Welcome, my darling, to my Newsletter No. 42. I intend to publish a new Newsletter for you every second month from now on, to keep you up to date with what's happening in the Wendyhouse and to show you some of the emails girls have been sending me.
Since my last Newsletter in May, Prim has uploaded two sets of Golden Prim pics and stories into the Sophie Room, we have been able to add four new Roses into the Rose Room and two new Lovelies into the Lacy Lingerie Room. There are also two new issues of Prissy's-Sissies on sale in the Order Room, or rather FOUR since you get TWO sets for just about the price of one each time.
The really good news is that Prim's March pics, destined for the DIANA Room, went on sale at Lustomic.com in May, and they will go into the Wendyhouse for members for FREE from September 1st, after their six month delay. That's something to look forward to if you haven't seen them yet. Meanwhile Golden Prim sets 10, 11 and 12 will continue to go into the Sophie Room at monthly intervals.
Sweetheart, I want you to write to me. I want lots of girls to write to me. What about? Anything girly and sissy, pet. For example, ask if you can be in the Rose Room or the Lacy-Lingerie Room. Talk to me. Tell me your fantasies, especially tell me what excites you. Tell me if you dream about being mothered in diapers and plastic panties or about being made to wear pleated mini-skirts at work. I am open to hear everything you want to tell me.
Here's what I like to read about:
1 - What you love to wear. That might be full women's costumes, frilly sissy dresses, or silky lingerie;
2 - Tell me how it all started for you: that first time you discovered the attraction of women's clothing. Did you feel like you wanted to put on a skirt? Or a pair of panties? Or did you see what girls were wearing and you couldn't wait to wear the same?
3 - Tell me what you like in the Wendyhouse: it might be stories, or it might be a favourite Prim picture.
4 - Tell me if you are one of the lucky ones who has been made to wear something by women or girls who have cross-dressed you.
I want to hear from you NOW!
But that's enough from me my darling, we want to get into the letters that my darling girls have sent me, straight after seeing these gorgeous photos of Sissy Faggot Eve
Letter 1 --- Where do I find these stories? ----- from Jim
Hello,
In December you were kind enough to give me a month's free subscription and that has piqued my interest in the Wendyhouse.
I find all the room choices confusing. Where might I find long stories of the type you wrote in the following:
Baby Buttoning Treatment
A Stepmother has to take Steps
Female Amusements in Pettipant House
Visiting Aunt Amelia
I am specifically interested in stories that have a very strong mother-in-law who sissifies her daughter's husband or the like. Or, it could be a step-mother. Corporal punishment is a real plus.
What door or room do I look in? Any help you can give me is deeply appreciated.
Stay well, and keep up the good work!
Jim
Hello Jim darling. It was nice of you to write, and even better on a topic I want to hear about. I wonder if you read my February Newsletter and saw me asking girls to tell me about things they like, and to have a little chat about them?
Firstly let's talk about the Wendyhouse rooms being confusing. Each room says what is in there on the door, for example the Molly Room contains 10 issues of Prims Petticoat Pansies. When you go in you can open each one to see its list of contents, then click each item to read it or see the images. I think this is what the Wendyhouse is all about, for new arrivals: open each room and poke about to see what is there and settle down to enjoy things that take your fancy.
The Prim stories you have in your list are mostly from these issues of Prim's Petticoat Pansies, PPP#1 to PPP#39. I don't think Baby Buttoning Treatment is in the Wendyhouse - it was in an issue of Prissy's-Sissies. But I may be wrong.
I think you would probably like these stories: PPP#1: Pleasures at Dressing Manor, which has seven chapters, and especially Married Into Petticoats starting in PPP#7 and continuing through 5 episodes to PPP#11.
I wonder if you might not be better going into EVERY room, darling, and seeing all there is. The Wendyhouse is an Aladdin's Cave of sissy femdom stories and pictures and you don't want to miss any of it. Unless you only want to stay for one month, in which case yes, you need to be in a hurry. But that's not what the Wendyhouse was meant for.
I'll hold your hand, pet, and we can look at things together, with you feeling more and more feminine beside me.
Kiss-kiss, darling,
Your loving Aunt Frocks xxx
Prim's Petticoat Wendyhouse is all about sissy weakness and dominant female discipline, but it's quite noticeable how varied Prim's stories are in the different rooms. The stories I listed above for Jim are all from 9 or 10 years ago, but here are four examples from the Jennifer Jayne Room, so they are just two years old, and Prim's style has changed a lot.
CLICK each pic to open its story:
Letter 2 --- Aunt Frocks to Tina Martini - female model
Tina darling,
I am immensely impressed by your photostream, so of course your selection of photos you have sent me came as no surprise: they are a wonderful variety and just right for the Rose Room, and yes for one of my Newsletters. Your wardrobe is bottomless, or so it seems: I am not surprised by the number of views your photos have received either. Well, mind you, that's Millions, not just thousands. Maybe I am a little breathless at the stats.
You have a gorgeous figure, that was the first thing I noticed, then I felt that it was your legs that are attractive. But what about your arms? T-G arms are sometimes overlooked, but yours are beautiful: arms, wrists and hands, so feminine. You carry off your photos so effectively. The only one I might quibble with would be your cover photo where you are sitting on the grey settee chair: something about your ruffled white top making your arm look too unfeminine, but I'm sure you don't mind a practised eye. You must be very popular. Do you get invited here there and everywhere?
I'm grateful to you for following through quickly with your photos, pet. That makes everything so much easier for me, so well done.
I should be working on girls' galleries in about a week's time, and you should be in the Rose Room in about 2 weeks, barring hold-ups. My Newsletter should be out in mid May.
