The Pink Satin Burkha

Ms. Bianca

 

Ali was a very quiet for a boy entering his teenage years. Part of his quiet state was due to the fact that he was smaller in size and stature than all of the other boys his age. In fact, he was almost the same size as a girl of the same age. He had no male friends, even from school. The other part of it was due to his being an only child living in a very strict house, where his father ruled with an iron hand. What he said was the law. Even his mother lived under the strict rule of the father. When she emerged from their room each morning to begin the day, she always wore a shapeless, ankle-length black dress and a satin headscarf. The only parts that were visible to others, especially men, were her hands and her face. This was in keeping with the community's teachings and her husband's wishes. Beneath this shapeless dress though, she still managed to indulge her femininity by always wearing soft, silky lingerie. Only her husband though saw her dressed in these things and that was in the privacy of their room. She even hid these items from her son's eyes by doing the laundry and putting it away at night while he slept.

One summer's day, Ali's parents were at work while he was home alone. Usually, he had a specific list of tasks to perform or a book that his father expected him to read. This day, however, Ali had no specific tasks or assignments. He wandered around the house looking for something to do when he saw the clean, folded laundry sitting in laundry basket in the kitchen. His mother had brought it up from downstairs last night but had been distracted and had not put the clean clothes away immediately. This morning, his mother had arisen later than normal and did not have the extra time required to put the laundry away. She figured one time would not, in any way, corrupt her son. As Ali glanced at the basket, some colorful pieces of fabric caught his attention.

His curiosity drew him to the basket to see what these colorful items were. He reached in and first touched a pair of his mother's red, lacy, satin panties. He felt the sensation of touching the satin as it sent electricity through his body. He had never experienced anything like this before. Quickly, he withdrew his hand from the panties and tried to move away. Surely, a piece of cloth could not have provided that degree of excitement that he had just experienced. Just to prove it was a coincidence, Ali had to touch the panties one more time. Again the pleasurable sensations of the satin against his bare hand surged through him. Ali was overwhelmed and picked up the panties to look at them. Underneath, he found a matching red satin bra, a full slip and suspender belt, along with a pair of his mother's stockings. Gathering these items up into his arms, he quickly ran to his room. Anything that felt this good merely by touching it had to be tried on and Ali was ready to try on his mother's items.

He shut the door, even though there was no one else in the house. He stood there for a second and tried to convince himself that this was wrong. However, the touch of the satin overwhelmed any other thoughts he had. Undressing quickly, he stood in his room naked, looking at the unknown and forbidden items on his bed. Ali first put the bra on over his chest. It took him a few minutes to figure out how to wear it and then somewhat longer to fasten it securely behind his back. The bra cups hung limply over his chest. He was both excited and disappointed with the bra in place. Excited because he was wearing something soft and silky, which obviously was forbidden to him. Disappointed because the cups of the bra were empty and just hung limply against his chest. Next, he guessed that the suspender belt should be put on around his waist. This was easier to do than putting on the bra. Still the feel of both satin garments excited him. Ali then stepped into the satin panties and quickly snugged them into place. He noticed a slight stirring in his groin that he had never experienced before.

By this time, he was eager to feel the stockings on his legs. He made sure that the toe and heel were properly positioned and then slowly drew them up his legs. The feeling of the stocking against his bare skin was wonderful. He struggled getting the suspenders fastened to the lacy top of the stocking. When he succeeded, he savored the feeling of the stocking on his leg and the taut pull from the suspender belt. He did not pause to enjoy the feeling but quickly put the other stocking on and properly and easily attached the suspenders. Lastly, he picked up the red satin slip and slid it down over his body. He shuddered as the silky material rubbed against him as it slid into place.

