.
Holly then went and collected their bag and placed it on the bed. She reached into it and removed some things which she passed to Auntie Jill. John could not see clearly through this tear soaked eyes but then he realised what one of the things was as Auntie Jill snapped a pair of rubber gloves on her hands in front of his face. She then spoke “My My Sissy, that tiny little excuse for a man doesn’t have a lot of hair to keep it warm but then I suppose with the size of it, it doesn’t need much but it’s now going to have even less. Keep still or pay Sissy!” and with that she picked up a tube of Imac and began to smear cream all over his manhood and balls and then reached further down and applied it between his butt cheeks. “Now, sissy, this cream is going to remove those nasty hairs as you will need to be clean there all the time so that you don’t get a rash later!” John was puzzled by this but did not dare ask why. It was bad enough being told he was losing this pubic hair but what else did they have in store. As John lay there while Auntie Jill continued to massage the cream in further, he began to feel a warmth and then a sting began and he began to wriggle. SMACK “I told you to stay still, Sissy” Auntie Jill told him. John was beginning to struggle to cope with the stinging which was now acting all over his cock, balls and bum. “Please Mistress, its stinging really badly!” John pleaded “Oh dear!” Said Auntie Jill “oh deary deary me! The price of wanting to be a sissy! Now shut up, or I will leave the cream on!” She then held up a tuft of pubes for John to see “Ah look, Sissy has lost her hair!” Auntie Jill then picked up somes wipes and began to methodically wipe around everything replacing with a clean wipe as John’s pubic hair fell away. With a final wipe of the whole area Auntie Jill said “There we go, Sissy, as clean and soft as a baby and no bigger either!” John had further tears rolling down his cheek at the thought of what she had done and what she had said. He felt completed humiliated.
“Now my little Sissy girl, it’s time for your pressie and this is a particularly special chastity device just for our Sissy but I will explain as I go along but we know you are familiar with them as you have looked at them on the web but ours is just a little different but you do not need to worry as looking at your tiny cock, it probably has little use anyway and certainly with the lack of cum that you just loved to lap up” She laughed as did Holly. “ Now my little one, it has two parts as you can see” she showed him the two bits which consisted of a ring shape with small legs sticking out and what looked like a small cage but it was very small in comparison with those John had seen. “Now first we put on this ring” and with that she showed John how it opened into 2 ‘D’ shaped sections. She then presented one of the D’s under John’s balls and then the other D was positioned above his cock and balls. She lined them up and something clicked. “There we go, the first bit in place! Now that wasn’t so bad was it? And now part 2 and this is the wonderful bit!” She placed it over the end of John’s dick and pushed back while aligning the cage and the legs of the ring. John heard above click and then a further click. “Now my little sissy sweetie. I just love that clicking sound” and with that John heard further clicks as the ring tightened round the back of his bollocks as Auntie Jill slowly pressed on the edges of it. It continued to click until John began you feel it tighten to the point that it hurt and he began to cry. “Aaah, is baby feeling her pressie? Just a couple more clicks and then that bit is done and ‘Click, click’. John was now feeling some pain from the tightness of the ring. John then heard further clicks as his cock was forced back by the cage and the discomfort of the chastity really took hold. John then heard further clicks “There we go, sissy, all secured nicely! What’s even nicer is that there are no nasty padlocks to get in the way or for you to try and undo. You see Sissy, this is, as I said, a special chastity which is made from high spec stainless steel with my own special locking mechanism. It’s special because once on, it can never be removed. It is PERMANENT Sissy!” and she laughed loudly “It can’t be cut but it can and will be tightened further as your little man disappears over time through lack of blood supply. Its something like they put on lambs at birth to lose their balls but this does it a lot slower but you do not need to worry as eventually your little boy will get so small and shrivelled that the chastity will fall off but by that time your little boy will be non-existent.” John screamed and tears flowed as he realised the desperation of his growing predicament. “There there Sissy, Now don’t get upset as Auntie Jill has something else special which we know you have always wanted but didn’t go there!” and with that she reached over to Holly who was starting to pass her a bundle of ………………..? If Only……………………….!!!!!!!!

Chapter 8


John could not stop crying at the thought of losing his manhood permanently. How could they be so nasty and what had he done to deserve this treatment. All he wanted to do was play at being sissy but now he was being made a sissy permanently and he was trapped by these women in so many ways and his head was so utterly confused and panic stricken by what they had so far done he just could not think straight at all and his failed attempt at escape had cost him dearly as his butt hummed and glowed with pain and the tightness of the chastity device reminded him of the awful fate that was to befall his poor little plaything.
Auntie Jill lifted a bundle of towels, or that is what John thought they looked like, onto her lap and then smiled wickedly at John. “Is our little Sissy crying like a baby? Is our little sissy worried that his tiny tiny excuse for a man is now not going to work? Well, my little sissy, you don’t need to worry as you will still be able to go peepee albeit that when you do it, it will spray everywhere because of the cage. That being so, sissy will not be able to go peepee like a big boy anymore that is, if you get the opportunity, which is doubtful, you will need to pee sitting down like the pathetic sissy you are and will be. And while we are on the any more, it won’t be able to make proper lovely cummies any more, as it is so restrained, it cannot grow and if it tries, it will soon find out that it has no room to grow anywhere and Sissy will learn that control is better than wishes. You’ll find out shortly what its like to try to be erect very soon but you can now think that the last time you ever made a full orgasm was into a disgusting filthy nightie. That will be your last memory of your own male sexual experience. As of now, all your sexual experiences will be being the perfect sissy, just like you use to chat about on those perverted chat sites. However, they won’t be imaginary or fantasy, they will be very real and by the time we are finished with you, you will crave those experiences but Auntie Jill is getting ahead of herself. I will leave it as a thought for you to ponder as to where and what sissy will eventually get up to but believe me, what you thought you might experience in your little fantasy world is nothing to what your reality will be.” And both her and Holly burst out laughing. “Now, Auntie Jill needs to start looking after her new sissy and give her a taste of something she only dreamed of but this will be much more than you ever thought of as Auntie Jill believes in old fashioned values and methods with the occasional help from a little bit of new.” Auntie Jill then took the bundle of towels from her knee and placed it at her side. She took the top towel and shook it out to it full extent. It was the size of a large bath towel and was very soft and very fluffy to the touch. “Oh my, these are so lovely. All that fabric softener has made them feel just divine and you are so going to love them as they caress your skin.” With the help of Holly, she laid the towel out on the floor and then began to fold in one corner and then the next and then she brought the pointed end up so it then created a double thickness. Having straightened out any misplaced folds, she took a second towel and did the same and then placed that directly on top of the first one. Finally she did the same with a third towel. She looked at the mass of towelling on the floor and felt the thickness. “This is just so gorgeous and so thick! I don’t think sissy will know what has hit her when she feels this.” John was still laying on the floor sobbing, trying to figure out what Auntie Jill was talking about. He had notice the towels fly into the air as she straightened them out but that was all he could see. He was churning inside at the thought of what other sinister things this pair could come up with but he knew from the events which had happened already, he was heading for others. He cried even more. “Ahh, is Sissy crying again. God you have not stopped since we arrived! Any one would think you were a baby. Oh, maybe you are? Well let’s put it like this, maybe you will be very soon! Auntie Jill is now going to let you find out all about being a Sissy Baby. Do you remember all those posts you put on Sissykiss about wondering what it would be like to be properly diapered? Do you remember writing how you could never bring yourself to pee and poop into a diaper even if you dared put one on. Well, Sissy, you are now going to have that chance but it will be real and you will know that you have done it by the time we have finished or more is the point, by the time you have done it ALL! And plenty of it!” John, still did not know what she was talking about but then realised that Holly had positioned herself at his feet and she had pulled his frilly panties off. She then attached something around his ankle and then did the same with the other. Suddenly his feet were pulled wide apart and he heard something click and then as his other ankle was forced further out he heard yet another click. He then tried to close his legs but they were held apart and nothing he could do would bring them together. Holly then spoke “OK Sissy, your ankles now have a spreader rod on them so you can’t close those pretty little legs and we need to have you like this as we suspect you may not be as co-operative as we want you to be. You are going to so enjoy the next part of your sissification. Its something you always wanted but didn’t dare do, but now you are and you may enjoy it but somehow I suspect you may not?” She laughed loudly. She stood up while lifting the spreader bar with her, which raised John’s feet and legs. She then pulled the spreader towards John’s head and in doing so, made his feet and legs bend over his body and in the process raised his butt off the floor. Having pulled his legs back far enough that she got a nod from Aunty Jill, she stopped and held the bar in its place directly above John’s head. John gave out a scream as once again his body was contorted and, being cuffed behind his back with his feet spread very wide, he could not move even if he had wanted to. John then felt a coldness on his butt. He then felt the coldness spread across his butt crack and then down to his poop hole. IF ONLY John could see, Auntie Jill had put on rubber gloves and was working some lube on to his butt and then she took her index finger and began to work it into John’s hole. John let out a scream as the finger worked its way in. His butt naturally clinched to try and shut the invader out but Auntie Jill’s finger forced the seal and slipped in with ease. John screamed again but could now do nothing. Auntie Jill then began to slide her finger in and out, massaging John’s hole as she did. John felt disgusted that he was being seriously abused again but as Auntie Jill worked her magic, John was disgusted to realise that his little man was now reacting to it and was making every effort to grow – but it couldn’t. It was trapped in the cage and as the blood raced to make him erect, the chastity device had other ideas and John cried out both in pain and frustration. He could not understand why a disgusting attack on his butt should create such a response, but whatever Auntie Jill was doing was having its desired effect. Auntie Jill was no novice at anal manipulation. She knew exactly what she was doing and was well aware the effect it was having and smiled broadly as John’s scream, turned to a satisfying mmpph. She worked her finger deeper and harder and watched John’s little man pulse aimlessly in the confines of the cage. She carried on until she saw the evidence she needed. A drop of pre-cum appeared at the end of John’s dick. This was Auntie’s signal to withdraw and withdraw she did with a popping sound. John suddenly realised what had happen, but he was at the point of shooting a load, but the stimulus was gone and as much as John tried to off load he couldn’t. He had never felt so desperate to cum but he was now loaded but had nothing to unload into to as his little boy twitched and then gave up the hunt. “Is Little Sissy all fired up? My, your balls must be aching but you do remember what we said? No more milkies for sissy. Well, maybe we lied a little as you will be having some milkies but it won’t ever be as you had before. The only milkies you will experience will be a frustrating dribble. It will be such a delight to watch when we give you that chance but we would suggest you enjoy whatever pleasure you get, as it won’t last for long particularly as the chastity device will slowly but surely prevent you from such delights before it cuts it completely.” Further laughter rang round the room as John lay very frustrated and tears again running down his cheeks. “Right then, sweetie, now we will allow you your hidden pleasure. That something you so crave for but don’t know yet how much part of your life it will be.” Auntie Jill then slid her hands under the mound of towels and lifted then towards John’s bottom. Holly pulled more on the spreader bar to lift John’s bum which allowed Auntie Jill to slide the towels partly under his butt. Holly allowed John’s bottom to lower on to the thickness of towels below and John felt the softness against him but still had no clue as to what it was but it felt so good against his stinging bum. Auntie Jill then took the last smaller towel and folded it several times until it was in a long rectangular shape made up of several layers. She took the folded piece and placed it in the middle of the other folded towels and then as Holly lifted John’s bum again, Auntie Jill slid it under so that when Holly then let John’s bum back down it lined itself perfectly with the split of his backside. Holly then brought his legs completely back down so that he was in his original laid down position, but still with the spreader bar intact. John then felt the complete softness of the cushion of towels beneath him and then the realisation hit him. He had been so engrossed with coping with the pain, pleasure and frustration that his mind had completely blanked what was happening but now his thoughts had begun to clear, the clear reality came steam rolling through him and he yelled “Please don’t, I don’t want to be! Plea…ssseee Noooooo!” at which moment Auntie Jill slapped him hard across his thigh which cut him short and made him scream. “Now sissy should know better than to complain” and Auntie Jill grabbed the spreader bar and pulled it towards John’s bum, making his knees bend outwards making the perfect space for her to pick up the edge of the first towelling layer. John’s fate was now heading further towards the path of sissydom and as the towel was brought up between his spread legs, tears poured down his cheeks. If Only……………………

