What's Happened To Me

by

Susan Petty

  

Part Three

  

So on arrival back at the Dance school Mrs Johnson ushered me up to the bathroom. Take those clothes off Sam and get into the shower.

Why right now Mrs Johnson I asked? Can't it wait until morning?

No Sam she replied I want you out of those clothes and all that make-up and perfume removed from you at once.

I could sense hostility from her voice so I undressed and got into the shower. As the water rained down onto my head it seemed really strange as I always avoided getting my hair wet because it spoiled my curls and waves. But I was now trying to wash them out.

As I washed my body I was really aware of having a pair of 36 Bs hanging from my chest. I dried myself and went into our room, but Mrs Johnson came in with a bottle of nail polish remover and started to take of my polish from my nails.

Remove those earrings from your ears the holes will soon fill in when you haven't anything in them. I did as she said and then picked up the chiffon night-dress on the bed.

Oh no young man you aren't wearing those anymore, wait there and she went away and brought back some men's pyjamas for me to sleep in.

I also noticed she was carrying some bandage like rolls with her. She told me to stand and then proceeded to wrap the bandages around my breasts very tightly. This will make you as flat chested as possible she said. When she was finished she helped me to put on the pyjamas jacket.

I climbed back into bed and waited for Kathy, she came in and put on her beautiful chiffon frilly pink night-dress. I recalled how much nicer the material on that was against my skin than these pyjamas I was wearing. I felt her arm around my waist and her warmth as she snuggled up to me.

Do you want to make love she whispered? Yes please I replied as I turned to face her. Our lips met and we started to kiss passionately.

But nothing was happening down below I was still really soft. Her hand went to the crotch of my pyjamas.

Whats wrong she said don't know. Don't worry I will soon have you hard and her head went down to my flaccid penis. I could feel her lips on my shaft sucking and licking but nothing was happening.

I felt really upset by now and she tried to calm me. Don't worry Sam these things happen sometimes to boys. Maybe its all the travelling and the hospital maybe you are just tired leave it and we will try again another night.

With those words she kissed me and put out the light and went to sleep. I hardly slept a wink that night.

The following day I was doing my jobs and some of the girls came around to see my breasts. Whats wrong Sammy why are you dressed like a boy. Because I am a boy I replied. So you didn't get your breasts one of the girls asked. Yes I did but have decided this Girlie thing has gone too far and from now on IM a boy.

I carried on working and the girl's left to find Mrs Johnson. She explained to them my change of heart and how I had decided to live as a boy for a month to make up my mind. But what about the dance team Rachel asked.

Sam's happiness comes before all other things said Mrs Johnson. But the girls weren't accepting this and hatched out a little plot of their own to get me back into dresses.

They decided to try to get me to have yearnings for girls clothes by way of asking my opinions on various pieces of lingerie that they had just bought and over the weeks I was bombarded with questions such as. Do you think there is too much lace on these panties, just feel how silky this slip feels. Have you seen this new chiffon petticoat with six layers of silky soft chiffon I bet it feels so heavenly brushing against a pair of sheer nylons? You can try it on if you want; oh I forgot you aren't wearing nice things anymore.

As this pressure was kept up on me I felt so left out of things but was determined I wouldn't give in. But my erections still weren't happening and I started to get very depressed it was a vicious circle.

I dreaded going to bed at night and didn't sleep properly when I got there. I was lying awake thinking what had happened to me. As a sissy girl in a sissy night-dress I was rampant but as a boy in pyjamas I was impotent.

I started to cry and Kathy heard me and was soon stroking my forehead. Don't cry Sam boys don't cry that's for sissy girls and you aren't a sissy girl are you you're a tough boy.

Some tough boy I replied I cant even get a hard on now. Kathy said let's try something Sam. Take your pyjamas off a minute, as I did this she cuddled up to me in her flowing pink chiffon night-dress.

As soon as I felt this silky material touch my body my manhood started to rise. Kathy wrapped my growing penis in its silky folds and stroked my penis through the chiffon. I grew enormously, and before I had time to work out what and why. Kathy was astride me sliding her vagina down onto my flagpole. She was riding me and it felt so good I just went along with it.

When I came inside her I thought I would never stop. As she lay next to me kissing me and cuddling me. I knew it she said you are suffering withdrawal symptoms. What do you mean IM not an addict you make me seem like IM a drug addict?

You are but instead of it being drugs, with you its sissy girlie clothes. You need to wear them to live. Think about it, you know its true. Oh Sam please be Samantha for me again we will never be happy this way. I would rather be wearing what you are wearing and you would rather be wearing what I am wearing.

I wondered what she meant that she always seemed happy in her nighties and dresses I am she said but there's something in me that wants to wear cotton pyjamas and boys shirts and trousers and flat shoes. In Fact I want to be you and you want to be me, why cant we just accept it and go along with it. Both our mothers would love it and go along with it so where's the harm.

