Once upon a time there lived a young lady, only 18, who always wore a lovely frilly red silk dress with ruffles, so everybody called her Red Riding Hood. She was the most beautiful lovely sissy girl you could ever hope to meet.
One day her old mummy baked some cakes, and asked her, "Take a cake for your ancient granny please."
Red Riding Hood was always ready to oblige, so she put on her prettiest red bonnet and matching pink pantie and petticoat, and a pair of sheer white tights. How pretty sjhe looked, everyone said she was the bestest sissy girl you ever saw.
As she was walkng thru the dangerous wood, a nasty man espied this beautiful sissy, and had a very great mind to attack her, but just as he was gonna commence his wicked deed, a woodcutter walked up, and Mr Nasty could only watch as she chatted with him.
But there could only be one destination for Red Riding Hood in this wood, so Mr Nasty ran ahead to arrive first at granny's house. He knocked at her door.
"Who's there?"
"Your favorite granddaughter, Red Riding Hood," replied Mr Nasty, copying her voice; "who has brought you a cake from your mother."
Mr Nasty was invited in, and fell upon the ancient lady, tying her up and gagging her. He slunk into grandmother's bed to await Little Red Riding Hood, and his pleasure.
Some time later she did knock at the door.
"Who's there?"
Little Red Riding Hood answered, "It is your granddaughter Red Riding Hood, who has brought you a cake."
Mr Nasty cried, softening his voice, "Please come in my dear."
Mr Nasty, gazed greedily at her, hiding himself under the bedclothes.
"Put the cake on the table, and come get into bed with me."
Poor Granny in the corner could only watch in horror.
Little Red Riding Hood took off her red bonnet and got into bed. She was greatly amazed to see how different her aged granny looked in her black nightclothes in the darkened room, saying,
"Grandmother, what big arms you have!"
"All the better to hug you with, my dear."
"Grandmother, what a big mouth you have!"
"All the better to kiss you with, my sissy."
Mr Nasty removed his nightwear.
"Grandmother, what a big willy you have got!"
"All the better to have you with."
And with these nasty words, Mr Nasty placed his long arms around Red Riding Hood, and took off her pretty red stockings.
"What pretty red stockings you had!" grinned Mr Nasty.
By now, Red Riding Hood was more than a little alarmed, as he removed her lovely frilly red dress, then her pink petticoat and finally her beautiful pink pantie.
"What big red bosoms you have!"
And he had his way with her.
But not quite, for it was as well that the woodcutter being suspicious, had called the police, and Mr Nasty was arrested in the nick of time.
Moral for all you well bred young sissies- never talk to strangers, for if you do, unlike Red Riding Hood, your fate may be worse.