Clearly, Ali was feeling sensations he had never experienced before and he wanted to experience more of them. He slowly opened his door and peered out, just to make sure no one was there and then he ventured on toward his parents' room. This was strictly forbidden for Ali to enter their room. However, as he moved, he was driven by the feel of the satin over his body, his stocking covered legs rubbing together as he walked. The lace at the hem of his slip brushed against his legs and intensified his pleasurable feelings. He cautiously opened their door and stepped into their room.

The first thing he saw was his own reflection in his mother's mirror. He was pleased to see how nice he looked in her lingerie. Moving quickly to their dresser, Ali began opening drawers, looking for more of this delightful apparel. He soon found his mother's lingerie and he dipped his arms in up to the elbows to savor its feel. He picked up several pairs of panties in a rainbow of colors and began to put them into his bra. As his chest filled out, Ali became even more excited.

He was just about to pick up one of his mother's soft, lacy nightgowns to put on over the lingerie he was already wearing when his emotions completely overtook and betrayed him. He spurted his fluid all over the panties and slip he was wearing. Some even got on the suspender belt and a little dripped onto the tops of his stockings. Needless to say, Ali was terrified by what had just happened. No one had ever explained it to him before. He hurriedly removed the panties from his bra and stuffed them back into the drawer. He barely closed the drawer and ran out of the room, leaving the door still open. In his room, Ali removed his mother's things. In his haste, he accidentally snagged one of the stockings and put a runner in it. He was too scared to notice though. After getting dressed in his own things, Ali tried to refold the lingerie as it had been and put it back into the laundry basket. Once he thought everything was in order, he returned to his room and tried to read a book that he had already read.

When his parents arrived at home they noticed things were out of order. The mother noted that her red lingerie on top of the laundry basket was messed up. Upon closer observation, she noticed the fluid stains on all of it and then discovered the stocking with the runner in it. The father noticed that their bedroom door was open, something that never occurred. When the mother walked into their room, she noticed that her lingerie drawer was still partially open and a pair of her panties was sticking out. Briefly the mother and father conferred and softly voiced their suspicions. They decided to speak to Ali after dinner about what they suspected had happened that day.

T dinner, Ali ate quietly and tried not to look at his parents. He could tell from both their behavior and their conversation that they suspected something was not right. When he finished, Ali asked if he might be excused. He wanted to leave the table before his parents confronted him. His mother spoke up firmly and said that he should remain seated while she cleaned the table. At this command, Ali gulped silently to himself and feared the worst but said nothing.

Once the dinner dishes were cleared away, both parents sat and looked at him. Finally, Ali's father spoke and asked if he had been into their room. Ali was caught for he could not lie to his parents. When he tried to, he would stutter and his parents knew he was not telling the truth. He lowered his gaze at stammered out that he had not been in there. Then his mother asked two questions in rapid succession. Had he gotten into her lingerie drawer and had he worn some of her nice satin lingerie. At this, Ali stammered out his denials. His parents knew that Ali was not being truthful. His mother went and retrieved the items Ali had worn. She placed them on the table and pointed out the telltale stains on the slip and panties and the spots on the suspender belt and stockings. She also pointed out the runner in the stocking, one that she would not allow to happen. Lastly, she said that her lingerie drawer had been left partially open and her lingerie had been left in disarray. Ali knew he was caught and softly admitted that he had worn her things and been into their room.

Although his parents were disappointed in his lying, they were even more disappointed in his wearing of the lingerie and the entering of their room. The father decided that Ali would spend the rest of the evening dressed in this forbidden attire that he had chosen. Also, both mother and father would refer him to as Alisha while he was dressed. He was to help his mother do her tasks ar4ound the home while the father went to confer with the community leaders over a proper punishment for Ali. While his father believed in discipline, he did not believe that physical punishment served any useful purpose and thus should be avoided.