But Kathy I said its just not right we are going against all convention and I am scared I will want a full blown sex change if I carry on doing this.

You wont I promise you that you will always want your boy clitty and I will always want you to have it. I love it when it's inside me. But another thing that worries me is what if I want men when we get married. You wont Sammy she answered you would have had those feelings by now if you were going to have them. I also promise that before we marry you will know what it's like to have a man inside you.

I wont I said I wont allow that, forget about it for now Samantha and take my pyjamas off and give them to me and I will give you your lovely silky pink night-dress back. You know you want to don't fight it go with it.

She was right and I knew it, I had to get my head around the fact that I was destined to be a girlie boy for the rest of my life. The sooner I accepted this fact the sooner I would be able to find happiness and security with Kathy and her mother. After all isn't security what every girl wants deep down.

As Kathy let the silky pink chiffon night-dress slither down over my body I knew this was who I was. I now knew this and resigned myself to accepting it. Kathy put her arm around me and I felt her hand stating to fondle my sensitive nipples through the silky pink nylon of my night-dress. They were soon erect, as was something else, again she climbed on top of me and slid me inside her and slowly rode me. As she rode me she kept telling me what a sweet pretty girlie boy I was who would make her a most wonderful bride and wife. As she said this I exploded again for the second time.

I didn't get upset this time about being referred to as a bride, I just thanked providence that I was able to make love again and if I had to be a bride and wife to do it then so be it.

I slept in the following morning and when I awoke I could see that Kathy wasn't there. As I was just wondering where she had gone to. The bedroom door opened and in walked Kathy with her mother. Kathy had on the cotton pyjamas and a woollen mans dressing gown.

Well Samantha you didn't last long as a boy did you I think you need to make up your mind what you want to be boy or girlie wife and bride. Oh Mrs Johnson I want to be a sissy girlie wife and bride. I want the sissiest feminine floaty flounce frilly wedding dress you can find for me. With lots of petticoats asked Mrs Johnson, Oh yes lots and lots of floaty chiffon white petticoats to make my dress stand out. I want to be the sissiest bride ever to be seen.

That's if its alright with you and Kathy. Of course it is we will make you the prettiest sissy bride ever.

With that Mrs Johnson walked out of the room with a big smile on her face singing the song "Here Comes The Bride". Kathy looked at me and smiled and then she asked are you really sure Sammy? You know you keep changing your mine.

But Kathy I replied I know it sounds ridiculous but the only way I can fulfil my manly duties to you is by being a sissy girlie and the more sissy and girlie I am the more aroused I become. I cant explain why but if you and I split up how would I find another partner who would dress me as a girl just so I could satisfy her in bed.

Kathy said I can see just what you mean But I want you as a sissy girl I love you like that I love you as I boy but I love you much more as a sissy femmy girl. Dresses in petticoats and sleeping in chiffon peignoirs. Whilst I myself prefer to dress as a guy. Don't ask me why I have felt like that from being very young I was always a tomboy and never wore a dress only for school

Oh Kathy can we make it work? I know we can she said in comfort to me. You be the sissy wife in our marriage and I will be the strong protective breadwinner. When we aren't practising or taking part in dancing competitions I would like you to be the sweet stay at home housewife. Will you do that? Cook the meals clean the house and do the washing and ironing and get the groceries in.

In return I will see you have enough house keeping money and a trip to the hair and beauty salon every week. After all I want my sissy girlie wife to stay sissy and girlie all her life. When I get home I want my dinner ready and then when we go to bed I want to make love to you my sissy wife.

All this sissy girlie talk had made me push the front of my sissy chiffon night-gown out. We had better take care of you sissy clitty my girl before we get you dressed. Lay on the bed my darling and raise your nightie around your waist daddy is going to take care of your urgent needs.

Ten minutes later we climbed out of bed and got into the shower together. Kathy lathered me with hair remover and I was smooth again. It was now time to get dressed and Kathy told me to go and dress in whatever I fancied.

I had missed my petticoats so much that when I had on my bra and panties and garter belt and stockings. I opened the wardrobe and saw 3 ruffled chiffon petticoats I wanted to wear I couldn't make up my mind so I asked Kathy to choose. Sammy if you want to wear them all that much put them all on. So I did and they flared out so much I had to look for a really full skirt and slide it on over my head whilst Kathy helped me arrange it over my petticoats which made it stand out horizontal.

A pink satin ruffled blouse went on next and I tucked it into the waistband of my Black satin skirt lastly slipping my feet onto a pair of Black Patent court shoes with 6" stiletto heels. As I walked across the room to the vanity to put on my make up. Kathy smiled and said its as if you have never been out of heels you take to them like a duck to water. I know that Kathy didn't like to wear them, as they were hard for her to walk in and uncomfortable to her.

