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SISSY DARK TALES

Book 1:

THE LIVING MIRROR

 

© 1984

 

Part 1

 

A big blue truck with a trailer to match, drove along the motorway, the sky was black, heavy rain fell down everywhere, traffic was beginning to slow down, as the rain fell so thick and fast, that it made it virtually almost impossible for drivers to see where they were going. Traffic slowly, but gradually came to a halt. Only a few cars took the turn off, that lead to a country side road. But with the rain as bad as it was, any journey across the open country road would be slow, dead slow in fact.

 

That aside, it would put and place any driver quite far off the destination they are wanting to reach. However, there was no guarantee that there would be a turn off for any driver to get back onto a different part of the motorway that would not be congested with traffic jams, that would be closer to where they need to get to. The driver of this truck stopped to take a look at his route map. “Hmmm, man that would put me at least ten miles out away from my destination.”

 

Remarked the driver, sat in his cabin, a few more cars decided to risk it and take the turn off point, his truck was parked in the lay-by, not wanting to get stuck in the same traffic jam. Though he knew that he could not stay there indefinitely, or risk being spotted by a police car and being given a caution not to use it, the lay-by’s are for any vehicle that has either ran out of gas or is need of some sort of an emergency.

 

Dan Brown, the name of the truck driver, had neither ran out of petrol, or had a flat tyre for that matter, nor did he have any kind of an emergency. He was 35 years old and he has been a trucker since the age of 18, when he got his first truck driving job. There was a company name on the side of his truck, with another on the other side in big bright red lettering. Thompsons Electricals LTD. In the back of the truck was various electrical equipment, a few cookers, fridge/freezers and a couple of washer/dryers.

 

The traffic seemed to be pilling up as Dan contemplated about taking that turn off, the map had shown him where it leads too, it was a 10 mile long winding countryside road with not a turn off to other roads leading to or away from it within that 10 mile radius. There was however a junction to another motorway just at the very far end of that long and winding road. Dan looked at the pile up of traffic. He heaved a heavy sigh. “Dam it, if I join the rest of that traffic, I could be stuck there for goodness knows how long. Damn it, I’ll take that turn off, but it will mean quite a delay with the orders that I am carrying.”

  

Remarked Dan, quite unhappily. Obviously, all of those different electrical appliances were for different addresses to be delivered to. A few people were not going to be pleased. But Dan’s options were limited, with having such a good long track record for delivering on time, sometimes even arriving ahead of schedule. He knew that he would not risk too much of getting a bad rap for the first time of his entire career, for a few late deliveries. 

 

Dan began to pull out of the lay-by and take that turn off. He was the very last person to do so. Dan checked his petrol gauge, he would have to find a petrol station, before going too far down that other motorway at the end of the long winding road, with having to travel slower than normal, which he was glad of, it meant that if his luck was to hold out, he could manage without refilling his petrol tank for a good while yet.

 

The journey was long and lonely, in fact it seem to feel a whole lot longer than it should be. But maybe that was because Dan was driving at lowest fresh-hold speed of his truck. Which was 5 miles an hour, he wanted to increase the trucks speed, but with only the trucks head lights to light the way, there was nothing else that gave any other light. There was no street lamps, obviously, as since this was your typical open country side road, with nothing but open fields with lots of forests on either side for miles on end.

     

And with the heavy rain fall, it was difficult as it was just simply keeping the truck going in as near as a straight line as possible. The fact that it was a long and winding one, did not help matters either. Fences were dead hard to see, the truck would get stuck in mud if it was to run off into the fields by accident. Dan was beginning to feel tired… “I don’t get it! Why do I feel so darn tired?” He said to himself, he should be used to driving long hours etc. He had eaten well from the last meal he had at a service station, several cups of coffee to help keep him going for a good long while.

 

“What the….” Dan all of a sudden brought his truck to halt. He looked out the side window of his truck where the passenger seat was. Just in the far off distance were a few lit windows. Dan got out of his truck to get a much closer and better look. He took his flash light with him, it was a big heavy set one that gave off a good strong powerful light. “Well, bless me… what’s that doing here?” Darn remarked to himself, as a gravel path showed up within the beam of his torch light.

 

“This isn’t on the map.!” He said to himself, he went over to the driver’s seat and took out of the glove compartment, his route map. The map did not show a path of any kind on it, other than the end junction leading out onto another. motorway. “This has to be quite new then!” Dan pointed his torch to where the lit windows had been and sure enough, there was a house that looked to be no more than a few yards away.

