Peter's Punishment

by Patti Remick

 

Part 4

 

As I continue to cry I begin to try again to say to Her that I'm sorry but before I can say anything, and ignoring my clear distress over the attire She has put me in, She sarcastically says, "Now Mommy has one last item of clothes for you to wear…can you guess what it is my little sissy?"

I am too horrified to say anything but my imagination runs wild as She reaches into the last shopping bag and begins to take out something that at first I mistake for a pair of shorts. It is a pink and at first glance I immediately notice that it is very odd looking for a pair of shorts. Coldly, Mommy looks at me and says, "Now for the most special item which matches the rest of your outfit so well and is so perfect for Mommy's little sissy," and then adding the horrifying word, "for Mommy's little sissy GIRL."

Even now, wearing the very feminine clothes She has put me in, I gasp as She holds the garment up and I fully see what She has taken out from the last bag. It is a short pink pleated skirt and She holds it up in front of me with a big smile on Her face. The sight of it is so horrifying that it makes me step back and as I do I have a multitude of unfamiliar sensations: the panties being held against me by the tights, the tights on my legs rubbing against themselves, and the tightness of the straps of the Mary Jane shoes on my feet.

Mommy sees my reaction but She calmly steps up to me and sarcastically says, "Well what's the matter my little sissy? Now I know my little sissy girl really wants to put on her pretty little skirt, doesn't she? doesn't she want to finish getting dressed?" With that remark She holds the skirt out by its waistband by Her long red nailed fingers and makes me step into it. She holds it at knee height as I slowly place each foot into the hideous garment. I am totally horrified as She then pulls it up around my waist, putting Her hands down the elastic waist band to adjust it and the bottom of my blouse. She then puts Her hands up under my skirt, lifting it up to pull down the bottom of my blouse as it has rode up when She pulled the skirt up my legs.

As Mommy finishes Her adjustments I glance down in total horror to see that the skirt is so short it barely covers my tights covered panties. It is much shorter than the skirts the little girls at school wear. Mommy again steps back to look at me and says in a very mocking tone, "Oh what a pretty little sissy boy… oops, I mean little girl, you are. I think you look adorable in your new outfit, don't you?"

With that remark Mommy says something that totally horrifies me even more as She coldly looks at me and says, "You know something…I am so glad that all the sales girls at the department stores were so helpful because I told all of them that I needed these clothes a punishment for a very bad little sissy boy…And when they heard this they were all just too happy to help me convert from your old boy sizes to your new girl sizes…they all thought this punishment was such a wonderful idea…and those nice girls all did such a great job and it really shows as these clothes fit you so perfectly. And they all were so nice in helping me pick out a very nice sissy outfit for you…They all told me to bring you back so they could all see you in your new outfit and they all said they were very eager to help me pick out even more sissy little girl outfits for you. I'm sure you will want me to take you back in your new clothes so you can thank them all yourself…I think that would just be so sweet." My heart is pounding and I feel faint as I hear Her cutting words.

 

 

 

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