The girls drove me to the corner of Church and Walnut. I was so scared that I started to feel dizzy. My sister told me not to cry or I would mess up my mascara. When we arrived, the girls pushed me out of the car and handed me a black purse to carry. They said they would be waiting for me at Parker Street, about a ten minute walk away. The girls were laughing as they drove off.
I started my walk. At first my heart was racing. I had never been outside dressed like this. The air felt cold on my bare arms and legs. I was very aware how sheer my blouse was and that made me very nervous. But after a couple of minutes I started to relax a bit. There were no other people out on the sidewalk and the few cars that drove by didn't seem to notice me at all. I was even beginning to enjoy the feeling of being out dressed like a girl. I slowed my pace a bit, stood up a little taller and even tried to put a little wiggle into my hips as I walked.
Before long I was only about two blocks away from Parker Street, my destination. I could see the girls in their car waiting at the corner. They started shouting to me things like "You're almost here!" and "Just a few more feet to go!" I smiled. I had survived my ordeal and my secret would be safe!
But it was at that moment that I realized that I was passing in front of the Tasker brothers' house. Ben Tasker was a senior at my high school and was on the football team. His older brother Dick worked at the gas station. Both of them were big, mean and stupid. And in the blink of an eye, Ben and Dick were standing on the sidewalk in front of me, blocking my way. "Well look at this," said Dick. "Looks like we caught outselves a Sissy walking around our neighborhood."
"Yup," replied Ben. "At first, I didn't believe it when the girls called us. But here he is, on our sidewalk, just like the girls said he would."
It had all been a big set up. I had fallen right into my sister's trap. At that moment I heard the girls drive off, honking their horn and laughing as they left me there with these two thugs.
"Well, let's get you inside, little Sissy," said Dick as he roughly grabbed my arm and started to drag me towards the front door. I tried to squirm free, but then Dick slapped me hard and warned me to be "a good little Sissy, or else!" I was too terrified to resist further.
"This is going to be fun!" shouted Ben.
"I get to go first," said Dick as he shut the door behind us.
5 comments:
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Awww that POOR sissy! So liking this story, Linda. Thank you!
When's the next one!? x
WOW! I can't wait for Part 3
Just imagining being that poor sissy is such a thrill. Looking forward to her next steps into complete sissydom. I just know she will come to love it, but will have to earn the bliss!
Well sissy is going to learn more than he probably ever wanted to know about being a girl.
I think ALL of the assholes that think that because they are men women have to listen to them, should be sissified forever!! I think all men are retarded because men don't realize how much control women have! We just have them think they are in control, but we are realy in control. Just give them a certain look they get fear in their eyes!:)
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