As I applied my make up as good as any girl I looked at my hair and sighed my hairs a mess. I know Sammy that's why mummy has gone to make you an appointment at the hairdressers. What today it will be full of real girls, So what she says aren't the ballrooms full of real girls? That doesn't bother you, and what boy has tits like these as she cupped them in her hands. It felt so nice through the silky lace cups of my bra.

We went to the hairdressers and nobody gave me a second glance except the boys in the streets as we walked around there. I told Kathy I felt uncomfortable at the. What do you expect you are wearing 3 petticoats your skirts standing out its natural for them to try and see you stocking tops? Apart from that the are sliding their hands into their pockets you are sexually stimulating them. I wouldn't be surprised if they don't go and toss themselves off imagining them being inside you.

There's no chance of that I told her only you for me. Kathy then surprised me and said that's not being fair on yourself. What do you mean I asked. Well you love being a sissy girl and dressing in the most sexy feminine clothes doesn't you? Well ER yes! But what about it? Well how do you know if you got close to a boy you wouldn't let him caress your breasts and put his thing inside you? Never! I answered. But you don't know if you haven't been in that scenario.

Is that what you meant the other day when you said that before we got married you would make sure I was in that position. Yes she answered, and I will arrange that for you before we get married. I won't tell you where or when it will just happen to you.

With my hair newly done I felt a million dollars only girls can appreciate that feeling you get when you have just had your hair done.

 

When we got back to the house Mrs Johnson was on the telephone to another lady she knew who was a dressmaker and specialised in making wedding dresses. Well Sammy I have told my friend how you wanted the most sissy girlie wedding gown ever seen and she's about to start designing one for you. I also told her of your love for chiffon petticoats and she's taking all that into account when she designs the dress.

You are 18 now how soon do you and Kathy want to get married is 3 months too soon. Oh mummy that would be lovely, I second that Mrs Johnson I replied. Very well she said we have a lot to do, I have a friend who's a vicar and he knows about you two and he said he will marry you the way you want it. Now go and get the dinner on whilst I phone your mother to tell her the good news. I didn't tell you Sammy but when I told her you didn't want to be a girl anymore she was devastated and even asked couldn't we force you to being a girl.

This took me back, Mrs Johnson saw this and told me I needn't have worried as she told my mother she didn't want a daughter in law who had been forced to be a girl.

The following week Mrs Johnson's friend had designed 2 wedding dresses and we had been invited over to pick out which one I wanted. It was also a good time for her to meet me and measure me for the dress.

The day we were to go around there Mrs Johnson asked if she could help me to dress, of course I didn't mind as she had dressed me many times and seen everything I had got. She gave me a brand new set of bra panties and garter belt all in matching white lace. When I had these on and my tan nylons she proceeded to put me into 4 crinoline chiffon petticoats. I looked amazedly at her. Don't look at me like that you know you love chiffon petticoats I have seen you turn down wearing stirrup pants so you could wear petticoats. How could I argue? She was right.

But Mrs Johnson I haven't got a dress or skirt that will take 4 of these petticoats. Not until now you hadn't wait there. She returned with the most beautiful Lemon chiffon dress I have ever seen the skirt was so flared on it you could see it would easily take the petticoats.

She threaded the dress over my head and fastened the zipper on the back and then arranged the skirt over my petticoats. It had a pair of chiffon ties that hung down from the waist, which she tied behind me in a big fluffy bow. There was a satin lemon bow a the elbow length sleeves which looked so sweet. She then produced a pair of patent leather stiletto shoes in Lemon with 6" heels and a matching purse. She then produced a lemon chiffon scarf, which she tied around my neck in a big bow.

Sit at the vanity now Sammy whilst I make up your pretty face. She really went to town on me highlighting my eyelids with a lemon shiny eyeshadow I had 2 pairs of false eyelashes fastened to each eyelid pink rouged cheeks and a lovely frosted lipstick which matched the nail varnish she gave me to put on the previous evening. She them went about applying several coats of mascara. Just as I thought she was through she started to comb my shoulder length hair and fixed in a matching chiffon bow at the back of my head. She then sprayed me with nearly a full bottle of Dune perfume.

Are we finished now Mrs Johnson? Not quite don't move. She left the room again and returned with an enormous hatbox she brought out the most enormous hat, which was lemon and was also a chiffon material, which was sewn onto a frame. It must have been 4 feet across, it was held onto my head by a hatpin and two long lengths, which tied under my chin, and then the excess chiffon was draped over my shoulders and hung down the back.