The mother led Alisha back to the parents' room to change while the father left for the community hall where he would meet with some of the elders and leaders of their community. Alisha felt ashamed, as he had to completely undress in front of his mother. She was adamant and stood there waiting for Alisha to finish undressing. She then handed him the red satin bra, which had caused such feelings of delight only a few hours before. He slipped it over his arms and then struggled to fasten the back as he had done earlier. His mother took pity on him and moved behind Alisha and quickly fastened the bra. Next came the red suspender belt with its telltale spots. Alisha kept her eyes on the floor as she quickly fastened the belt around her waist. Her mother then handed her the panties with the stain in front. Alisha was ashamed to put them on now, but had no choice as her mother stood patiently waiting for the garment to be put on. Once she was dressed in these items, her mother scolded her for ruining one of the stockings. For tonight, Alisha would wear the stockings with the runner. She sat on the edge of the bed and put them on, making sure that the tops were securely attached to the suspenders.

The mother had Alisha stand and turn around. She nodded briefly, and in the first show of kindness since the ordeal began, said that Alisha would have made a pretty girl. This caused confusing emotions in Alisha. On the one hand she was pleased that her mother thought she was pretty. Yet, on the other was the realization that boys aren't usually considered to be pretty. As she pondered this in her mind, her mother had left the room briefly, returning with what turned out to be realistic breast forms, which she placed in the cups of Alisha's bra. Before Alisha could ask where they had come from, mother spoke up and said that, when she was a teenager, she had needed some help before Mother Nature had properly filled her out. Alisha could see her reflection in the mirror and blushed at what she saw. The reflected image was that of a pretty young girl in her lingerie.

This moment of reverie was quickly broken as Alisha was handed the red satin slip to put on. Earlier, she had thrilled at touching the lace on the hem and across the bodice. Now she touched the garment as if she were in a daze. She slid it over her body and straightened it out while her mother nodded approvingly. She asked if Alisha wanted to wear one of her long shapeless dresses or would she want to be more feminine. In a very soft voice Alisha asked if she might wear a more feminine dress. Her mother went to the closet and removed a lovely red and black satin print dress for Alisha. It was fitted to the waist and then fell to the knees in a fuller skirt.

Alisha was ordered to sit at her mother's vanity for the next part of the ordeal. First, a pair of black women's flats was placed on Alisha's feet. Next, in accordance with the community's rules, light makeup was applied to Alisha's face, including a little blush and some lipstick. As Alisha's lips were covered with the creamy lipstick, she felt her feelings of dread and fear pass away and be replaced with feelings of pleasure, similar to those she felt when she first put on the bra and panties. Lastly, Alisha's mother took one of her large satin headscarves and tied it over Alisha's hair.

Alisha was led to the kitchen and a frilly pink apron, one that Alisha had never seen before, was placed over his body and tied in the back. She then had to help her mother do the dishes and clean up some of the house. Just as they were finishing, the father returned from the meeting with the Elders. He stated that the Council of Elders would be meeting tomorrow night and would decide on Alisha's punishment.

In the community, the Council of Elders served as the law enforcement and judiciary functions. They addressed mostly minor items. When there was something major that occurred within the community, the local authorities would then be involved. By and large though, the community was very effective at policing itself and administering non-physical punishment to the offenders.

One of the rules of the community was that the women were to wear a black cloth burkha to community meetings and to community religious services. It was a shapeless garment that covered all body parts except for the hands and eyes. For formal occasions and services, the black cloth burkha was replaced with one made of black satin. While women of the community were expected to dress this way all of the time, the Council of Elders had made allowances for those women who worked outside of the home. Instead of the burkha, they could wear a long shapeless ankle-length dress in a drab color, usually black, and a large headscarf so that only their hands and face would be visible. Also, these women were allowed to wear minimal makeup on their faces.

Some of the punishments imposed by the Council were unique but were very effective in preventing any reoccurrence of the indiscretion. A male who was guilty of mistreating women and girls was sentenced to wear a yellow satin burkha as punishment for a period of time, usually a month. Yellow satin was a sign of cowardice for the community and all thought that only a coward would stoop so low as to mistreat women. In addition to the yellow satin burkha, the abuser would also wear women's lingerie underneath as a sign of repentance o women for his actions. The abuser was placed into the custody of a matronly woman in the community who made sure that the punishment was carried out.