    

Dan’s eyes were starting to feel oddly heavy. “Man, I’m so tired. I don’t think that I can make it through the night.!” Dan seemed to be worried by just how tired he was by now. “I sure hope whoever is the owner of that house is nice and friendly, I am going to need a place to sleep.!” Said Dan uneasily to himself, as he made his way back to his truck. He put it in reverse, so that he could pull of and go down that gravel path, on toward that house.

 

Much to Dan’s surprise by the time he drove up into the drive way, the house was in fact a quaint looking small cottage with a loft conversion at the top of it. Dan looked at the petrol gauge. “What? That can’t be right… Surely!” The Petrol gauge blinked ‘E.’ For empty. “How can this be? Maybe I had originally read the gauge wrong!” Dan said to himself, as he approached the cottage and rang the doorbell. The front door opened and a frail old looking woman wearing what looked like to be almost old fashioned type clothing, answered.

 

She had silver spectacles on her face. “Yes… how may I help you?” Dan was glad of the fact that on his uniform attached to it was his ID Badge, so customers knew who he was ands that he was of course from the Thompson Electrical company, as his ID had the company name, logo and telephone number on it. He showed her his ID. “Oh… I don’t seem to recall though ordering any electrical appliances.” She remarked in mild confusion. Dan could perfectly understand why she was confused.

   

“My apologies Madam, but my truck has unfortunately ran out of petrol and I saw your house, I’m also feeling quite tired and I hope if it would be possible if I could stay the night?” The old woman gave him an odd look, as she looked him over. “Please Madam, I am so, so very tired. I am more than happy to seep on your sofa if you have one, or on the floor. I really don’t mind. I do so apologise for the intrusion.”

 

“Awe, don’t be silly young man. It is no intrusion at all. You do look  not only terribly tired, but also very, very wet. Why don’t you come in and get warm, I will fix you a nice hot cup of coca.”

“Thank you Madam, much appreciated.”

“Oh, there is no need for you to be so formal my dear. Please call me Miranda.”

“Miranda! Nice name.”

“Why thank you young man.”

“By all means, do call me Dan.”

 

Miranda had sparse white hair tied in a tight bun, her clothes seemed to look almost Victorian, the skirt of her dress, bustled as she walked. Dan dared not remark on her clothes, it would be extremely rude of him anyway to do so. She lead him into a quaint little living room, that had one sofa, one arm chair and near to the open fire place, a rocking chair. Miranda lead him to it and got him to sit down. But Dan sure was grateful of the warmth, of which the open fire gave.

 

Her eyes were grey in colour, Dan felt a little awkward in the presence of a woman so old, where he was quite young looking, he looked to be 20, he had youthful looking skin,  he had short black hair, dark black eyes, he was of medium build and height. There had been a knitted shawl that had been hung on the back of the rocking chair and Miranda had put this around him, even though it was of course meant for a woman of her age.

 

Even though Dan felt only a slight bit of discomfort of having that wrapped around him, he was however, glad of it and not only that. Miranda was so very kind and nice to him, he did not want to do or say anything that would upset her in any way. She had gone off to the kitchen to make him that hot cup of coca, that she had mentioned. The house had the barest essentials, while it did not look particularly, or beautiful that most houses are. It was quaint and held a  kind of beauty of its very own. 

 

“Now get that down you. Once you have finished with that. I must insist that you take a nice hot bath…”

“What?” Gasped Dan, not quite expecting for Miranda to say that to him. “Oh I couldn’t possibly…” She cast an odd stare at him. “I did say I have to insist. Besides, you need to get out of those wet clothes my dear.” Miranda did have a point there, he was completely soaked to the bone. “As since you insist. Thank you.”

 

“You’re most welcome. I think I may have something that you can wear at least for tonight until I can wash and dry your clothes in the morning.”

“You are most kind, thank you Miranda.”

“You’re most welcome. You’re lucky that I kept a few things that my grandson once used to have that I had made for him that he once wore, when he used to visit me here.”

 

“Sounds like you must really miss him?” Remarked Dan, trying to make polite conversation. “Oh I do, dearly so.”

“Where does he live, if you not mind me asking?”

“Oh, he’s no longer in the realm of the living I’m afraid…” Remarked Miranda, quite oddly. “Oh!...” Remarked Dan feeling awkward and slightly bad about himself for asking such a question. “…I’m so terribly sorry.”