What am I doing Ive forgotten your jewelery, again she returned with a pair of long gold earrings and a matching necklace and bracelet. A dainty gold watch was put onto my other wrist and then an engagement ring that was Mrs Johnson's when she was a girl. I want you to have this Sammy she said. Now for the last detail, She handed me a chiffon ruffled parasol in lemon. Open it up Sammy and rest it on your shoulder.

When I had done this she took me to the mirror and showed me myself. Well Sammy what do you think? When I looked it took my breath away looking back at me was the most sissy girl I had ever seen and it was me. Oh thank you Mrs Johnson you've made me soooooooooo sissy I can't believe it.

She then called for Kathy to join us. She stared in amazement before saying oh Sammy you look so sissy and girlie how do you feel. Beautiful I replied. Well you are I want to kiss you, instinctively I backed away no you'll ruin my make up. Ruin your make up you even sound like a sissy girl. Oh Sammy I want to take you to bed and love you to death. The bulge in my knickers was telling me the same thing but I didn't want to spoil my looks so I told her she would have to wait until we got back tonight.

So we went to the car and oh boy did I have a job keeping my dress down it was so breezy outside. Sammy you will have to sit in the back help her Kathy with all those petticoats it will be hard for her.

What with the wide brim of my chiffon bonnet and my petticoats it really was a hard job to get in and seated. Kathy arranged my petticoats and when I sat down my skirts nearly hit me in the face they were so full.

When we arrived at Evas, Mrs Johnson's friend I again had to be helped and again my petticoats and skirts were being lifted by the wind. Much to the amusement of 3 boys who were standing on the other side of the road shouting hey sexy show us your knickers. I could feel my cheeks reddening up, Kathy smiled and whispered which one do you fancy Sammy? "None of them I replied. Although secretly I was rising in my knickers again.

Eva opened the door and hugged Mrs Johnson and Kathy and then stood back and looked at me and exclaimed. Oh! This must be Sammy and what a gorgeous sweet sissy girl she is. What a pretty sissy dress and petticoats she's wearing. Who chose these? I did replied Mrs Johnson.

Do they feel nice and girlie Sammy? She asked, I bet you love wearing them don't you? Oh yes Eva I love every layer of chiffon I am wearing I feel so pretty and girlie. Well so you are she replied, now come and sit next to me on the sofa.

As I sat next to her she rested her hand on my stockinged knee. With her other hand she gave me two beautiful drawing she had done of wedding gowns.

Now Sammy which of these do you want to get married in. AS I looked at the drawings the first dress was a full-length very full-skirted dress, which obviously had a lot, of petticoats it was in taffeta and Eva said to me you will make a sissy rustle with every step you take in this gown. It also had a long white veil, which formed part of the long train, which would need bridesmaids to carry behind me.

The other, which I fell in love with as soon as I saw it, was just below the knee but was made of shimmery white satin with a chiffon white lace over dress. It stood out by the masses of petticoats beneath the skirt and she had drawn little bits of tantalising petticoat peeping out from the hem of this exquisite gown. The veil was waist length and was held in place by a diamond tiara.

This is the one I want Eva oh please Kathy let me wear this one. She smiled and said you're the one who wearing the dress have whatever you want to wear. When Mrs Johnson saw it she smiled and said that is so sissy girlie. You will be the sissiest bride I have ever seen if you wear that. Please let me have that I want to be a sissy bride please. All right then Sammy. She turned to Eva and said that's the one she wants.

I LL get started on it first thing tomorrow now let's take your measurements. You will have to take off your dress and petticoats. Come through to my bedroom and take of you dress, I want you down to bra and panties.

I went and removed my dress and petticoats, I felt a little embarrassed when Eva came in as I had a large bulge in my panties with all this girlie excitement. They even were showing a damp patch in the front.

Oh Sammy don't be embarrassed we are all girls together. She then proceeded to measure me. When she was finished she helped me back into my dress and petticoats commenting on how pretty chiffon was and how nice it felt caressing stockinged legs. She stroked my legs with the petticoats and I though I would have an accident in my panties. You like that don't you Sammy. I blushed, don't you just blush like a pretty young virgin bride to be.

When I was dressed we went back into the others and Eva said lets have a drink to settle the job and I have got some good news for Sammy. She poured herself and Mrs Johnson a large gin and tonic. Now you two sweeties what will you have to drink. I don't drink I said so I wouldn't know what to have. I know said Eva sissy girls and sissy boy's love Babycham it's a bit like champagne. I would like one also said Kathy so she poured us both a Babycham.

Now here's my news said Eva. Because I am an old friend of the family I am not only going to make you this dress for the agreed price but I am also going to make the matching underwear and your truso. Which will be so sexy Kathy wont be able to leave you alone and it will be in virginal white also and covered in frill lace flounces and ribbon bows.