Chapter 9


As Auntie Jill brought up the towel she suddenly said “Tut, Tut! I am silly! I nearly forgot my extra ingredient!” and she put the towel down and reached into her pocket and withdrew two things. She then lifted the spreader bar to reveal John’s butt and proceeded to insert the two bullet shape objects into his hole. John squealed as both objects were forced pass his sphincter and pushed deep into his bum by Auntie Jill’s finger. “There we go!” said Auntie Jill “A nice big dose of laxative and diuretic to get that lovely bowel and bladder working. We’d better get these diapers on now as they are very fast acting and we don’t want any silly accidents, do we Sissy?” she dropped the spreader bar and picked up the first layer of towel which also brought the thinner but thicker soaker with it. She laid the towel across John’s front and then while holding it in place with one hand, she reached over and pulled over the first side piece. Holly, smiling happily, handed her a large safety pin, which she then began to push through the first layer of towel. She then pulled the 2 layers of towel tightly together and fed the pin through all the layers and then turned it back to feed back through the layers and with a click and then a further click, the safety pin was in place and secured. She then did the same to the other side, firstly making sure the towelling was very tight around John’s waist. Another double click and John was now diapered for the first time. Even though the towelling felt so soft to his skin, all he could do was cry more for as much as he had dreamed of doing this, he had really never considered doing it for real – it was just a fantasy! Now it was not a fantasy, it was very real and even more so as it was a proper traditional diaper, and he was stuffed with chemicals which clearly were going to guarantee him using them. He cried even more, and then even more as Auntie Jill began the process all over again with the second layer of towelling. John could already feel the bulk gathering between his legs and he had read and heard of this but really didn’t believe those sissies that said the bulk was so much they couldn’t close their legs. To John, that was ridiculous but he was now seeing that maybe it was more true than he knew. Further clicks from safety pins announced the completion of the second diaper but as Auntie Jill began to bring the third layer through John’s legs and he was forced to spread his legs wide, he realised what other sissies had spoken of and even without the spreader bar holding his feet, John sadly realised that he was not going to be able to close his legs. He could do nothing but lie there as he was diapered. His hands cuffed and his feet bound, he was as useless as a baby and worst than that, he was being treated a one. The final clicks confined him completely but Auntie Jill was not finished yet. She grabbed the layers which ran round John’s upper leg and began to fold them and tuck them tightly into the edge of the multiple layers. Auntie Jill worked the towelling until she was satisfied every part was contained and as water tight as she could get it. Auntie Jill had never had a leaky diaper in all her time as a nanny and she certainly wasn’t going to allow this one to be any different. She lifted the spreader bar to check under and around John’s back side and happy with what she saw she dropped John’s feet and patted the front of the diaper. “There we go, Sissy, all snug as a baby should be!” John was mortified, as although he felt the hit on the front, it was clearly so thick, his caged manhood felt nothing.
Being satisfied with the fit of the multiple diapers, Auntie Jill released John’s ankles from the spreader bar. “Now my sweet little sissy baby, let’s see you close your legs as you are showing far too much diaper.” She sat back and waited. As John sobbed, he attempted to close his legs not as much because she had told him to but because his legs had been so spread for so long, they were beginning to hurt and ache. As he tried he realised that the bulk that had been brought between his legs was huge and he could only move his legs in very slightly. He began to panic and as much has he tried to close his legs further he just could not. His legs were splayed wide for as long as he had the diaper on. More tears flowed as he realised his worsening position. “Is sissy baby having some problems closing her legs? Looks like baba is stuck like a baba! Its just what you always dreamed of!” The women laughed.
Holly then returned to the bag and pulled out a mass of lace and frills surrounding a backing of very bright pink satin. As she shook the item, it crackle loudly and as John caught sight of the object, he saw through his tear stained eyes, a huge pair of panties which were literally covered all round with row after row of wide frilly lace. There was a large darker pink bow attached in the middle of the top. He had seen items similar to this on the internet, but nothing anywhere near as frilly or, dare he think it, sissy.
Holly handed them to Aunty Jill who shook them again in front of John’s face. “Oh my, aren’t these just gorgeous? So right for a pathetic sissy girl like you and specially lined with thick plastic to prevent all those nasty peepee and poopoos escaping. Oh and listen! They crackle so loudly with even the slightest movement!” and she shook then gently and the crackle made John quake. Auntie Jill took his foot and fed it through one of the legs holes and as she did, the panties crackled loudly around the room. She then took hold of his other foot and due to the thickness of the diaper, had to pull it really hard to get it to feed into the other leg hole. She slowly worked the panties up his legs, bit by bit but once she had squeezed them over his knees, they slipped easily down until they reached the bulk of the diaper. She began to work them over the mass of towelling, rolling John from side to side as she worked them up his front and back. Finally, they were in place on the front covering all of the diaper. She then, with apparent ease, rolled John completely over so he was face down. She pulled the plastic panties up over the great bulk covering John’s behind. John then felt the waist seem to tighten as if she were pulling the waist band up. What John could not see was Auntie Jill pulling a loop of metal chain that was already fed through the waist band. She pulled on it until it was clearly tight and then Holly passed her a combination pad lock which she first put through one loop of the chain and then as she pulled harder on the chain, she fed the loop of the lock through another part of the chain and then there was a clunk as she pressed the padlock home. It didn’t take John long to realise what that sound was, as Auntie Jill removed her hands from holding the plastic panties waist, but the tightness around John’s waist remained. Auntie Jill giggled as she said “Deary deary me, I appear to have locked you into your wonderful diaper and plastic panties and I left the combination at home on the hall table so I can’t get them off you till I get home and come back and unfortunately we aren’t coming back til tomorrow! Isn’t that right, Holly?” Holly said “well hopefully tomorrow, if we can free up some time but it could be the following day!” John shook as best he could to show his panic but knew he could do nothing. Holly continued “It looks like Sissy baby will be in her diapers for at least 24 hours if not longer. Oh dear, Aunty Jill, I think you forgot the diaper rash cream and powder. Oh well, sissy will have to hope she does wet and poop herself and then she won’t have a problem! Oh but wait a minute, you gave her the suppositories didn’t you. Oh deary deary me, she will have problems then!” and they both laughed heartily. All John could do was cry into his carpet.
Auntie Jill managed to contain her laughter and taking a key from her pocket, began to un-cuff John’s hands. As she did so, Holly, who was still laughing returned to the bag and took out 2 large rubber looking tubes and a hair drier. John was still crying into the floor but knew his day was not anywhere near complete but if he had seen what Holly was holding, he would have been none the wiser as this was going to be very new to him. If Only…………………………..!