“Oh, no need to be my dear. That had been a long, long time ago. Come along now, I will show you to the bathroom.”

 

Remarked Miranda, as Dan had finally finished off drinking the hot cup of coca, that she had given to him. Dan was only too happy to remove the shawl from around him get up out of the rocking chair and follow her to where the bathroom was, which was right at the back of the house, quite close near by the kitchen area. “There, the bath is already, ready for you my dear, hop in and use the bath products that you see on the shelf.”

     

Dan gave her an awkward stare. “Oh, silly me. I shall leave you to get your bath, please leave your clothes outside of the bathroom, so that I can take them and put them in the wash basket. There’s a bathrobe on the back of this bathroom door.” Remarked Miranda with a gentle smile. Dan wondered when she had the time to run the bath water for him. It must have been when she had made him that cup of hot coca, he thought to himself.

 

It did not take him long to have a bath and use the bath products that he did find on a nearby shelf, just within reach bolted somehow onto the bathroom wall. The bath was so relaxing, but he did not take too  long and he was soon dried and he had put the bathrobe on. It was pink. He was not really fond of the colour, but at least it kept him warm. Miranda had taken away his clothes, as he stepped outside to see if maybe there was something for him that he could at least put on his feet.

 

He realised that he had no underwear on underneath the bathrobe, which made him feel slightly self-conscious. Miranda had soon returned. “I thought that you might need something to put on your feet.” She remarked, it was though she had read his mind, but that was not possible. Dan looked at what she held in her hands though. He did not look at all too happy to see that she was holding a pair of pink fluffy slippers in her hands.

     

“Oh, I’m so sorry about the foot wear. But these are the only things that I have that are just about your foot size.” Dan said nothing as she gave him the slippers for him to put on. He put them on, but somewhat reluctantly. “Come, I will you show you to your room.”

“My room!” Replied Dan in shock. “I mean to the guest room that I have.”

 

“Oh, please…. You have been much too kind to me already. Sleeping on the sofa will do me fine.”

“You are a guest here my dear, therefore, I insist that you sleep in the guest bedroom.” Replied Miranda, polite, but firmly. Not wanting to cause her any upset etc. Dan nodded his head and let Miranda take  his hand and lead him to the guest bedroom, which was the loft conversion that he had seen.

 

But as soon as Dan had entered into the bedroom, he completely froze where he stood. “The room was pink, filled with the most girlish of decorations that he had ever seen. It looked almost like a baby girl’s bedroom, he was half almost expecting to see an adult sized cot. To his relief, there was a pink bed, with a princess print duvet, it looked like a little girls bed in every sense of the word, but was the full length and width of an adults single bed.

 

“Well… just don’t stand there like a statue…” Remarked Miranda when she noticed that Dan  had stood firmly still where he was. “Go sit down on the bed, while I get you some night clothes that you can wear for the night.” She tugged him by his hand and yanked him over toward the bed. Dan sat down on it, feeling most uncomfortable among all of the girlishness that was around him.

 

“Yes, this will do. Sorry again about the colour and all. But this is the only thing that I could find in your size.” Replied Miranda as she held out before Dan something that looked to be a one piece and pink. Dan gave a look of shock and horror, as to what he saw. The garment was not only pink, Miranda had turned it around for him, so that he could get a good look at. “Is… is… that.. what I think it is?” Remarked Dan in shocked alarm.

 

“Of course it is my dear. Sorry to say that there is no nappies available, to go with it, so when you need to pee and poop, you will just simply have to use the potty.” Replied Miranda in a happy tone of voice. At the end of the bed was an adult sized potty and yes, it was pink too. Surely she really was not expecting Dan to actually use it? “Don’t you have anything else that I can wear?” Replied Dan, then he quickly added. “No offence meant.”

 

“None taken, but as I said dear. That is the only thing that I have in your size. Besides, my grandson loved wearing this.”

Dan looked utterly and completely shocked… “What? But… But… that’s a Onesie…” Remarked Dan. “Yes I know, isn’t it pretty?” Remarked Miranda with a huge smile on her face. If it had been plain white, made of cotton, he may have not minded, it practically almost looked like big child’s version of a leotard.

 

As it had big puffy sleeves, like that of little girls dress, there was a mass of ribbons on it, but worst of all right across the romp of the Onesie, was a mass row of ruffled frills.

 

(Frilly Pink Onesie)

 

“I damn well won’t wear that thing!” Dan suddenly blurted out. “I beg your pardon!” Shot back Miranda in shear anger. A sudden wave of dread and fear came over Dan.”