If a person was brought before the Council on a charge of adultery, and it was proven, the offender would have to wear a red satin burkha. Like the scarlet A of older communities, the red burkha announced to all, that here was a person who had cheated on their mate. It did not matter if it was a male or a female who stood before the court on this charge. If proven, then the red satin burkha would be worn for a period of time to show that the person was guilty of adultery. Men sentenced to wear burkhas had to wear feminine apparel underneath the burkha.

If a woman was accused of being a prostitute, and it was proven to be true, a purple burkha was required to be worn. Several women of the community seemed to enjoy wearing the purple satin burkhas regularly. It was almost as if they desired to be caught and proven as prostitutes so that their offenses would be made known to the community, especially to some of the male members of the community who thought they were clever enough to avoid the charge of adultery and the red satin burkha and have some extra fun at the same time.

Alisha had been aware of these orders of the Council and had been at community meetings and services when people wearing the different color burkhas were in attendance. She had also heard a vague comment about what the Council sentence was for boys who dressed in their girl friend's or mother's things or who had tried to seduce another boy of the community. However, up until this time, she had never paid any attention to it. Now, her father announced that Alisha would be going before the Council tomorrow night. The mother nodded in understanding of the preparation she would have to do to get Alisha ready for her appearance before the Council.

That night, Alisha prepared for bed under the watchful supervision of her mother. She had to take off the dress and hang it neatly in her closet. Realizing that there was a lovely dress hanging in her closet was almost too much for Alisha to accept. She slowly and, somewhat sadly removed all of her lingerie and placed them on her chair. Her mother said that they would have to be hand washed first thing in the morning. Alisha then put on the clean bra and panties in black satin that her mother had given her. This was followed by a black satin nightie. Alisha almost blushed in front of her mother when she realized how lacy and form fitting the garment was After checking to make sure that the headscarf was securely in place, the mother asked Alisha if she had learned her lesson. Almost timidly, Alisha replied that she was actually enjoying wearing her mother's things and that her only regret was in causing them so much trouble. Her mother gently stroked Alisha's hair through the softness of the scarf and admitted that she had wanted a daughter. Perhaps this would help her achieve her wish, at least in part.

The next morning Alisha awoke in her nightgown and started to feel a pleasant sensation again in her groin. Before she could touch herself, her mother entered the room. Realizing what could have happened, the mother told Alisha to wait until she returned. In a few seconds, she returned with a box of maxi pads. She had Alisha place one in her panties and smiled and said that it would help prevent those stains from getting on her clothes. Alisha had to gather her lingerie from yesterday and take it into the bathroom to be washed in the sink. Her mother gave her instructions on how warm the water should be, how much soap to use, hoe to get the stains out that she had left while wearing the lingerie and how to rinse out the lingerie and hang it up over the towel bar in the tub so that it would dry. Alisha did this task in her nightgown and scarf. Even with the maxi pad in place, Alisha still found herself getting excited again.

After hand washing the dirty lingerie, Alisha was told to get dressed, keeping on her bra and panties and putting on a clean suspender belt, stockings and slip. All of Alisha's lingerie matched. She savored the touches of the satin and lace against her skin and felt the awkwardness of the maxi pad between her legs. Again she wore the same dress as the night before. Her mother redid her makeup and retied her scarf. She was already wearing her usual attire of the long shapeless black dress and headscarf.

When Alisha questioned her mother on what would happen today, she was told that they had to get proper clothes for her to wear tonight. They left and walked the three blocks to one of the merchants in the community who specialized in women's apparel and lingerie. Word of someone in pink satin walking through the community would spread rapidly. The woman in the shop greeted the mother pleasantly and eyed Alisha, asking what brought them here today. Briefly the mother explained the situation of finding that her son had worn her things. The saleslady listened to the mother's information, nodded her head in understanding and simply mentioned something about the pink satin burkha.