Chapter 10


John lay face down on the carpet with his arms beside him and his legs spread by the enormous bulk of the diaper. He was in constant panic realising that it would probably not be long before the suppositories started to work and since getting up, he had been to the toilet for a pee when he woke, but had not been since and had had 2 mugs of coffee before the intrusion of the two very unwanted visitors and he had not been for his usual morning poo and knew it was well overdue. He could now feel his bladder beginning to expand and knew that soon he would need to go to the toilet. The toilet, he thought, what chance is there of that now. He knew part of his fate was sealed for the day when he heard the padlock click on the plastic pants but he was going to tell himself that he was not going to pee in the diaper. He had never had any intention of playing the diaper game even if he had pretended in the chat rooms but now was very different and he hoped beyond hope that what ever game these two were playing was to scare him for whatever reason. However, he had a deeper thought that maybe this was just all going too far for a prank and he knew when Auntie Jill picked up his wrist that he was going to be in further trouble and that he was!
Auntie Jill lifted his wrist so his hand was free of everything and then Holly, who had plugged the hairdryer in, now knelt down next to him as well. She took one of the rubber sleeves and slid it down over John’s hand. It was large enough to fit easily over his hand but it was sealed at the end and she pulled it down until John’s fingers touch the inside of the sealed end. As Auntie Jill held his wrist tightly, Holly turned the hairdryer on and began to aim it at the outside of the rubber mitt. John heard the drier but still had no idea what the two were up to now. He began to feel the warmth of the blown air and then began to feel what he thought was a glove, beginning to tighten in on to his hand and fingers. He was very confused by what was happening but with the grip on his wrist, he could do nothing. Slowly the sleeving began to close in on John’s hand and he became aware that he could move his fingers and thumb less and less. What Auntie Jill and Holly were watching was the heat from the hairdryer slowly shrink the rubber glove over John’s hand, fingers and thumb. Holly continued to heat the rubber and slowly as the rubber shrank and grew tighter, they could see the impression of John’s hand appear through the surface of the rubber. What John felt was the increasing tightness as his fingers were pushed together and his thumb forced tightly up against his palm. John realised he could no longer move his fingers or thumb. His whole hand was now contained within a very tight layer of rubber. Holly looked at John’s hand and gave it a last blast of hot air before turning the drier off. “There we go Sissy, One down, one to go. Its so clever this heat shrink material. It starts off large and with heat, shrinks around what ever it needs to hold. It’s the stuff they use on electrical wires to seal off the joints. It was Auntie Jill’s clever thinking that came up with the idea to make sealed gloves for sissies. It holds so tightly that there is no way for it to slip off and the only way to get it off is to cut it, but once we have done your other hand, you won’t be able to use your hands at all apart from holding something carefully between the two. Certainly you will not be able to hold a knife or scissors so you are once again reliant on someone helping you and unfortunately, the only people here to help is us so you had had better be very cooperative or you may be like this for a long time.” Auntie Jill dropped John’s tightly bound hand and picked up his other hand before John could move it away to stop them. She held it firmly and Holly covered his hand in the next rubber mitt and shrank it tightly just like the other. John was now hand bound and unable to do anything with either. Even if he could escape these two, he would be unable to open the lock on any door to get out. He was slowly but surely being confined in various items, making it impossible for him to resist anything that these two women wanted.
Auntie Jill and Holly stood up and looked down at the pathetic sissy laid before them. “Get up, Sissy! We have so much more to sort!” Holly told him in a way that told John not to even attempt to disagree. John struggled to push himself up as his hands were so tightly contained he could hardly move them and his legs were so wide due to the excessive diapers. He eventually managed to stand but such that his legs were spread so far he had difficulty standing. “Come here, Sissy!” Auntie Jill demanded and John, not wishing to be hurt more, attempted to walk to her but as he tried, he realised that his legs would not operate as normal and he suddenly realised that his walk was a pathetic waddle with his feet and legs swinging from back to front in an effort to reach Auntie Jill. Both women burst into laugh at his pathetic attempt which brought more tears to John’s eyes as the humiliation hit home of how ridiculous he must look.
John reached Auntie Jill and hung his head in shame but worse was about to happen as he realised that standing up had allowed his much filled bladder to want to empty. He could feel it pressurising and cramping and he winced with the building pain. Auntie Jill, no stranger to this, smiled as she saw the expression on John’s face. “Does Sissy need to go? Me thinks this may be yet another new experience for our little sissy! Has Sissy never done wee wee in a diaper then?” She waited for a response but John just stood there trying to hold back the pee that was desperately trying to force its way out. Smack! Auntie Jill slapped John hard across the cheek. “I asked you a question Sissy. Have you done wee wee in a diaper before, Sissy?” John shook his head “No, Mistress” he replied. Auntie Jill smiled “well there is always a first time for everything!” and she moved closer to John and placed one of her hands to support his back and then with the other, pushed hard and rubbed John’s bladder. John cried out as he again tried to hold it back but he could not. The first dibble released itself which partly relieved some of the pain but Auntie Jill kept up the massage, whispering into John’s ear “Is Sissy ready to do pee pee? Is Sissy going to fill his new diaper with lots of warm wee wee? Come on Sissy, let it all go! You know you can’t stop it and it’s something you always dreamed of doing and now you will fill your lovely soft diaper!” John struggled to resist but then it happened. He started to wee and wee he did. He could no longer control himself. He felt it begin to fill the front of his diaper as the warmth of the pee slowly spread. He could feel it whooshing through little boy as more and more came. The warmth continued to spread in all directions and he felt his balls slowly get swallowed by an ever increasing pool of pee. It began to seep between his legs and could feel it creeping in and around his bum. John blushed bright red at the realisation of what was happening. He was wetting a diaper and more so in front of two women. More tears appeared. Suddenly he shuddered as the last of the pee left his body. He felt a final jet spurt out and he was done. He was now a sissy with a warm, wet diaper. He hung his head even lower to try and hide the shame but he knew what he had done and he knew that both the women knew. He had never felt so humiliated and if he could have run and hidden, he would have done but he knew that it was not going to be that way and he knew that this was clearly his first steps into really sissydom. He knew that this was obviously part of their plan and if he had not been so embarrassed at what he just did he would have realised that this was only the first part of a much bigger plan which he had no control of. He cried even more!
“Has little Sissy wet her diapers? Oh how cute! And to think she had never done it before and now this is going to be the first of many! Just think, sissy, it will not be long now until you fulfil your ultimate dream and do a love runny poopoo just for Auntie Jill.” John sobbed even more “Oh I didn’t tell you, did I! Those suppositories will guarantee runny everything and better than that, once your lovely bowel decides to open up it will not only do it like a little baby, all lovely and runny, but you will need to do it every 2 hours. You are so going to have such fun. Shame I forgot your diaper rash cream. You won’t know what’s hit you when you have spent the next 24 hours in your one and only diaper.” Auntie Jill giggled at the thought, while John just stood, bright red cheeks, blood shot eyes and a runny pathetic nose. He knew he was now doomed to some horrendous trial but his mind was partly else where as he felt his stomach rumble and something stirred in his bum. He was mortified at the thought of what was soon to happen but what could he do. The answer was becoming clearer and clearer – NOTHING.
“Ok Sweetie, we better get you all ready for your lovely day in diapers.” Auntie Jill continued. She stood behind John and unzipped his sissy dress. “Hands up, sissy, so Auntie can take your pretty dress off!” John lifted his arms as Auntie Jill lifted his dress up and over his head. She threw the dress on the bed with his other few sissy clothes and then walked round the front of John. John stood there in his huge diaper and plastic panties and the rubber gloves. “Oh my we will need to do something about that nasty man hair but I think Sissy can wait as we have a special treat for sissy to remove that, but that won’t be just yet. I think we need Sissy to learn what being sissy is really all about and we have a couple of extra special treats for sissy just now!” Holly handed Auntie Jill some shiny pink package. Auntie Jill held it up in view of John and shook it so it unrolled. John, through his watery eyes saw that it looked like a sleeved top but with added panties. He looked shocked “ Yes, my little Sissy, it is your very own baby grow, but even better than that, it is made of PVC, with its own panties, puffy sleeves and built in baby mitts. Oh and don’t forget all the love lacy trim round the full neck, and sleeves and across the front!” she turned it round so John could see the back. “The panties are covered with so much lace you can’t see the PVC underneath and look at the big bow at the back of the neck. It is so pretty and sissy and there is a special 3 way padlock connection at the neck which will guarantee sissy does not get out of it quickly and it also has another couple of special features which you’ll see when it’s on! Now let’s get Sissy in to her new outfit and then sissy can see how special it is and how special she looks!” Auntie Jill unzipped the back and held it down near the floor “Come on Sissy, one foot at a time into your lovely waiting sissywear!” John trembled as he raised his first foot knowing that he had no choice in this. He knew that this was not going to be an enjoyable experience and what did she mean by special features!!!!!!!


