FORCED TO BE A GIRL

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This story you are about to read, unlike my others, is true. The reason I write and know about forced feminization is because of what happened.

I was still with a bath towel around my waist, male sarong style, not female, with it covering my bust.Karen: Come over this saturday around 12. My parents are going away for the weekend so i have the house to myself. this is the perfect opportunity, c'mon.

The soft caress of the silky fabrics on my powdered skin and the way the two women (especially Carolyn) pampered me was so wondrous and I could not help think of the weekend ahead in frillies. Well the girls laughed, at my misfortune, but now I was drenched and would have to ride home in mom’s car, all wet. When we got to aunt’s home, the girls ran ahead to enlighten their mom and our mom.

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After about an hour of drying up the floor, it still wasn't completely done. But, it was all we could've done for now. Aunt Emily then opened up the washer, and saw a bunch of water and clothes. Taking my hand while I was dressed delicately Aunt Mary beamed, “Come along, sweetheart”, and with my skirts bobbing we walked together to the car. We chatted about my parents and life at home before coming to Los Angeles. We were under the covers and Aunt Mary now had her hand on my leg as I rested against her breast while we sat up against the plush headboard. I began to blush as my clitty was getting hard and Aunt Mary asked, "Is your penis getting hard again?" I said, "Yes it is, I just can't help it. Carolyn calls it my clitty and I just love all the attention Carolyn is giving it." We had just spoken earlier of my home life where I told Aunt Mary the same thing I had told Carolyn. Every hour I was also awoken and given a large glass of water to drink which bloated me further and my stomach ached even more. This continued for 24 hours. No, I am not, he can learn a lesson from this, if it is okay with you, Janet, mom said to her sister.

She came over to ungag me. She ripped off the tape, ouch, and then pulled out what had been in my mouth. It was a pair of panties. "Don't worry, they're clean, Tom. Hmm, I'm going to have to figure out a name for you because Tom just isn't working with that outfit. How about...Tina?" she asked. "You are enjoying this a lot, aren't u?" I asked already knowing the answer. "Oh yes, this is so much fun. I can't do this kind of stuff with my girlfriends or boyfriends." Our Forced Feminization Category Includes: Crossdresser Clothing, Sissy Girl Apparel, Feminization Stories, Items for the Feminized Husband including Sissy Maid, Sissy Dress, Sissy Training Books, and Sissy Humiliation Videos. What are we going to do? It'll be four days till it opens now,” I wondered aloud, a tone of alarm in my voice.I was also able to dress as a girl on Clark County Schools Halloween Day when faculty and students got to wear costumes with a party for parents, students and faculty. And when the Drama Department would put on a play, the actors and actresses would wear their costume on the first day of the play, which is why I was in every one the schools put on. I had fun dressing in many costumes that no one would think of. This happened twice more during the night and it was so disgusting and I could not sleep. They told me that a girl always has trouble sleeping with her period, so why shouldn’t I. I waved my mom goodbye. The journey took us about ninety minutes, and arrived in Park Close, a cul-de-sac, with six bungalows there. It was a tranquil area, and in the countryside. I liked the closed in hedges of the lanes, we drove down, were beyond the hedges, laid open fields of grass and crops. My bummy old blue jeans became history. She threw them out. Aunt Rose would help me with the housework but I did the washing too. Since I did the washing, I had apparently gotten an appreciation for keeping myself clean too. She taught me how to separate things and how to treat various fabrics, how to fold and what to fold and what to iron. Oh yes, she taught me how to iron too. I found that once I understood how to flatten things and maneuver sleeves and what temperatures to use, it wasn’t so bad but that was a painful experience nonetheless.

http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101228-012e.jpg)](http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101228-012s.jpg)What? I am not wasting gas money to go on a thirty minute drive to Wal-Mart just to get you clothes. You can always wear my clothes without a problem. We will figure something out soon" Aunt Emily told me. Then Aunt Lily opened the pit for me to fall in. “Morgan dear, Miss Martin would like to be shown the new range of dresses from Avventura. If you can be ready as and when, mmm, yes?”