First Alisha was taken to one of the fitting room where she removed her dress and stood patiently while the saleslady measured her over various parts of her body. She then waited as the saleslady and her mother quickly gathered various items of apparel. When they returned to the fitting room, Alisha was ordered to completely undress. She began to voice a protest but quickly became silent under a stern look from her mother. Soon she was naked before her mother and this stranger. The saleslady again nodded wisely as she saw the maxi pad stuck inside of Alisha's panties and the realistic breast forms filling her bra.

Alisha felt like a big doll as her mother and the saleslady began to dress her for her appearance before the Council. First, a pink satin bra was placed around Alisha's chest and hooked. After inserting the breast forms, the bra was adjusted for the best possible fit. Next, the pink satin suspender belt was placed around Alisha's waist and fastened. When she sat down to have her stockings put on, the saleslady suggested a few coats of pink nail polish on the toenails to match the rest of the attire. Alisha's mother quickly agreed and watched as the saleslady deftly applied two coats of pink polish to the toenails. Once the nails were dry, she slipped the nude stockings up Alisha's legs and had her stand while the tops were secured to the garters. Alisha's mother held out the pink satin panties for her to step into. In viewing this satin and lace confection, the only word that came to Alisha's mind to describe the panties was luscious. Of course the now-obligatory maxi pad was placed inside of Alisha's panties. As she stepped into them, Alisha felt a shiver of excitement.

If Alisha thought the panties were luscious, she could not think of a word to describe the knee length pink satin full slip. Once in place, the saleslady carefully adjusted the straps so that the slip would hang properly and look pretty. Alisha was enjoying this pampering and admiring the lace at the hem of the slip and over the bodice. She could now appreciate how a woman would spend her last dollar for stunning frothy lingerie. The saleslady had Alisha step into pink two-inch heels and helped steady her while she learned to walk in them. Soon, Alisha was very proficient and moved gracefully in the heels as the slip swayed around her knees.

The saleslady took Alisha to a mirror so she could absorb her feminine state. At that moment, seeing her reflection in new pink satin lingerie, heels and her mother's headscarf was very exciting for Alisha, regardless of what she thought the consequences would be from the Council of Elders session tonight. As she admired the reflection of her femininely attired body, Alisha was aware that the saleslady had picked up a dress, her dress she thought. The saleslady helped Alisha into the pink satin dress while her mother stood nearby by nodding her approval. Although most families in the community would consider this to be a disgrace to have a son dressed in pink satin, the mother felt a sense of pride in how attractive her new daughter was.

Alisha turned around slowly so her mother could see how nicely her dress fit all around. It had a fitted bodice, which emphasized her nice artificial breasts. The skirt hung somewhat loosely and fell to just above Alisha's knees. Her mother was very pleased with Alisha's appearance, but tried to hide it within her so that Alisha did not think that her mother approved of this dressing.

Alisha was reminded to sweep the skirt of her dress under her like a woman as she seated herself for the next step in her preparation. The saleslady removed the headscarf and handed it to the mother. She then put some foundation and powder on Alisha's face before applying a small amount of pink blush on her cheekbones and then coated her lips with pink lipstick. The saleslady then placed large, dangling gold hoop clip-on earrings on Alisha's ears. This was both surprising and somewhat painful to Alisha at first but she quickly got used to it. Lastly, a long pink satin scarf, similar to the scarf of her mother's she had worn, was tied over Alisha's hair.

The saleslady smiled and told the mother that Alisha was ready for her appearance before the Council of Elders. Alisha heard the saleslady assure her mother that the pink satin burkha would be on hand and ready once the Council had rendered their decision. She also said all of the other clothes for Alisha would be delivered to their home and would be there after the Council sentence, waiting to be worn during her punishment. The mother thanked the saleslady and led Alisha out of the shop.