Chapter 11


John knew he was doomed for further trouble as his first foot slipped into the elasticated hole of the very pink and very frilly PVC outfit. He shuddered as Auntie Jill pulled the outfit up slightly to make sure it was past his foot and up his leg. “Now the other foot, sweetie! You are going to so love your new outfit! I bet you can’t wait to see how gorgeous you look in it? I’m sure your little boy is trying to push its way out of its cage as we speak!” John was very worried by her comment as she was right and he could feel his dick pushing hard into the cage, but it could not get anywhere. Why was he responding to this abuse? He knew that he had fantasized about such things but the reality was so different but the reaction was not. He desperately wanted to play with his dick but clearly it was very off limits but it didn’t seem to know that yet.
John lifted his other foot and slid it into the waiting hole and his heart sank as he realised that he had contributed to his fate by just doing as he was told. He had stepped fully into the waiting sissy outfit with no argument but then what else could he do.
“Now there’s a good sissy!” Auntie Jill said as she began to pull the outfit up John’s legs towards the mass of diaper and frilly panties. She continued to pull the item up and John began to feel the elastic on the leg holes begin to grip the top of his thigh. The outfit seemed to stretch easily over the diaper and as it did it held itself in place so Aunty Jill could push the elastic legs up John’s legs to nestle tightly below his diaper and frilly panties.
Next, Auntie Jill pick up the front of the outfit and held it out “Let’s have both your hands into the arm holes now, Sissy!” John slowly raised his rubber bound hands and directed them towards the waiting sleeves. As he did Auntie Jill pulled the outfit so his hands began to slide down the sleeves. His hands reached the bottom of the sleeve and seemed to hit the bottom but then Auntie Jill grabbed the bottom of the sleeve and pulled hard and John’s hand seem to enter another section of the sleeve past an elasticated piece and his hand was contained inside what was a very padded mitt. If John thought he might have attempted handling anything with his very tightly bound hand, the padding guaranteed that he would not be able to do anything with his hand. Auntie Jill did the same with the other hand and John was now properly and truly bound. As he held his hands up in the mitts, Auntie Jill took each wrist and thread a buckle and pulled it tightly. John heard various clicking sounds and as he looked at the buckle he realise they were larger versions of a tie wrap. Auntie Jill noticed the look on John’s face “Yes my little one! Special straps that self lock and can’t be undone unless they are cut so even if you could use your hands, which you can’t, you would find it very difficult to remove the mitts!” John’s head dropped in dismay as his bondage was extended by each move. He was now nearly in the outfit but it didn’t matter whatever way as he was now thoroughly tied into it. What more could they do to him? He did not want to think about it but he knew that this was obviously just the tip of the iceberg. Auntie Jill’s next move proved him right.
She seemed to grab or pinch the front of the outfit and then while looking inside towards John’s chest, brought one side of the outfit close to John’s chest. She aligned something with his nipple and then released it and John screamed as he realised she had applied a clamp. It was not as tight as the previous ones but his nipples were still sore from the earlier attack and it still hurt. Auntie Jill then did the same on the other nipple and the outfit was now attached firmly to his chest and mitted and bound, John knew he could do nothing. As John was panicking over this latest feature, Holly leaned over his shoulders and pulled the outfit completely over his shoulders and she began to adjust the back and then John began to feel the zip being pulled up. The outfit tightened as the zip rose and he could firstly feel his stomach been pulled in then the chest closed in and as he looked down, he noticed that there was 2 domes like tits sticking out from his chest. Before he had time to really study what they were, Auntie Jill, pushed his head back and as Holly drew the zip up to his neck, he felt a ridged collar slide in under his chin and as Holly continued to pull the zip up, his neck was sudden held up straight as the collar tightened. He could not move his head now as the collar was so high, it prevented him from shaking his head in any direction. All he could do was stare forward in fear. The fear was heightened as he felt Holly pull a strap at the back of his neck and then the horrendous click of a lock. She did the same on 2 additional straps up his neck and he was now well and truly closed off. Tears began to run down his cheeks “Oh Look, Baby, is crying with joy!” Auntie Jill commented. Holly laughed. Holly then spoke “Auntie Jill is going to hold you while I adjust the back and you must stand very still and rigid. Failure will incur punishment, Sissy, so just do as you have been doing and Sissy will fine! Is that clear, Sissy?” John attempted to say Yes Mistress but struggled as the collar was pressing so hard up on his chin he could hardly open his mouth. “That’s fine, Sissy. Not much use for that mouth at the moment but we will sort some suitable practice out for you at a later date. Now stand still!” Auntie Jill held John by the arms and then John felt a tugging on his waist. He was uncertain as to what she was doing until he felt the outfit begin to tighten around his waist. Holly had picked up 2 thick pieces of ribbon attached to the outfit and laced them into various hooks on the back and had begun to pull on them. As she pulled, the ribbon drew tighter and drew the hooks closer together. John realised that there was some sort of corset device built into the outfit and his waist was being crushed smaller and Holly pulled and pulled. The tightness grew and grew and John started to become breathless as the outfit pushed on every organ in his stomach and chest. Just as he was desperately gasping for air, Holly stopped and tied the ribbon off into a large bow that cascaded down his back and over the mass of frills on the bum of the outfit. John was still heaving for breath as Auntie Jill released her grip. John staggered and toppled and discovered that he was bound in very way from the bulk of the diaper, the tightness of the corset, the restrictive collar and his bonded and padded hands. If he had been allowed to go anywhere now, it was highly unlikely that he could have as he was so contained, his only option would have been to waddle very precariously. As the day moved forward he was getting more and more restricted and the tightening of the corset had done nothing for his wee and poo control. The pressure pushing down had forced what ever liquids and solids towards their exit points and John could feel his bladder begin to release again. He could do nothing to stop it and he blushed as the warmth once again gathered in the front of his diaper. However, this was not as it turned out, his worse fear for as his bladder released, it allowed his bowel the access it needed and John felt the build up in his bum as it pressed against his hole. Auntie Jill, fully aware of what might happen and what was happening, nodded to Holly who hit John hard in the centre of the back. This in turn, made John scream out and then cough as the air expelled from his lungs. This was all it needed to open the trap door and suddenly John was aware that he was crapping himself. His poo, which had been sat waiting at the entrance, was given the chance to escape and escape it did, in abundance. The suppositories had worked their magic and what was being ejected was a very runny mix of everything. It blasted out of John’s butt hitting the inside of the diaper and started to fill any free gap. It worked its way through the split of John’s bum and then, horrors of horrors, it reached his balls and started to seep its way round them, covering them and feeding its way through the bars of his chastity cage. He could do nothing to stop it and the warmth of both the wee and poo sent horrible messages to the now very still, rigid and embarrassed John. The women stood in silence with smiles on their faces knowing exactly what was happening. “Oh deary deary me! I think sissy has just filled her diaper properly for the very first time. Well, another milestone achieved Sissy! Who would have thought that you would have freely been using a diaper today. I bet if we had asked you earlier if you would do it, you would have said No way and look at sissy baby now. Filling her diaper with everything and she didn’t even ask to go to the toilet so that must mean she wants to stay in her diaper and use them all the time.?” John could only mutter a muffled NO through his crying. He was caught in a trap which was getting bigger and worse as time moved forward. He had no option to follow these women. If only……….!
Auntie Jill reached into her pocket and withdrew a strange looking item that looked like a handle with a lever. She smiled as she pressed the lever. John, washed with every emotion knew that whatever was to come, he again knew it was not in his favour. Auntie Jill placed a hand on one of the domes which covered John’s breast. As she pressed on it John could tell it was something hard which circled his tit. Auntie Jill took the device and placed it over a button on the top of the dome inserted in the sissy outfit. She began to squeeze the lever and continue to. John could feel the pressure again his chest but did not know what it was doing until he began to feel his breast begin to move. He was totally baffled by this strange feeling. If he had been able to view the dome from the inside he would have seen that the device that Auntie Jill was using was extracting the air from the inside of the dome and as the dome pressed into the skin around his breast, it created a seal. As the air was withdrawn from the inside of the dome, it was creating a vacuum and was pulling John’s breast into the dome. The more Auntie Jill pumped the lever the more his breast filled the dome. John began to release something was not right as he felt the skin on his tit stretch. He again did not know what was happening but was aware that it was getting more uncomfortable. He began to feel more discomfort as the nipple clamp reached the top of the inside of the dome. As his breast finally filled the cavity and no more air could be extracted, Aunty Jill removed the pump. She smiled a knowing smile again and then attached the pump to the other dome and began to pump. John, tried to plead “Please, Mistress, don’t do any more. I will do anything!” Auntie Jill continued to pump and say “My dearest Sissy! You will do anything we ask anyway and this is only your initiation into sissydom, there is so much more to come!” and she laughed. John could only cry further.
Having removed the air from the other dome, Auntie Jill replaced the pump in her pocket and looked at John. “There we go! The start of your size D titties! They are now stretched inside size C domes and we will work further on them as time goes on but the problem with creating breasts in vacuum domes is that the muscles will always pull back after you release the domes but there is a solution we have found. What you have to do to make the tits stay extended is weaken the muscle so it can’t pull back and the easiest way we have found, or should I say, the most fun way is to do this!” She reached to the side of the outfit and fiddled with something and then suddenly John screamed out. He had just got hit by a small electric shot on his nipples. “There we go, Sweetie. Every 5 minutes you will receive a small shock which you will get use to but like I care but the shock is sufficient over a period of time to weaken and destroy the muscle hold and so when we remove the outfit and the domes, your pretty little chest will have permanent boobs. Yes, my wonderful sissy, your own lovely boobies to love and cherish. Won’t that be so nice?” Could John be anymore shocked? He tried to cry further but he had cried so much there was little left to cry out and the initial shock on the chest was sufficient to make him pee himself again. He felt the warmth but it was no comfort to the poor humiliated sissy. How could things get any worse he wondered? He did not know these women but he was just about to find out how evil they could get as Holly attached a lead to the front of his collar and Auntie Jill clipped his mittens to rings attached on the side of his very frilly bum. “Come with Mistress Holly, sissy, we have some very special treats for sissy now she has been so good” and Holly laughed and started to drag him back towards the kitchen. He had no choice but to follow now. Trussed up like a chicken in practically everyway, he had to waddle badly behind Holly as the mess in his diaper began to swish round! If Only……………