“You will do as you are told in my house hold. And you shall put this on, or I shall put it on for you.” Dan had never before in all of his life looked so shocked in his entire life. “I… I don’t know how… To put it on…” He replied with a little bit of a whimper.

 

‘What the hell is wrong with you?’ A part of Dan’s mind screamed. But Dan was feeling really very odd, the gaze of the pretty frilly pink Onesie had held him captivated, somehow. “Awe, don’t worry sweetie.” Replied Miranda, oddly in a soft cooing tone of voice. “I shall help put this on you, remove your bathrobe please.” Dan simply obeyed, he had somehow already untied and dropped the bathrobe to the carpeted floor of the bedroom. He did not feel odd or freaked out being seen by a woman at least 50 or so, looking at his naked body.

 

She was old enough to actually be his grandmother, most likely. Miranda had popped open the little studs at the bottom part of the Onesie, and slipped it over Dan’s head, akin to putting a dress on him. She lead Dan to the bed and got him to lie down, so that she could fasten the snappers on the Onesie. It felt oddly cool against his skin with one last final snap, the Onesie was secured onto Dan’s body. “Come my dear, see how pretty you look.”

    

Replied Miranda as she took hold of Dan’s hand, she pulled him up, off, of the bed and lead him to the far end of the bedroom. “Just stand exactly right where you are.” Said Miranda, as she then stepped in front of him. Dan simply obeyed her. Just then, suddenly her body began to ripple like quick silver, until a solid gold frame now stood before Dan, within  the gold frame was crystal cut glass, that cast the most perfect reflection ever seen.

 

“Now walks toward me, my dear.” Came a bone chilling female disembodied voice, that seem to come right from out of the mirror itself. Dan obeyed, as he slowly stepped forward, but as he did so, there was an odd crinkling sound, with each step that he took. It seemed as though that the Onesie was plastic lined, for some strange odd reason. But none of that mattered to Dan as he walked toward the mirror, he seem to seep right into the glass of the mirror, until he completely vanished…

 

TO BE CONTINUED…

 

 

 

 

 

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Baby Butch
*Hello SissyBabyPet*
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Baby Butch
Great story so far with all the details leading up to the house in the woods. The elderly lady is friendly and sneaky. The little girls bedroom is a surprise and so is the pink onesie. Too bad a diaper is not available!

Miranda dressed him in the onesie and wow he ends up going into a mirror. I am wondering about the crinkling sound. It appears to be a plastic lined onesie or maybe something else happened.
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@ Baby Butch
  I can safely reveal it is a plastic lined Onesie, I have seen an image of one completely made out of PVC, so there could be one made of satin on the outside, and lined with PVC on the inside. I am so very happy that you like the story so far. I found this in a box with other stories that I had completely forgotten about, I had a lot of other junk though in the storage room. I'm glad and happy I could get this one typed up and ready to post here and finally be rid of all that other junk at long last.

 
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Authors Notes:

This story contains PVC Fetish themes throughout, if this bothers you, please read no further. Please NOTE, The fetish part is for fun, laughs etc. Just something different, an experiment, albeit an old one, but I like it and it is my hope that you, the reader, will like it too.
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krystalasbaby
A very different type of story looking forward to the next chapter.
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@ krystalasbaby
  Thank you Krystala's sissy baby, I so much appreciate your comment. Yes, this is a very different type of story, it is what I live for, doing themes of a multi mirriad of diversed topics, like a water colour painting of many colours and blends. I am so glad that you are looking forward to the next chapter, I will be posting that tomorrow, so not long to wait. Glad to know that you like the story, I'm so happy I found it, it was like finding a secret hidden Gem.

 
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bill19192005
Great story so far, can't wait for the next chapter 
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@ bill19192005
  Thank you bill, much appreciate your comment, so happy that you like the story and looking forward to the next chapter.

 
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sissybabysamantha2
Great story it  is very interesting 
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@ sissybabysamantha2
  Thank you sissybabysamantha2, I am delighted to hear that you agree with Krystala's sissy baby. I actually do have and wear a pink onesie with ruffles on the back, but mine is pale pink, but I could not find an image of it, so the one in the story comes close to the one that I actually have and wear at nights.

 
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phontex
 Very nice. I can't wait for the next installment.
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@ phontex
  Thank you phontex, your comment is much appreciated and I am glad that you like the story and excited to see the next instalment, that is coming right up.