Will it be in chiffon I asked, you bet it will, you will float around the room in it. I can't wait to see it said Kathy. Well you'll have to said Eva. Sammy you must promise me that Kathy wont be shown it until you slip into it on your wedding night. I promise ,I promise I blurted out to their amusement I was so aroused in my skirts I felt I would explode at any minute. I think Kathy realised this.

We left soon after and Mrs Johnson said Eva thought you were such a sweet sissy girl Sammy. She also said she was surprised some boys havent tried to get into your knickers before now. Never! I replied I am not having any of that. But you don't know said Mrs Johnson if you haven't tried it. Well I don't intend to. Mrs Johnson then leaned over to Kathy and whispered something to her, which I couldn't hear. I didn't bother to ask what she was saying, as they wouldn't have told me. As we were nearing home Mrs Johnson said it's been such a full day I would like to call in the local bar for a drink. Will you girls join me? of course we would love to mother said Kathy.

As we walked through the door there was a silence and everybody looked at us I again started to blush. Mrs Johnson and Kathy went to the bar and left me sat on my own. Within second the 3 boys who had been shouting at me in the morning were there. Do you mind if we join you sexy? Before I could answer they sat down. Did anyone tell you what a sex kitten you are darling one of them said. I could feel myself blushing. No I replied. Well take it from me you are and dressed like that you are making me hard thinking what I would like to do to you. Look at this and he pointed to his trousers and to an enormous swelling within them. Before I knew what was happening he grabbed my hand and put it on his hardness, it felt as though it was on fire. I snatched my hand back immediately. He just laughed and said wouldn't you like that inside you?

To my relief Kathy came back with the drinks but with out her mother. Kathy these boys are being horrid to me. No we aren't said the one who had just put my hand on him. We were complementing her on how sexy and girlie she is. Is a compliment to her to be able to make me hard like this just by looking at her I have never had this happen to me by any other girl? I mean I'm nearly coming in my pants just looking at her.

Would you like to join us Kathy asked. No I said we don't want them to stay. Don't be so rude Sammy she said, sit down boys and introduce yourselves. The cheeky one said I'm John this is Roy and I'm Pete said the third one. Can we get you another drink? Yes please said Kathy. John asked what we were drinking and Kathy said Babycham. That's a real girl's drink he replied as he stood up. Just a minute said Kathy and she stood and whispered in John's ear. Oh well all right then and he smiled. What did you say to him I asked? Oh I just told him he wouldn't get anywhere with you, as you were a virgin. That's right I said I started to drink my Babycham and drank it straight back. Wow said Kathy you must be thirsty, John returned with a tray of drinks handing them out leaving mine to last. It looked like Babycham in the same kind of glass as Kathies but mine had a cherry in it.

I took a sip and although it did taste like Babycham it was slightly different. After drinking it I felt a little woozy and when Kathy suggested we went to the bathroom she had to help me I was drunk. In the bathroom Kathy suggested we touch up our make up, but I was incapable so she did it for me. As she was doing it she was saying we must make you pretty for John. I thought I was hearing things and asked her what she meant by that. Well he is nice looking isn't he she asked? Come on be honest, well I suppose so if you're a girl. Look in the mirror isn't that a girl looking back at you? And a very sexy girl at that. I couldn't argue, but Kathy what are you suggesting. Well just go along with John for tonight and see how you go.

When we got back I found another of these different tasting drinks waiting for me. I just drank it and then I felt so drunk I flopped over onto John. Come here babe and he put his arm around me so as I could lean against him. Another drink followed and after drinking this I didn't know where I was. It was then time to go and Kathy got up and walked out with Roy I was so drunk I just had to lean on Johns shoulder as we walked out.

Mrs Johnson had gone home so we had to make our own way home. The boys asked us if they could walk us home, Kathy said of course. When we reached the door John said is there any chance of a coffee. Of course said Kathy and she let them in, I flopped down onto the sofa and John sat next to me p my putting his arm around me. My petticoats were all over the place but I was too drunk to sort them out.

Kathy came back with the coffee and saw Roy sitting in an easy chair and sat on his knee. Whats she playing at I thought to myself, then Roy leaned over and kissed her.

I couldn't believe my eyes and felt really betrayed by Kaths actions. As I was contemplating what to do and say I felt Johns hand behind my neck pulling me over to him. Before I knew what was happening he had planted his lips on mine and started to force my lips open with his tongue. I couldn't do anything but let his tongue explore my mouth and at the same time felt a swelling in my girlie panties.

John's next move was to take my hand and place it on his red-hot hardness, which was trying to escape from the confines of his trousers. I was trying to pull away from his lips but he just kept burrowing down my throat with his explorative tongue. I was scared as I couldn't stop him I felt so weak and girlie in my drunken state.