Chapter 12


John waddled as fast as he could in his restricted state as he was led from the bedroom back to his kitchen. He was even more terrified of what this pair could do to him now he was complete bound and in their complete control. Holly pulled him into the kitchen and stood him in front of the table. She let the leash loose to hang from John’s neck as she sat at the table. Auntie Jill followed shortly after, armed once again with the dreaded bag. She placed it on the floor and reached inside and pulled out various pieces of webbing and pink laced material which she placed on the floor beside the door. She checked the things she had laid out and double checked the bag before smiling to herself. She reached up and removed the pulley mechanism used earlier which had been simply hung from both sides of the door frame. She placed it back in the bag and then leaned forward and picked up a similar rig which she proceeded to hang from the door frame. She pulled down hard on it to make sure it was secure and satisfied it was not going to go anywhere, leaned down and picked up a length of webbing which had a snap hook at both ends and an adjusting buckle in the middle. She reached up and clicked one of the hooks onto the frame hung from the door. She did the same with a similar piece of webbing onto another hook. She looked at the two pieces of webbing hanging down and looked round at John before adjusting the straps to a higher position. She continued to make various adjustments, sniggering to herself as she did things.
Meanwhile, Holly was speaking to John. “Now Sissy, you have begun to be good but then you really have had no choice particularly if you want to come out of this with some of yourself left, although that is probably questionable now? You are now our sissy to do with as we please – it is your fantasy come true if you only realised it but being the pathetic sissy you pretend to be you probably don’t realise that this is true sissydom. All this nicey nicey crap they have on websites is complete rubbish. They are just fantasy places for sissies like you to go to, to pretend you are having a lovely time in your pretend sissy world and pretend sissy diaper. Reality check, Sissy! This is what being a sissy is about. Getting a proper sissy training and knowing your place in this world and your place is the lowest of the low. As it stands at the moment, you are about able to lick the crap off my shoes and that is about all, however, by the time we have finished with you, you may have risen to the grand height of serving us as a menial slave but that is many, many months away and you have so much to learn and if this morning is anything to go by then you have an even longer way to go. If you put up any resistance from now on, you will suffer and suffer badly. We have been very kind to you this morning but don’t think it can’t get worse ‘cos it can and it will. You are to follow instructions to the rule and not deviate in any way. If we tell you to do something you will do it and do it immediately. The slightest change of face or gesture will incur severe punishment; do I make myself clear, Sissy?” “Yes, Mistress!” trembled John who was now more scared then ever and in his fear he felt more poo enter his diaper and push the previous load into his cage and surround his dick.
“Now my little sissy requires some special sissy training and Auntie Jill has just the thing you need so get your crappy arse across to her NOW” and she pointed towards Auntie Jill standing at the door. John, not willing to suffer further punishment, turned slowly and waddled his way towards the door. His eyes opened wider as he noticed the contraption hung from the door.
“Sissy, what’s the matter?” Auntie Jill asked seeing his face “This is playtime for sissy as sissy has been so good! Good sissies get lots of playtimes care of Auntie Jill and I am going to make sure that Sissy has lots of special playtime. Now stand facing the kitchen, between these two straps and Auntie Jill will sort sissy a lovely time!” John was again horrified but had no clue as to why he was that frightened as he did not know what he was being made to do but he knew that he would soon fine out and what choice did he have – none! He waddled his way into place just as the electric shock hit his tits. He screamed out as his breast shook from the blast. Auntie Jill smiled as she unhooked one of John’s arms from his side and lifted it up and hooked it on to one of the straps hanging from the door. She moved to his other side and did the same with the other hand on the other strap. John was now strapped to the door with his hands bound at head height. He was definitely not going any where now.
Auntie Jill checked the connections and then ordered John to stand on his tip toes as high as he could go. He lifted himself up although it was difficult because of the diaper and the corseted gut. Auntie Jill clipped the bottom of the webbing strap to the side loop on John’s outfit where his hand had previously been held. She did the same to the other side and now John was almost suspended in mid air, just his toes touched the floor. She then grabbed a side strap on the webbing and pulled very hard and suddenly one of John’s feet left the floor leaving him standing on one set of toes. This hurt John but the hurt was short lasting as Auntie Jill did the same to the other side and John was totally suspended, hanging from the door frame. Worse was that all his weight was suddenly pushing down into his diaper and what space that had been there to contain his poo, disappeared and he felt the coldness of the poo push is all directions and his caged little man was now completely swimming in it. To say it felt disgusting was an understatement, it was beyond disgusting as far as John could feel and feel it he could!
Auntie Jill gave him a gentle push and he began to swing back and forth. John had never felt so humiliated and he cried once more followed by another shock of electric which made him jump in his swing which in turn squished his poo more. This was awful he thought but he knew nothing!
Holly, who had been watching, came to stand in front of John. “Does sissy like her swing?” John could only sob. SMACK! John received a hard belt across his thigh from the paddle Holly was holding. “Does Sissy like her swing?” “Yes Mistress” John stuttered. SMACK! “Don’t lie Sissy, we know full well you hate all of this and we hate lying sissies” suddenly Holly began to smack John across the thigh numerous times. John screamed out in agony. He was like a puppet on a string, swinging aimlessly as Holly continued her attack. Finally she stopped “Does Sissy like her swing?” John was sobbing so much he struggled to say No but was greeted by another 5 smacks “No, Mistress, is your answer Sissy” John sobbing even more managed a vague No Mistress followed by yet another belt of electricity but that was nothing compared to the throbbing of his thigh.
“And we thought Sissy had learnt her lesson but clearly she forgets her manners very quickly but a bit more punishment will serve to remind her what she is and what she is expected to do” and with that Holly began to smack John’s other leg. He screamed desperately but could do nothing to avoid the onslaught! The pain was excruciating so much so that a further shock to his tits went unnoticed. He was balling like a true baby and although hung up and unable to go anywhere, he bounced and wriggled like a demented lunatic.
As Holly stopped, satisfied that his thighs were glowing nicely, John continued to bounce around but nothing he could do relieved the immense pain. His face was drowned with sweat and tears and his eyes were bright red and so full from the crying, he could hardly see. His body was soaked inside the PVC outfit and due to its tightness, there was no way was this going to dry quickly which added further to his discomfort. As the pain settled, John’s breathing began to return to a more acceptable level but he was still gasping because of the tightness of everything and in particular the corset. He was so engrossed in his own pain he did not notice Auntie Jill position two large bags of fluids, hung from hooks on the frame over his head. Holly waited for John to partly recover more before holding up a ball shaped object with a curved plate mounted behind it. “Right sissy, open your mouth as far as you can and do it now!” John, still gasping, tried to open his mouth but it was not easy due to his breathlessness and the very high collar which stopped his jaw from opening much at all. Holly presented the ball object to his lips and pushed, it suck momentarily and then with a little more force popped into John’s mouth filling it so much, he had no choice but to try and bite down on the ball. As he did, the ball gave way a little and John realised it was some sort of rubber dummy. Holly wiggled the fitting until it was fully inserted into his mouth and the plate was pressed against his face and lips. She moved behind him and John felt the dummy tighten further as Holly connected a strap at the back. She then proceeded to connect various straps between the dummy fitting and the neck support which in turn secured John’s head completely meaning he had no movement. John could do absolutely nothing as he was progressively bound and all he could do was stare straight ahead of him with constant fear in his eyes. Again the electric shock triggered and his body jumped and he felt more pee seep out re-warming his diaper. He knew now that the suppositories were kicking in as he was beginning to lose control of his body functions.