 
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Little_Noelle
what a great story and perfect cliff hanger too! anything with hypnosis or unconscious obeying you can count this sissy in! im looking forward to the next chapter!
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@ Little_Noelle
  Wow! What a wonderful comment. Thank you, I am so very humbled by your praises Little Noelle. I am so very happy to read that you like the story and also wanting to read the next instalment. Now that my replies are all done with, I will post it. Thank you so much.

 
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Baby Butch
I guessed it was the same house with the same lady opening the door. I did not guess that Hamish was going to try to take the lady with him. Miranda is sneaky bringing him back to the house each time some how.

She is using hypnotic trances some how. Take a bath and the body hair is gone. The onesie is back and Miranda has a second victim. I see how she is luring them in, great story!
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@ Baby Butch
  Thank you Baby Butch, I appreciate the comment and I am so very happy that you like part two of this story. I am surprised that no one has asked yet who or what Miranda is. Well, I am not telling that is for sure, this cat is definitely staying in the bag

 
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krystalasbaby
I find this a really different type of story, i will be very interested to see what happens to the men on the other side of the mirror.
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@ krystalasbaby
  Thank you krystalasbaby for the comment, I am glad that you like the story. Don't worry you will get to find out what will happen to them, there's still a few left for Miranda to collect. I will post part 3 later today, promise.
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Little_Noelle
 looks like some manly men won't be so manly by the end of the story! I loved the second part with the military man, maybe expand on the mirror in the third part since the first two ended the same way but I can't wait for the next part! (I know I messaged you this but I wanted some of the other girlies to see too)
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@ Little_Noelle
  Thank you Little Noelle, I am so super happy that you like part 2 of this story. Thank you for the message and posting it here, that means a lot to me. I will see if I can find the expand button.


 
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@ SissyBabyPet
  oooooooooooo we have 4! Can i be the fifth ?!? teehee I cant wait to find out what is going to happen to them! AND OMG i need one of those onesies in my life like right now they are adorable teehee
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@ Little_Noelle
  Thank you Little Noelle, maybe someone should take this idea to an adult baby dress maker and convince them to invest in making these PVC lined Onesies, I am sure they wouldbe a huge hit. I would definitely buy one. Wait... what am I saying? I would end up buying out the entire shop.


 
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@ SissyBabyPet
   The collection is complete but sadly I wasn't chosen and that makes me a sad baby I guess I'll have to wait until someone brings me my pink PVC onesie! Loved the story! So mysterious! I wonder how they will be used now that the collection is complete!!
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@ Little_Noelle
  awww do not be sad Noelle, just pretend one of those guys to be you instead. I tell you what, I will alter one of the characters in the second book, if you would like that? After all it's not every day you would get to be able to wear a PVC Two Piece Bikini, that is PVC both on the inside and the outside, completely PVC through and through. I could be mistaken, but I do nto think there is such a Binkini set, maybe one that is Lycra linned maybe on the outside, or satin, ,etc. and PVC on the inside. I will have to do some searching to see if even such a bikini exists.

  
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KS
   Interesting story so far. I love the onesie :) 
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@ KS
  I like the onesie too, thank you for your comment KS, much appreciated.
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krystalasbaby
very different i have to wait till all 5 guys are through to see what happens on the other side of the mirror besides the onsie
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@ krystalasbaby
  Thank you Krystalasbaby for the comment, I will be adding an extra scene to part 3. When I originally wrote this, the item was not a onesie, but a pair of frilly plastic pants with frills on both sides, front and back, before posting my story here, I decided to update it and change the plastic pants for something completely different, I only got the idea for the new scene last night. I will add it asap, once I have added it to my word doc of part 3. I am glad that you are looking forward to the next instalment and that you liked this part.

 
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@ SissyBabyPet
  did not see no extra scene i must be blind...giggles
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@ krystalasbaby
  *giggles* Just in case no one knows what the extra scene is. Look for the sub title of: 'Prelude of the Mirror.' That there is the start of it, the man on the bicycle scene comes after that.

 
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Baby Butch
Wow! I see Miranda has victim number 3 the bicycle person with flat tires. He was quick to submit and go into the mirror. I am still not sure what Miranda is but it is most unusual to have someone become a mirror! Appreciate the added details SissyBabyPet.