His other hand then started to slowly work its way through my masses of petticoats. Oh what will I do if he reaches my panties and he finds I am not the girl he thinks I am?

No John please I asked, Why not you know you want it. Yes you do I heard Kathy say. But I cant its my period I gasped. I don't mind if you don't said John you have got me so horny.

I had to think fast so I slid down his zipper and got out his engorged manhood. It was huge, as I handled it he started to gasp please go easy you will make me come you look so sexy I cant control myself. I now realised what to do to get me out of this. I started to toss him off, no don't I will come, I didn't listen I just kept going and then I felt him start to throb so I stopped. Why have you stopped please don't stop now, Are you sure I asked. Pleeeese don't stop, I carried on and he screamed oh Gee I am going to come on your pretty clothes. I didn't want this what could I do Mrs Johnson would go mad if she saw come on the pretty new outfit she had bought me.

Apart from that I didn't want come on it either. I did the only thing I could think of on the spur of the moment. I quickly lowered my mouth over his throbbing penis on locked it around the rim. Just in time as he shot what seemed like gallons of come into my mouth I had to keep swallowing it to make room for the rest that kept pumping out.

But as I was performing this act Mrs Johnson walked into the room and screamed Sammy what are you doing you naughty girl giving that boy a blowjob. This was all too much for me and I don't know why I had been so aroused by all this but I just exploded into my silky panties. The two boys jumped up and poor Johns cock was rock hard as he tried to put it away

Mrs Johnson said I think its time you boys went home don't you. They just headed for the door. Whilst she saw them out I whispered to Kathy Ive come in my panties, please help me I don't want to mess up my dress and petticoats. Kathy told me to lift my petticoats clear whilst she lowered my panties and wiped me with a tissue.

Did that nice young boy make my Sammy come in her panties? Did you want him inside you? No I didn't I screamed why did you kiss that other boy and why did you get me drunk. Mrs Johnson came back and asked why I was holding me skirts. Before I could answer a giggling Kathy said,"because giving John a blow job has made her come in her panties". Go and get her some clean ones then she replied. Whilst she went to get them Mrs Johnson asked why I was giving that young boy a blowjob. But I wasn't, well it certainly looked that way to me. I started to cry and told her about how they got me drunk in the bar. How we came back for coffee and how I saw Kathy start necking with Johns friend and that gave him the idea to neck with me.

But how did you end up with his cock in your mouth she asked. I explained that as he was forcing his tongue down my throat and his hands up my dress. I couldn't stop him after all I was only a sissy girl, how could I stop a big strong boy from doing what he wanted. So I thought if I got his cock out and tossed him off he would loose the will to get into my panties.

Excellent strategy she replied, but I still don't know why you had your lips around hid cock. Well Mrs Johnson he started to gasp and moaned he was coming and I was so scared of getting that stuff on my pretty dress and petticoats and there wasn't time to get a tissue. So I did the only thing a girl could do and caught it in my mouth. But you swallowed it all Sammy, I know I couldn't hold it all in my mouth he just kept pumping the stuff out. Kathy was now back in the room holding a clean pair of Lacey silky panties. She helped me to step into them and pulled them up so as I could let my dress and petticoats down into place.

Sammy I am so pleased that you would do that rather than stain your pretty dress and petticoats, you must really love them. Oh I do, I do Mrs Johnson. Just one more question how come you erupted into your silky nickers. Because I have had such a fabulous girlie day I have been in a state of arousal all-day and then the Babychams. Plus the double Vodkas in them Kathy added. So that's why I was so tipsy. But why did you come Sammy? Because John was trying to get his hands up my skirts and he had been fondling my breasts and the last straw was whilst I was catching his come in my mouth. I started to think this is really naughty what I am doing real girls do this to boys and I just started coming.

You sweet girl she said did you enjoy doing it to him. No I said I hated it but I didn't want my dress ruined with the stuff. Very well Sammy off to bed with you know I am so pleased about the way you handled it, if you get the joke.

Kathy and I went to bed and we talked a little and she told me she could see I wasn't really enjoying John's attentions and that she had to test me before we married. This matter was never mentioned again it was as if it never happened except for John phoning wanting to see me again for a date. But after a few refusals he gave up on it.

Over the next couple of months Mrs Johnson Kept taking me for dress fittings for my wedding gown. I was then told it was ready the week before the wedding. I was to go over that afternoon for my final fitting and if everything was all right to bring back the dress. Our wedding day was the following Saturday.