Holly then stood in front of John “Right sissy, nearly all kitted out for your playtime! Just a few more bits and Sissy is going to have a wonderful time! Auntie Jill has made some special preparations for sissy which are hung in the bags just here” and she pointed above John’s head but due to the bondage of his head he could not see what she was referring to. Holly continued “This bag is filled with 6 pints of baby formula. It has an added ingredient which is a rather nasty diuretic which will basically mean that as you drink it, it will want to pass through your system as quickly as possible. Unfortunately the side effects are quite nasty because what it pees out does not go well with diapers and you will experience a rash build up if you don’t get changed frequently and unfortunately we are not going to be around to do that so you better think how you are going to change yourself!” She laughed “Oh dear, you can’t change yourself can you because your all trussed up waiting to enjoy your playtime!” She laughed even more “The other side effect is the loss of control. It does tend to have a habit of destroying the muscles you use to control your wee wee function and prolonged use means that they will not recover but then this is what you wrote about in your chat rooms so we are only giving you what you wanted! Aren’t we so kind to sissy?” this time she laughed so much it made tears appear her eyes. She carefully wipe her eyes when she had managed to settle but in such a way that her eye makeup was not effected. “Now, the other bag is your dindins! It took Auntie Jill a long time to prepare so you had better appreciate it. It contains prunes, bran, bananas, beans, apple cider vinegar and sprouts which are all natural healthy laxatives. They have all been blended into a lovely liquid mush along with a bottle of virgin castor oil and by mistake, Auntie Jill was just looking at laxative tablets and she dropped them in, in error as the food was blending. She decided it was silly to throw the food away and remake it so you will just have to cope with that. Unfortunately we think it will pass fairly quickly through your bowel once it gets going and, oh yes, I forgot the other ingredient, she put lots of chilli powder so you will know you are eating it and you will certainly know you have crapped it. You are so going to enjoy you playtime with lots of yummies and it is just a shame Auntie Jill forgot your rash cream but heyho, that the life of a sissy!” They both laughed loudly. John on the other hand was trying to wriggle furiously to show his panic but he could do little and with the dummy inserted could only make muffle cries which meant nothing. He kicked his legs wildly as this was the only part of him which was not bound. “Oh look, Auntie Jill, Sissy is excited about her playtime, we better get her sorted or she might have a sissy tantrum and hurt herself!” Auntie Jill knelt down and grabbed one of John’s feet. “Keep your feet still, Sissy!” and she smacked John hard across his leg. John let out a muffled scream and his feet went still. Auntie Jill reached to the floor and picked up a pink object. It was a pair of pink PVC booties. She took one and slid it on to John’s foot and then tightened the built in strap around his ankle. It was very well padded, similar to his mittens and contained his foot very snugly. She did the same to the other foot. She then took a short chain and clicked it to a D ring on the inside of one side of the bootie. She then brought his feet together and clicked it to the other foot so his feet were now bound together. She pulled up on the short chain which raised John’s feet towards the bottom of his diaper and PVC outfit and then she attached the end to a D ring at the base of his sissy outfit. He was now bound completely with no part of his body able to move by very much. He wriggled desperately but he just shook like a rag doll. “There we go, sweetie, all safe so you can’t hurt yourself during playtime.”
Auntie Jill stood up and admired her bound sissy “Oh my, she is so sweet and looks so babyish! We’d better get baby ready for her first feed before she gets hungry” She reached up and brought into John’s view a rubber tube. She guided the end towards his dummy and pushed it on to a connection on the outside. She did the same to another tube. The tubes were connected to small boxes at the base of each bag. She reached up and flicked a switch on each box. Led lights started to flash in some sort of sequence and then they turned red. Auntie Jill kept looking at the LEDs and smiled as the LED on the Baby formula bag turned green. White liquid began to run down the clear tube and then it enter the dummy. John suddenly realised there was cool liquid on his tongue. As it built up he had no choice but to wriggle his tongue to get rid of the liquid and the taste and in that process he had to swallow and as he swallowed he bit down on the rubber dummy which then forced more formula into his mouth. His mouth filled more and he had to swallow desperately but each time he just refilled and the feeding process was in action. The formula was not the most pleasant taste but it was passable but the thought of what else it contained and what it was going to do horrified him. He just could not stop the liquid entering his mouth and if he tried to stop swallowing he found he was gagging as it built up and a large bulk of liquid had to be swallowed very quickly. He was then hit by another boob shock and that made him jump and suck harder which filled his mouth quicker and so it went on. The women watched with amusement and then the LED changed to red and the flow stopped. They watched as John managed to empty his mouth. He breathed heavily but was partly relieved that it had stopped. The women stayed silent. They looked at one and other and smiled knowingly. They both looked up at the same time as the LED on the food bag changed to green. A very yellow ochre looking mush started to work its way down the tube, slower than the formula but it eventually reached the dummy. John did not see this as the tubes were out of sight but he then tasted the most foul thing enter his mouth. He tried to spit but could not as the mush filled his mouth and he once again had no choice but to bite down on the dummy in his mind to stop the flow but it just served to move the mush quicker and he was once again caught in the cycle of swallowing and sucking. The taste was by far the worse thing that he had ever had, it was disgusting but worse than that as it entered his throat, the chilli began to burn. He desperate tried to swallow to get rid of the heat but it only led to more entering. The women watched as his head moved very slightly in time with his desperate swallowing. They grinned at one another knowing full well what would happen within the next hour. John was now an eating, drinking, peeing and pooping sissy and that was to be his status for the next 24 hours at least but he did not know that but the women knew exactly and knew exactly what he would be like after he had completed his “Playtime”.
The LED changed to red and the mush slowed and stopped but John kept sucking and swallowing to try and get the taste and the burning from his mouth. “Ok, Sissy, Auntie Jill is now resetting the feeds and you lucky sissy will have the pleasure of being fed on the hour and then given a lovely drink on the half hour. She is so kind to you, you know! Now its time to complete your playtime preparation and then we are done for the day and so is Sissy!” and she giggled. Holly then went behind him and reached forward as Auntie Jill held a pink satin and lace item up to his eyes. It was a very frilly and padded eye mask which when positioned totally blanked out any light and John in his newly darken state felt Holly tighten it at the back of his head and it was secured in position. John panicked further as he could see nothing and he tried to jump around but he was now bound so securely, he only managed to shake slightly.
John then heard Holly’s voice. “You are now going to be deprived of all your senses Sissy so you will not know anything that is happening apart from what occurs within your own body. You will become totally aware of everything that is happening to you as you eat, drink, poop and piss and your senses will heighten over time so you will be completely aware of what each is doing to you. We have two final treats for sissy which I will let you know about now as the first one is a very pretty frilly bonnet with built in speakers. You will be deprived of any sound around you but every hour on the hour the bonnet will play a lovely hypnotic speech to you which will slowly break down any resistant you have to being a sissy. If you are lucky you mind will absorb it all and you will have little memory of your previous self but unfortunately for you, as you are more intelligent than most of our sissies, it will just make you want to be a sissy and serve but you will remember what you were but you will not really now why. You will be sissified beyond your widest dreams and by the time we return you will beg to be that sissy you always dreamed of. You are so going to love the effect and in your deprived state, you will be very conscious of each and every change. The final piece of your playtime is your playtime because we will release the straps holding you and built in springs will take hold and allow you to bounce around in your bondage as if you were in a baby bouncer and that will be the telling thing for us two because if the hypnosis has worked effectively when we return in 24 hours, you will be happily bouncing away wanting your diaper changed. If you are not happily bouncing then we will leave you for longer until we are confident it has work. What ever happens from now on is in your hands Sweetie but what is best is the fact that you will be the perfect diapered sissy by the end of this and you have now no choice. You said you wanted to be a permanent sissy and now your wish is about to come true!” As John tried to scream a NO which was a muffle cry only, he felt the bonnet slip over his head and get secured in place. He could not hear a thing as the bonnet tightened and the built in head phones closed in over his ears. Absolute panic hit him as he thought of what Holly had just said and as he tried to call out and wriggle he felt himself fall and then bounce back up and then fall again and return and as he wriggled the bouncing make him twist and bob. Suddenly his tit shock fired and he bounced even more. The horrors of what awaited him ran wildly through his mind as the potential finality of his situation hit home. He then realise the formula was starting to enter his mouth and he tried to resist but could not and then he heard a click in his ears………………………………………………!!!!!!!!