Although there were still a few hours before Alisha's scheduled appearance before the Council of Elders, her mother insisted that they walk over anyway. This would again expose Alisha to the community prior to the review and possible imposition of punishment. Sometimes, this walk would cause a young man to be afraid and promise never to wear feminine things again. Alisha, however, seemed to be enjoying being out amongst her neighbors in the community while dressed in soft, silky, feminine pink satin. Her mother sensed this and smiled inwardly, thinking that she may have, at last, gained a daughter out of this.

Many in the community saw Alisha walk to the hall as it was a bright Saturday and everyone was home and working outside. Her appearance in pink satin while walking with her mother caused a many to recognize Alisha and know who she actually was. This caused many to make sure that they went to the community hall that evening to witness what was to happen.

At the hall, Alisha demurely followed her mother inside and sat on the bench designated for those who would be appearing before the Council. Her mother sat beside her and tried to smile reassuringly. Soon, the community began to gather. The men were dressed normally while the women were attired in their black cloth burkhas. Alisha's mother did not have her burkha on as she was there standing with her son. Within the members of the community that evening, there were two women proudly wearing the purple satin burkhas for what seemed like forever, two individuals, assumed to be a man and a woman, wearing the adulterous red burkhas and one man in the yellow satin burkha of an abuser.

Just before the Council was to convene their session, another individual in pink satin slipped onto the waiting bench with his mother. This surprised Alisha because she thought she was the only one scheduled before the Council, at least the only one that was accused of being a sissy. The other sissy was dressed similarly to Alisha, although the skirt was a bit tighter and there was more makeup in evidence on the boy's face.

When the session began, both Alisha and the other boy, who was answering to the name Jasmine, stood before them while the charges were read. Once Alisha heard the sissy's new name and looked closely at the boy's made up face, she realized that this was a classmate of long standing from school. In each case, the father of the boy presented the facts as to what happened that brought the boy here before the Council. Traditionally, women did not testify before the Council, except in the cases involving charges of adultery. The presentation of the facts or the evidence before the Council did not take long for either boy. The Council, upon hearing all of the facts reached a decision on each boy, even without retiring to discuss and argue the merits of each side.

As the Chief Elder arose to pronounce the punishment; Alisha was surprised to feel Jasmine reach out and take her hand. This sent another strange but pleasant sensation through Alisha. Here she was, standing before the Chief Elder, dressed as a girl awaiting her punishment while holding hands with another similarly attired boy. The Chief Elder frowned slightly at this display of touching but said nothing. Both sissies were to remain dressed as girls for a period of one month. Additionally, each would also have to wear a pink satin burkha at all times, except when they slept. Lastly, they were placed in the charge of their mothers who would see that the punishment was carried out fully. It was the hope of the Chief Elder that this punishment would cure the deviant behavior that had brought both here that evening and there would be no repetitions. As he finished, both mothers received wrapped packages from women seated in the hall. When the wrappings were removed, the mothers held identical pink satin burkhas. Alisha's mother moved to place the pink garment over her new daughter, making sure to adjust it so that only the eyes and the hands were visible while jasmine's mother did the same for her.

Alisha stood there as her mother put the burkha on her and then fussed with it to make sure it was straight and seated properly. She cast a quick sidelong glance at Jasmine, who was also completely covered by her new burkha. Although Alisha could not really tell, she felt that Jasmine was enjoying wearing her new garment, almost as much as she was enjoying the pink satin that encased her. As she prepared to leave the community hall wearing the total covering of the satin burkha and walking behind her parents, Alisha wondered how many times she could be punished by being made to wear this heavenly garment. After all, if some of the women could regularly be punished by being made to wear the purple satin burkha for being a prostitute, why couldn't he be punished as a sissy by being made to wear the pink satin burkha many times also? After all, he realized that he enjoyed being Alisha.

  

  

  

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