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Josie Goes on a Ceramics Class Trip

by Josie girlc

  

I unlock my car and sit rear first in my seat. Then I swing my legs in. Sitting in a car like a woman has become second nature to me. I feel the tightness of my black pantyhose on my shaved legs. I glance down and see the little sissy shoes I'm wearing. These are flats patent leather, rounded toes, with small little cutouts and a tiny string bow across the front. I just got them from Payless shoes. The shoes have a little heel but they really are quite girly and definitely feminine. I have a long denim skirt that ends just above my ankles, but there is a huge slit in the skirt so I can walk and of course expose a leg with every step. The top I'm wearing is a red ribbed sweater, long sleeves. I have a black, red and gold thick necklace with matching square earrings. I have 2 other holes in each ear and these are filled with little pearl studs to give a complete girly look. Dark red 1" acrylic nails with 3 rings on each hand. Of course the rings are on my larger fingers as well to be sure to appear as feminine as possible.

I have a pretty lace black pushup bra with my inserted breasts, I have a nice throng on and of course I have my butt plug in place in its permanent home, shoved all the way up my ass with the throng gliding over the back of it, keeping it shoved in place. It wiggles with every step and as I sat down on it in my car, I could feel it push itself to the limit. I was frightened at first that it would fold up and be sucked in and of course get lost, unable to remove it until I made a bowel movement. But it has stayed out and it really makes me feel very submissive. I have a leather strap locked with a padlock around my balls and penis. Then a strap goes across the top of my balls and this is inserted into a metal loop with a padlock attached. This effectively makes my balls into a little squeezed sack and of course erections are impossible. The leather harness has a ring attached to the front, it has a chain attached to that which is pulled back between my legs, locked to another waist chain so I have no genitals showing in front, it appears that I have a vagina, although because I'm completely shaved there, there is no mistake that I am in some kind of bondage.

I have this apparatus attached all the time, so I urinate sitting down and I hold the chain around one of my cheeks when I defecate, so it is cumbersome but you get used to it. I'm an ultimate example of getting used to anything.

My hair is in a permanent female hairstyle. Cut and curled all the time, I have a dark red-plum shade currently. I have little bangs that really make me look very girly. Sometimes I have a clip, or bow in my hair, which helps my appearance as well. Carrying a leopard print handbag, matching winter leopard gloves, with a girl's leather coat I look like any middle-age female going out.

I'm off to meet my ceramic girlfriends at a restaurant called Barron's. I go every week to a ceramic class. There I am one of 14 females that meet. We clean and paint various ceramic pieces and give them as gifts or use to decorate your house. Of course there are various ceramic pieces for all the major holidays. Marge the owner runs various trips every couple of months and this trip is to see an Elvis impersonator.

Marge has reserved a table for 24 women and I'm one of them. I have to drive there, walk in, find a seat and be as girly as possible. I'm a nervous wreck. Will I pass?

I pull into the parking lot there are hundreds of cars. I get out and wiggle through the parking lot and up the stairs to front door. As I'm walking I notice 2 men getting out of a car and walking up behind me. One says out loud " Hey honey Are you going in for a drink?" "Are you meeting anyone"?

I keep walking and make no eye contact, when I come up to the front desk a hostess meets me and asks if she can help me. I tell her I'm here for the Elvis show. She laughs and says" Oh honey that is in the banquet room right next door" "Come on I'll show you which way to go". She walks me outside the door and points down a few hundred feet to the other side of the building and says "Oh enjoy yourself I hear he really wiggles good". I smile and sweetly say thanks.

When I venture in another hostess greets me and says, "what group are you with sweetie" I tell her "Artificial Art Ceramics". She smiles and says, "You have a table right up front, enjoy the show." As I walk in Ruth and Pat call out to me "Josie, over here, we saved you a seat". I wiggle over, taking my gloves off and smile and say hello. Ruth and Pat are the 2 ceramic mates that sit next to me at my table and of course we have become girlfriends. There are already about a dozen women at this long table. And there are dozens of tables in the hall. Only women are at this show, no males. Here I am dressed as a female and of course I have to blend in, oh god what if someone suspects that I'm not a female.

After an hour or so everyone has arrived and Marge makes introductions to the various women from different classes. The Tuesday class is introduced to the Wednesday class etc. We all wait till our table is called and we line up for the buffet. Oh God standing in line with all these women and all are middle aged, everyone is checking each other out. I stand as femininely as possible. Ruth says " Oh Josie I love those shoes, cute girl" I smile and say thanks and of course compliment her on her sweater.

Standing in a long line of women chit chatting until we get our food, then going to the cash bar to get a drink. " Can I help you ma'am, the bartender says. I order my drink I hope no one notices my larger hands. Am I wiggling enough when I walk back to my seat? My Mistress has had me practice until it becomes second nature. I feel the butt plug moving in and out as I walk constantly reminding me that I'm a sissy.

There are about 300 women in here and one sissy. The lights go down and the Elvis impersonator appears. Screams go out, women start giggling and laughing as he dances on stage and all these woman start clapping and dancing in their seats.

The shouting out starts " show that ass of yours honey" one woman yells. " Oh baby let me see that wiggle," another whistles out. Through three costume changes I applaud and scream with all the other girls. Then a humiliating event occurs. This Elvis likes to take a colored scarf drape it around his neck, then the women line up, and stroll up to him.

He takes his colored scarf off his neck and drapes it around the neck of the lady and leans over and kisses her. Of Course the women giggles, or kisses him back and prances off to show her little trophy to her friends.

Ruth and Pat get ready to line up to get a scarf and a kiss, Pat says " come on Josie" it will be fun. "Maybe we can squeeze his ass when we kiss him". I try and decline and wave my hand to say no. Ruth chimes in and grabs my hand and starts to pull me up in line. " Oh don't just sit there and look pretty" Get yourself up there." Now I am in line and waiting to kiss this 25-year-old man dressed up as Elvis. Here he is dressed in a leather pants and shirt and wiggling in front of me. He waves me up and I stroll up in my sissy shoes and try and smile and look as feminine as I can. He drapes a yellow scarf around my neck leans over and plants a kiss on my lips and says " Here you go honey, thanks for coming to the show". When he kisses me, all the women at my table scream and the flash bulbs go off. I wiggle back to my seat and smile and try and not look so embarrassed.

As I sit there, Kathy another ceramic friend leans over and says to Pat and I " What do you think of his package?" "I think he's cute." Pat laughs and says" he has big feet so you know what that means" "Hey Josie do you think he's cute or what?" I smile and shake my head yes and pipe in how cute he looks and that he looks like he has a nice package too.

Finally the show comes to a close after an encore or two. Ruth and Pat both get up we get our coats on and Ruth says let's walk out together, so in the crowd all the females group off and walk each other to their cars. I wave good night and I drive home. I know my Mistress will be waiting to hear all about my excursion out with my ceramic class and I will be punished if I leave out any details. My Mistress grins and tells me " Oh Josie you really have come a long way." " Being my Barbie doll and behaving so cute." "I bet inside you must be going crazy knowing this is your life from now on." " I really love having someone to cook, clean, run errands and do all the little things to run a household ". " And now I have a little Arts and Crafts sissy too". "And there isn't anything you can do about it."

Next week all the girls will be talking about the show and pictures will be passed around with giggles and grins. I'll be one of them.

  

  

  

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