Chapter 13



In John’s deprived state, he was completely in darkness and silence and as they said all he could concentrate on was what was happening to him. He was sucking on the rubber teat, drinking the formula down fully aware of the horrendous outcome it was going to have but he could do nothing to stop the fluid flow and was forced to swallow or choke! He was aware of his body bouncing aimlessly in the harness which in turn was squashing his wet and poopy diaper everywhere. His breasts were aching from being sucked into the domes and the shock treatment they received only served to remind him of that and he so hoped that the treatment would not leave him with the boobs they said he would have but he had a feeling that what he hoped for was going to be different from reality. The tightness of the corseted outfit continued to emphasise his breathing and the PVC just made him sweat constantly. It was like being in a sauna. The complete bondage made him realise he was totally useless and unable to prevent any of what was happening to him and he could only picture himself in his frilly PVC outfit, blindfold and bonnet bobbing up and down like a real baby in a bouncer. He was totally humiliated that he had been caught and was being taught all of what he had read on the internet and much more.

The click of the headphones introduced a very sexy and deep female voice to his darkness. It was as if they were stood right next to him.

“Hello, Sissy! Welcome to your new sissy world. This is your fantasy come true but when this finishes it will not be a fantasy but a reality, for you are now a sissy through and through and it is what you always dreamed of and you will be so sissy you will never recognise yourself in all the sissy frills and lace. You are a sissy and now you will begin to think of yourself as a proper sissy. You will never be happy unless you are dressed in as frilly an outfit as you can get and a lovely soft diaper to keep you safe. You are a sissy and you need to repeat that in your mind to remind you that you are a sissy. You are the perfect sissy who wants to dress in lovely satin and silk dresses with lots of frilly and lacy petticoats which make your dresses look so sissy. You want to constantly touch the material to feel how wonderful it is as it is the only material that you want to be dressed in. Anything else will make you feel dirty and extremely unfeminine. You are a sissy and you must now say that. You are a sissy who has no control and you have to be in a diaper all the time. You are a sissy who loves their diaper and the more diapers the better and they have to be covered in gorgeous satin frilly panties which you want to show off, you must show off and your pretty dresses are lovely and short to show your diapers. You are a sissy and your sissy mind will repeat that constantly as you change to be the perfect sissy you always dreamed of. But this is no dream as you will be and are the perfect sissy in every way. You are a sissy through and through from your diapers to your lovely pretty sissy dresses. You will never be happy unless you are in your multiple diapers and sissy dresses. You love diapers and using your diapers and you love your very, very, pretty frilly dresses. You want to be the centre of attention in your pretty dresses and tell everyone that you are a sissy and love being a sissy and love performing as a sissy. You will think and act as a sissy in every way. You will need to serve any female who needs your help and will do anything asked. You will do anything no matter how big or small, for you are the perfect sissy whose goal in life is to be totally subservient to all females. You love to serve and be seen as the perfect sissy. Anything else is totally unacceptable and you will freely confess all things which do not meet your perfect needs of being the perfect sissy. You are the perfect sissy and this is your life long desire. You desire to be that perfect sissy and dress and perform as a perfect sissy. As a perfect sissy, you have no needs but to serve in whatever manner is required. You are the perfect sissy and you will repeat this constantly to remind you of who you are. You must repeat to yourself that you are a sissy. You are a sissy. You love being a sissy. You are the perfect sissy. You love your diapers and all your frilly dresses. You have to dress in diapers and frilly dresses always as you love them above all else. You live to serve and will do anything asked of you for you are the perfect sissy. You are a sissy and must repeat this constantly.Repeat to yourself – I am a sissy, I am a sissy. I am the perfect sissy here to serve my mistresses and anyone else. I love my sissy dresses and my diapers and love the feel when I use them. I am a sissy. I am a sissy. A perfect sissy. I am here to serve as a perfect sissy.”

