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Josie Get Taught a Lesson
by Josie girlc
Peering in the mirror to adjust my visor I look at this used to be male. Sarina calls up to the bedroom and tells me I've got to get moving. Today is Another day in the new life of Josie. I'm wearing a pleated golf/tennis Skirt. It is barely covering the crotch where I wear my perpetual chastity Belt. It is pulled under my legs and padlocked to a belt around my waist. I Have the frilliest lacy trimmed along the bottom panties on. At the slightest Breeze everyone can see the matching pink panties that match this pink Pleated skirt. A sleeveless ribbed tank top is on my upper body. It is white With pink trim, my frilly bra pushes huge breasts outward. Sarina insists on At least a 38 DD look. It makes me much more aware when I try to swing a Golf club or a tennis racquet that I am a kept female.
Lacy pink socks on my shaved legs. I had to put lotion on them to give them a Bright sheen. The socks are so feminine they fold down on my ankles and have This lace all around the tops. I have on white heels and will be carrying my Sneakers. The heels are scalloped pointed pumps. 3 inch heels and will give Me the necessary wiggle in my gait. Of course the matching girl visor is Pinned in my newly frosted blonde hair. I had a red copper look a few weeks Ago but Sarina wanted a summer look and had blonde highlights put in. It is Beyond any hope of ever seeming to be masculine. Can you imagine having? Copper hair growing out to a " bob" blunt cut. permed in soft curls and have Blonde highlights all around the front? The Visor is the such an obvious Women's visor, it only goes around the front and is pinned in my hair. It Has the little tiny brim and matches the pink outfit perfectly.
Of course my permanent hoops are in, but I have had to add golf earrings, a Little golf ball on a tee along with a diamond stud. So I have 3 different Little feminine reminders in each ear. I have these other little "girly" pins Adorning various parts of my attire. These pins are little girly golf logos, Such as a little golf bag, a little club and a small little golf flag. All in Gold and Sarina has placed them all over to emphasize my sissy look. I have One on my visor brim, another on my tank top, and one on the skirt. Believe Me there am not a male in the world that would wear these. But then again here I am in a pleated skirt carrying a pair of pink lace trimmed pointed girly Sneakers perched on 3 inch white pumps.
My nails are pink for today and are the longest the salon could give me when I went in for my bi-monthly fill-in. It is at the point now where actually I Am so used to having long nails and seeing them polished that I am no longer Shocked, nor do I have any problems picking up things, or putting on my Stockings or pantyhose. I have learned to do it very femininely and using the Pads on my fingers. It is another aspect of my life that I have as second Nature.
Sarina drops me off at the golf driving range and my heels click across the Parking lot. I swing my arm carrying my white purse and my pink sneakers in My well manicured ringed hands." I will pick you up outside in one hour Josie". " I expect you to be standing there in your heels with a big smile." Sarina said to me.
I wiggle in and go up to the counter a young man is standing there, I tell Him in my Melanie Griffin voice that I here for my golf lesson. I ask him if There is a place I can change my shoes and he takes me to a door marked Ladies locker room." You can change in here ma'am," he says. I realize that once again because of my extreme appearance, tattooed brows in A high arch, hair, make-up, nails, shaved, pierced I really look like a Female. And except for the belted penis I have no trace of maleness left. Sarina calls me a bimbo with a dick.
" Your instructor will be with you shortly," the young man says to me. I look At him and I'm so envious. I used to look like that and NOW I look like the Other gender. He looks at my legs, my hair, my nails, and I can see in his Eyes that he looks at me as a woman.
My golf instructor walks in and smiles and extends his hand and gives me a Little shake. You know when a male shakes a female's hand its done so Differently. I smile back and he looks me up and down. " Are you ready for Your first golf lesson" I giggle back and put my pink nails to my throat and Gesture as girly as possible. " I can't wait" I gush.
At the tee box outside I tell him how I want to learn to play to " surprise " My husband. So for the next hour I have to endure all the basics, and when he Tells me to hit the ball I swing as limpishly as possible. I hit the mat and Giggle and act all embarrassed. " Its okay ma'am, can I call you Josie"?" Everyone starts out playing golf this way," he says. Here I am acting like This and when I was a male I used to be a 5 handicap. This makes this all the Worse, all the more humiliating for me.
At the end of the lesson I wiggle back in listen to the instructor drone on And try and act interested. I must because I don't know if Sarina will call And ask him about me, or if she is watching me to see how I behave. A Punishment is far worse than this. Duct taped, wrapped in saran wrap. . Told To open my mouth a dildo is shoved in, stocking pulled over my head and my Entire head is then wrapped in white masking tape. Complete, every part of My head. I have a straw inserted through the dildo and locked in a closet For a few hours to remind me that she's the boss. I act as much as a bimbo as Possible.
I change back into my heels and wave at the instructor. " See you next week " I squeal. Sarina has signed me up for 8 lessons. It's going to be a long Summer. As I stand outside waiting for Sarina to pick me up I realize that The female bowling league is going to start next week and that will be Another opportunity for Sarina to enjoy dressing her "Barbie doll". I hope The other girls on my bowling team will like me.
Josie
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