That morning I was all dressed up in my pretty best sissy out fit with all the petticoats that Mrs Johnson had dressed me in the first time we went to Evas. I was deliberately swirling and wiggling my behind as I walked in order to make my petticoats swish and twirl as I walked. Mrs Johnson observed and commented. My you sure love that sissy dress and petticoats don't you my sweet. It's my favourite outfit Mrs Johnson. There was a knock at the front door, answer that she said. I opened the door to be greeted by my mother. Oh Sammy she smiled what a pretty girlie outfit I have never seen anything as sissy as that in my life. Really mummy then wait till you see my wedding dress it's so sissy I can't believe it, its ultra frilly and sexy.

Well I will see it my love I am coming with you for your final fitting. Oh mummy I am so happy and I started to cry with happiness. Here you big sissy as she handed me a tissue. I really am happy mummy Ive got the best mummy a girl could have and the best husband to be and mother in law a girl could want. I am also going to have the biggest sissy wedding a girl could want. What more could a sissy girlie boy like me ask for?

We drove over to Evas and I introduced my mummy to her and after the preliminaries Eva said come on my girl we have to get you ready to see everything is alright.

With that she gave my two mummies a drink and ushered me into a bedroom. Right Sammy take off all your clothes and I mean all Ive got everything a bride needs here. Reluctantly I started to remove my dress and petticoats with Evas help. But I was reluctant to remove my Bra and panties Eva could sense this and said we are two girls together. Don't think of yourself as a boy anymore those days have gone, you're just a really feminine sissy girlie.

I removed these last two item's and she said right lets get started. She opened a box and pulled out a most beautiful white lace Basque. Slip this around you whilst I fasten it up at the back. I slipped it around me and fed my breasts into the lacey 36bcups as she fastened it at the back. I could see my breasts pushing out the white lace cups. In the centre of the cups was a satin bow and a litte blue flower bud in the centre of the bow. Along the hem it was trimmed with white ruffled chiffon and 3 suspenders dangled at each side waiting to be attached to a stocking.

Which were the next items, Eva opened a packet of white nylon stockings which said on the packet Christian Dior 5denier wedding stockings" They were so thin and silky. Be very careful not to snag these or pull them with your girlie long nails. She handed me a pair of nylon gloves to protect the stockings. As I drew them up my legs and into place I reached for the front beribboned suspender to fasten it whilst Eva did the honours at the back.

The ankle of each stocking had a pair of wedding bell symbols in a bright white adorned and a t the back above the heel was a white satin wedding bow. This was starting to affect me and it showed my clitty started to rise. Lets get your panties on next she said and maybe that thing will go down. I thought that until she produced the panties and I knew there was no chance.

Eva had painstakingly made them herself; they were of a shimery white satin with chiffon ruffles around the legs and rows of ruffled chiffon across the rear. In the centre of the waist was a white satin ribbon bow which hung down about 4 inches from the waistband this also had the same blue flower bud in the centre of the bow.

AS she pulled them up around my waist my clitty started to throb. Control that thing a minute she said as she reached for a tissue. She then started to say to me. You love you knickers don't you Sammy? Tell Eva how they feel on you darling. Oh Eva they feel so silky and soft and please don't ask me anymore I am getting excited and Ill have an accident in my knickers if I don't stop. She could sense how near I was, when she made the excuse to touch the satin bow at the front. Do you think this is pretty too Sammy she asked as she ran her hand over it? Oh yes, yes Eva it feels so nice when you touch my pretty panties. Like this she said as she stroked my clitty through the satin. Oh please Eva don't Ill have an accident in my panties please don't. But my warning was too late I started to pump. But Eva knew what she was doing she pulled the waistband down and wrapped the tissue around my throbbing enormous clitty as it pumped the tissue full of my sissy come.

I was out of breath; there my girl that feels better now doesn't it? Oh yes Eva much better. We carried on after I was cleaned up and Eva lowered layer after layer of chiffon petticoats around my waist. They were so diaphanous but had 4 layers to each of 4 petticoats and every hem was hemmed with white chiffon ruffles, which I knew would push out the skirts of my wedding gown enormously.

Now for your dress she said as she got the satin gown from the wardrobe, I stood as she lowered it over my head and petticoats. When she had fastened this into place she got the next layer of the dress which was a chiffon and lace over dress. This went over the dress and petticoats like a coat and fastened down the front with pearl buttons. The hem had a 6 inch ruffle and the sleeves were long it was all see through with lace motifs of flowers and bells and bows at various intervals all over it. Next came the bridal shoes, which were in satin with a bow on each instep and two little bells in the centre of the bow on each shoe. The heels were 6-inch stilettos and as I walked in them it made my dress and petticoats which hung just below the knee swish about no matter how smaller steps I took. As they swished it sent an errotic feeling through the 5-denier stockings I wore as the petticoats rubbed across them. Eva said I had a glazed expression on my face and her work had done the trick. Lets get the veil on now she said and she lowered the waist length veil over my head and placed a diamonte tiara on my head to hold it into place. She said we wouldn't put on the rest of the jewellery until the wedding day that is unless you want to.