John could do nothing but take in the words as they slowly drilled into the deeper recesses of his mind. He tried to blank them out but with no other thing tolook at in his darkness, he struggled to resist the very sexy voice encouraging him into his new world. The voice than began to repeat itself – “Hello, Sissy!Welcome to your new sissy world. This is your fantasy come true but when thisfinishes it will not be a fantasy but a reality, for you are now a sissy through and through and…..” and so it continued worming its way throughout his mind. John’s mind was fighting but its fight was combated by the electric shocks to his nipples which only served to remind him of his current situation and so he could not focus on anything but his predicament. He was caught in a cycle of ever increasing sissiness. Suddenly he felt his gut rumble and cramps began to tighten. He knew what was about to hit but seemingly could do nothing to prevent it happening. His mind was being so abused he could not focus on any preventive thoughts. He felt his gut tighten further and then it gave up and his bowel opened with the largest stream of poo and stream it was. There was nothing solid about what ejected itself and as it did he felt it firstly further fill his diapers and with the bouncing from the rig was forced in every direction but worse was the feeling of warmth around his balls and dick. As the poo continued to empty from his bowel he began to feel the soreness in his bum.It was like something burning his hole. He tried to scream out but only gurgled into formula as he was made to swallow more formula which he knew would be heading to add to his current pain. As he tried to wriggle to prevent the pain and find comfort, he just made himself bounce more which in turn pushed the diaper mess further in and around his groin. He was caught in a continuing cycle of self abuse and humiliation with no release. The voice kept seductively reminding him of his sissy state, not that he needed reminding. If there was such thing as the perfect physical and mental torture, then this must be high on the rating.

Holly and Aunty Jill sat back at the kitchen table and watched their new sissy bounce to the numerous beats of their ingenious contraption. They smiled to each other knowing that the body and mind that would be released from the swing would be very different to that, that went in. This was, however, far more extreme than they had ever done before and although they were confident in their treatment, they were excited to see the outcome. They had never taken anyone to the extreme where they were dependant on diapers and frilly outfits. This was new and neither of them wanted to wait but they were well practiced in their patience and knew that cutting short any punishment or experiment was doomed to failure. This experiment was not going to be anything but a success and if John only knew how focused his tormentors were he would have probably sort any way to prevent this. John was doomed whichever way if only he knew. Holly stood “Ok, Jill, lets get things sorted and then we can disappear ‘til tomorrow. Sissy will have no clue of time or anything apart from her ever increasing sissiness. I have a feeling Sissy is going to fight a bit but then she does not know Auntie Jill like I do!” She laughed. Holly stood in front of John and took a few photos with her phone.“These can be our introduction when we are ready to forward the complete package to our clients! I am sure they will love to see how their new sissy is progressing?” Holly picked up their bag and headed towards the hall followed byAuntie Jill. John was still bouncing away, unaware of the women. The women headed to the bedroom. They checked every cupboard and wardrobe for any sign of male clothing and happy that they had put all of John’s clothes in bin liners,started to lift them to the front door. Holly opened the door and disappeared while Auntie Jill hung the few dresses John had in his wardrobe. ‘These really are pathetic’, she thought to herself, ‘the amount of lace on one of these is what we use just to decorate the sleeve. Sissy is so going to enjoy being a real sissy.’ She smiled as Holly returned. “The car’s out the front, Jill, so we can lift this stuff out and get rid of it. Sure the charity shop will love us for all this designer crap!” With that they started to remove John’s clothes knowing that it would never be used by him ever again. Once all the bags were loaded, the women returned to the kitchen. “Looks like sissy’s having a goodtime” Holly said looking at the bouncing pink PVC clad body. She took a couple more photos. “Ok, our work is done for now. It’s now in the hands of sissy until we return. We had better open a few windows as I think it may be fairly rank in here by the time we come back. Shame we can’t neutralise the stink of messy diapers but I suppose it all adds to the developing ambiance for sissy. She really will know that her diapers are full in more ways than one.” With that they opened what windows were available in the kitchen and headed back to the front door. Auntie Jill walked out and with one last look back, Holly walked out and pulled the door shut, swinging John’s house keys on her finger.

The house fell silent briefly but the silence was broken by a gurgle as John was hit by yet another shock to his nipples.
John was oblivious of what the women had done to his clothes and the fact they had left him hung up, being fed, shocked and brained washed. He was alone if he only knew it, but it neither mattered as he could do nothing to stop the incessant attack on his body. All John knew was what was happening to his body both internally and very much externally. The voice kept going, beating him into submission. He was trying to convince himself that he was strong but the voice was winning, eating away at his subconscious. That part of him which fantasised about being sissy was growing, expanding and taking over. John did not know that his sissiness that was in him from birth did not need that much encouragement to come to the fore. Any other male without that tendency would have fought, but John was on a loser. His sissiness was set in stone from day one and although he did not know it, it was a foregone conclusion. Would John find that bit of fight to resist? Was he really a sissy? Did he really want to resist? Time would tell – at least 24 hours of time would tell but in the meantime John would go through hell to find out as another shock hit his nipples weakening the muscles and a jet of pee added to the developing rash building within his groin. If only……………!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Ami
Well this is shaping up to be exciting!
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sissieann
   What a great start more please??   
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krystalasbaby
Love the story. Ending the chapter has me sitting on the edge of my seat. Please post part 2
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Davinadolly
Chapter 2 added Sissies so get to it. Enjoy xxxxxxxx
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krystalasbaby
I lov it the sissy about too learn his place more pwease
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babyjessie
I love this story so far. My favorite part is the touch of female domination. Please keep up the great work!
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Davinadolly
Hi Girlies

Chapter 3 added just to keep you going but as I tend to do will leave you wanting more??? What is Auntie Jill holding...................????????

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babyjessie
Aww, what a cliff-hanger! I hope so much that it is a diaper and the two women force it onto him! Can't wait for more. Please post soon!!!
Lots of tight and long hugs!
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stellaindiapers
Nice addition to the story what is next
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krystalasbaby
I lov the new chapter, can't wait too see what Holly and Aunt Jill have instore for their sissy.
krystala's sissy baby
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Davinadolly
Thanks so much for the comments and so as to not keep you waiting, Chapter 4 is here but is it what you thought. Sissies have to be kept in their place and a little bit of encouragement never hurts ......... well, OK it hurts - it hurts alot.

Love you and enjoy

D xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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krystalasbaby
Wow the sissy is having a rough time. he soon learn what he must do...can't wait for the next chapter
krystala's sissy baby
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ppprincess
I do so wish that this sort of thing would happen to every deserving sissy out there. Great story, I really want to know what johnny's new name will end up being, what further lessons he must learn and what will finally make him submit to the inevitable. It's going to be a long few days ahead.
Perfect Princess Pleases Properly
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Davinadolly
Hey Sissies. Chapter 5 has arrived and John is hanging on your every word ....... literally but for how long???????????

Love D xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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bigbabysissy31
whats wrong with the format?
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Davinadolly


 whats wrong with the format?  




Seems to be OK on my PC or is there something else you are talking about???????

If you can advise I can see if I can do anything but re-editing it

Love D xxxxxxx
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bigbabysissy31


 Seems to be OK on my PC or is there something else you are talking about???????

If you can advise I can see if I can do anything but re-editing it

Love D xxxxxxx  




te paragraphs r to wide, i have to keep scrolling to the right then to the left to read it
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bigbabysissy31


 Seems to be OK on my PC or is there something else you are talking about???????

If you can advise I can see if I can do anything but re-editing it

Love D xxxxxxx  




never mind
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krystalasbaby
As usual you did a great job in writing. I am on the edge of my seat waiting for the next chapter. Where and how u end each chapter is excellent. Keep up the great writing.
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Davinadolly
Hey My wonder sissies and babies

Chapter 6 is now on board and waiting for you. Thanks for the comments and keep them coming as it is really appreciated and makes writing it so much more fun

Love D xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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krystalasbaby
As always you have left me on the edge of my seat wanting more. Well Done. Your story is excellent and i can hardly wait too see what this sissy has instore for him. Looks like his dreams could turn out to be his nightmares
krystala's sissy baby
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ppprincess
Ppprincess is just, oh dear!
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satinsissybecky
Great story. I love the part with the dirty nightie. Please continue.
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Davinadolly
Hey Sissies

Thanks again for comments and CHAPTER SEVEN now waiting for you

Love D xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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krystalasbaby
wow again being left on the edge, guessing what is next and probably right. Well i wait till the next chapter. Glad i not locked in a device like that.
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