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@ Baby Butch
  Thank you Baby Butch, I am so happy that you like part 3, oh don't forget the postman, that makes victim No. 3, the man on the bicycle is actually victim No. 4, if I have not miscounted? Please let me know, just in case I have done a miss count, it happens sometimes as I'm not so good with numbers, that's no real bad thing as I make up for the things I lack in, in the things that I am most good at doing. So it sort of balances things out, if you know what I mean?

I am glad that you do not know what Miranda is exactly, I was a bit worried, that I may have given things away with the extra scene, but it was needed to help make better sense of the story and how she came to be etc. I like the idea of a person that can transform physically into a mirror, I do not know if it is an original idea, it matters not, I'm just happy to have it in this story.

 
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@ SissyBabyPet
 We have Dan Brown, Private Riley, Tom Slater, and Harvey Lee. How could I forget the postman, he he. Yes Part 3 has 2 victims now that I think about it more.
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@ Baby Butch
  Thank you Baby Butch. I really appreciate it. I think the postman can be easily missed since his scene is by far the shortest one out of the rest. I nearly almost forgot to count him myself because of this fact. So, no worries. Maybe if I get any, inspiration that is. I may be able to extend his scene. Right now, I am not going to worry about it, the idea will either come to me or not. I'm just happy to have this story among my other stories that I have.
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sissybabysamantha2
Hi again sissybabypet just caught up with the story you are certainly keeping us in suspense. I love the story and cant wait to see what happens when she gets her fifth victim 
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@ sissybabysamantha2
  Thank you sissybabysamantha2 for the comment, much appreciated and I am so very happy that you like the story so far. I will wait for a little while longer for the others here to comment, then post part 4. I really do not like to keep people waiting for the next part, but it is important to give others who have not yet commented a chance to leave a comment, so they not feel the presure to catch up with too many parts to read etc. Hang in there please and thank you for reading parts 1to3 and catching up with the story.

I hope you are taking a good rest.

 
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Baby Butch
Greetings SissyBabyPet - I hope you are going to continue your story!

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@ Baby Butch
 Yes Baby Butch. I am going to post the final part today.
I hope you not mind the special mention? You do deserve it, more than I can say.

 
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 UPDATE!

This is for all that commented and a special thank you to Baby Butch.
Without whom I would not have been able to get back here and finish
off this story. There was a hickup issue with my account, but with his help,
everything has been sorted out. So please, I ask you all to thank him, I have 
and I can't thank him enough. He deserves the thanks and more, so please
show your support & appreciation, as I have done, thank you all in advance.

Now then, Baby Butch. I hug you. 9,999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999
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This may take a little while.

 
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@ SissyBabyPet
 I read your Update comment and don't mind the special mention. I was glad to help with some previous assistance from Christie. Great to see you back and you have already updated your story. Will reply to that later! Still absorbing some of those many, many, many, hugs. *Bear Hug from Baby Butch*
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Baby Butch
Interesting conclusion to your story with Miranda being a Mirror-Vore. Mark Miller is the 5th victim to be drawn inside the mirror. His capture was a bit different but she got the sissybaby after he put on that wonderful plastic lined pink onesie. Miranda is from another world and the story was great.
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SissyBabyPet
@ Baby Butch
  Thank you Baby Butch, I appreciate the comment. Yes I wanted to do something quite unexpected for the last victim, a nice little twist
in the plot. The name of the Mirror Queen was very cleverly disguised, did yu notice it? Mir-anda. I did not want to make it too obvious. It was not the original name I had written this one originally, it was quite long and speciffic letters of her name spelled out Mirror. I decided to change that completely and to I hope, cleverly diguise the name in a much simpler way.

 
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sissybabysamantha2
 Lovely end to the story. I had hoped it might carry on with them having to live as sissy babies. But still a lovely story
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@ sissybabysamantha2
  Thank you Sissybabysamantha2, I am so glad that
the end of this story. You can always use your imagination of how they all live with the Mirror Queen, sadly theres no more that I can further add to this story and it was all about the capture. Book 2 Follows a similar theme, but it does involve a lot good fun in it. So there is just more than just the capture. You'll see part one of that soon. I won't say more than what I have already mentioned, as so not to spoil things.

 
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@ SissyBabyPet
 Cant wait for you to start book two I am sure it will be good
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SissyBabyPet
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  Thank you sissybabysamantha, I already have posted part one of book two. I will post part two of that later on, right now, I have been side tracked by a seperate project, but it's not a story. Anyway, I will post part 2 of book 2 asap. Thank you for your comment, muchh appreciated.

 
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sarahpenguin
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