Oh please Eva I do want to. So she then proceed to place all the other matching diamonte jewellery on me. Starting with the long earrings then a necklace and bracelet and even a little watch. I was also given a pair of white chiffon gloves to put on. All right Sammy lets go out and knock em dead. I headed for the door and then heard Eva saying just a minute. We forgot this, lift your dress and petttis so I can thread it up your leg. It was of course a blue frilly garter.

I was now ready to face my critics as we stepped into her living room. Oos and ahhhs from both mummies greeted me and they really scrutinised my regalia even down to lifting my skirts to examine my many layers of ruffled chiffon petticoats. As they were doing this I could feel the pangs of sexual excitement rearing their heads again because they were moving my petticoats around over my sheer stockings. Eva sensed what was happening and told them to stop or I would have a girlie accident in my dress.

We are sorry mummy said we just cant get over how feminine you have become and you are so pretty and sexy with it. Who taught you how to sway your hips so that your petticoats sway about? That really turns the guys on, they will be queuing up to sleep with you.

Again I felt myself blush, and after a few minutes Eva rescued me by saying. Come on Samantha we had better get you out of that dress before it gets a mark on it, after all you want it to be nice for your wedding on Saturday.

As she helped me out of my wedding regalia, I turned to her and said, "thank you so much Eva for making me such a sweet sissy wedding outfit. I love it so much. Eva started to shed a tear and said ooh Samantha I have loved every minute of helping you on your way to femininity and have come to love you as a daughter.

Don't get dressed as I have a surprise for you its my gift to the daughter I never had but always wanted. She slid open a drawer and pulled out a mass of chiffon and lace but I didn't know what it was. I asked Eve what is that mass of chiffon and lace you have there. I hope you like it Samantha it your truso for your bridal night on your honeymoon. With that she held out the most beautiful white chiffon night-dress it was double layered there was an underlay of silky white nylon and an overlay of sheer see through chiffon. The hem was a mass of ruffled chiffon and lace and on they overlay there were lots of satin bows sewn onto the chiffon. The hem had an enormously full amount of material and Eva told me it was over 12 feet in circumference. It had two shoestring straps to hold on the shoulder and the bust was decorated along the top with white ruffled chiffon and little flower buds embroidered into the material. Where the straps joined the bust of the gown there was a white shiny satin bow sewn on and the ribbons hung down about 9 inches.

Here slip this over your head she said, I didn't need telling twice this was the most feminine sexy nightdress I had ever seen. Any man seeing his bride dressed in this would loose all control and have to have her there and then I told Eva. That's the idea she said, would Kathy be able to resist you when she sees you in it? I doubt it very much I answered.

Then slip this on over it, it's the finishing touch. She held the sheer chiffon peignoir for me to slip on. It matched the nightdress with all the bows and embroidery. But the three-quarter sleeves on it were full and hemmed in white lace and ruffles and had a chiffon ribbon at the hem of each sleeve. The peignoir hem was even more full than the gown and when Eva tied the ribbons at the neck to fasten it. I couldn't help twirling around to make this beautiful creation flare out as I twirled. I had to sit down on the bed as seeing myself in the mirror dressed in this vision of sexiness made me go weak at the knees.

But even when I sat on the bed with all these layers of nylon it felt so silky and slippery I started to slide off the bed. Do you like it Samantha? Oh I adore it Eva I can't wait to tell everybody come on lets go and show them. Just a minute Samantha Eva uttered. Whats wrong I asked, I want you to make me a promise that no one sees or knows about this until you have had your honeymoon.

I even want Kathy to be in the dark about this one. But how will I be able to take it on my honeymoon if I can't tell Kathy I have it. I will deliver it to the hotel where you are staying on your wedding night before leaving on your honeymoon the following day. I will tell them the bride ordered it for her honeymoon and wanted it delivering to her hotel for her wedding night and could they leave it on the bed for her.

What a wonderful idea I said but it would be awful hard to keep such a lovely thing to myself, as I wanted to show my beautiful peignoir set to everybody. But I was grateful to Eva for this gift and gave her my solemn word. I will see it's at the hotel for you the night of your stay. When you are ready to go up to your room tell Kathy to give you a few minutes to get ready for her and then for her to come up.

By then you can be out of your dress and petticoats and into this creation and made up ready to loose your virginity to your husband dressed in virginal white. If you like as I will be at the reception I can come up to your room with you and help you get ready for your husband so you will look your most sissy girlie best for him to ravish you in this peignoir.

Oh Eva I can hardly wait roll on my wedding day on Saturday and my forth coming life as a permanent sissy wife.

 

To be continued …

In part 4 find out about my wedding and my wedding night and my life as a sissy girlie bride.

  

  

  

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