If there's anything you want to know, or any problems, don't hesitate to email me.
love and hugs, darling,
Aunt Frocks x
Tina's reply
Thank you so much, Aunt Frocks. Yes, perhaps you are right about the photo you describe. It's one of the older ones in the selection and probably at a time when the male me was doing a lot of strength work amid my fitness regime.
Yes, I guess I am popular. I have a lot of girlfriends and I go out and about quite often. When I am out I often get admiring looks and compliments from cis women, although in my heels I am tall, so after a second glance I am not likely to pass, especially as I dress and make up glamorously at all times and therefore stand out. Occasionally I will go out shopping in the daytime and wear flats, so merge in a little more among the busy, distracted crowds.
In public I am an extrovert, but in private I am very much more of a true sissy, much more like those portrayed in the Wendy House cartoons, at least in my head! I fantasise about being compromised by stern but attractive women like in the drawings!
You might have noticed the Princess Diana revenge dress pic. Once a year I try to do a professional themed shoot. Another one of these was my Victorian/Edwardian set (the black and white pic is from that). I have also done a wedding where I was bride, female groom, bridesmaid and bride's mother, a Joan Collins tribute, British military uniforms (plus a BA stewardess) and other themes. My Diana shoot featured in Transliving magazine, including the front cover.
Perhaps you have enough information to include a paragraph or two about me.
And re the wardrobe, I am both a shopaholic and obsessed completely with femininity. It never seems to wane. I love corsets and I use both them and hip pads to achieve a more feminine shape in most of my photos.
I wonder what kind of woman I would be if I had been born that way?
Many thanks, Aunt Frocks.
Tina (kisses back, if that is permitted, because women like you are very rare, and I hold in great awe).
Here are some sweet shots of Tina, who if you remember was a new girl in the Rose Room just before my Newsletter 41 in May.
Letter 3 ------ I am a pathetic sissy like in your stories ------ Stephanie
Dear Auntie,
Firstly thank you so much for your reply and the permission to kiss the toe of your shoe, it is an honour.
I have indeed had the privilege of being used as the sissy I truly am by all my betters.
The best pictures and stories for me are ones where a sissy husband is humiliated, punished and abused in front of a number of others, preferably women as this is exactly what used to happen to me regularly when My wife would invite her family and friends round to be served by me and then watch or participate as I was first punished and then sexually used by any and all there.
The sound of women's laughter and comments as they watched me serviced by real men was very humiliating but I knew it was what I needed and deserved.
yours obediently,
Stephanie
Xxxxxxxxx
Dear Stephanie,
You are a very good girl for answering my wish for girls to tell me what parts of the Wendyhouse they like. So in your case it's scenarios where women take a sissy weakling and humiliate them in front of a group, especially women, because that resonates with your own shaming experience.
Perfect, sweetheart. You have ensured that Prim will continue to show his followers exactly that kind of story. You may be interested to know that women surrounding a helpless sissy while he is being punished or humiliated is one of my own favourite themes. Prim does them so well with the women so keen to add more shame and pain to their victim, while this is exactly what the sissy himself dreads and hates. Or does he? Oh no, behold, the wimp is getting excited by the scornful attitude of so many women watching him. He gets so excited by their contempt for him that he can't contain his pathetic juices. He comes into his panties in front of them, deepening his own disgrace and thrilling his female tormentors even more.
What dismal weaklings you are, darling - you and all the sissies who want to be humiliated by their superiors. I guess you'll have to put up with being mocked and laughed at, and of course having your female asses spanked hard for being so pathetic.
A specially warm hug from your Aunt Frocks xxx
Bridget is a very good girl for sharing her photos with me and letting me share them with you.
Letter 4 ------ A real-life cross-dressed maid ------ Karen
Hello My Dear Aunt Frocks,
Thought I would send you this letter I had written to another sissy girl who asked if I really worked as a maid. And felt it may be of interest to you. 100% true and accurate Auntie:
Respectfully
Sissy KarenMarie
Interestingly enough, I found a maid uniform at a thrift shop by a lark. One of the gray pincord dresses with apron like I wear daily for work. I went on NextDoor - which is a site for local people, and advertised as a properly uniformed maid, bring my own supplies, and my rates. I went to a few people who responded and looked over their homes and gave them a quote. I generally do most houses in 3.5 to 4 hours.
It is only me, so takes longer than the double girl teams most maid places send. But my clients all LOVE that they have the same maid week after week, That is so important. I know where the pots and pans and glasses go. When something has been moved from one room to another and where it needs to go back to. In those places where I do laundry, I know whose clothes are whose and where they go in their closets and dressers. They never have to worry about me knowing what needs to be done or where things go because I know and organize their homes better than they are able to. And they have trust in me because they know me.
Funny that one of my clients, a single man with 4 kids, who travelled constantly. He was a member of an International Advisory Committee - fabulously wealthy - as are many of my clients. Some make millions a year.
Anyway, he never thought of anything about the house. AND he constantly left money scattered all around. Hundreds of dollars from his pockets and from all different countries. I would gather them and put them in proper order of denomination and leave the wad on the kitchen counter. The trust is so critical.
They also love the fact that I wear a maid dress uniform. I wear that to meet them for their first quote and so they know to expect it. They see me as someone who takes my job as housekeeper very seriously because of that. And honestly, I think they secretly love having the neighbors see that they have one of those proper old fashioned maids.
I do an impeccable job - I notice everything and know that the one missed spot or item is the only thing people will notice, even if the rest of the house is spotless. So attention to detail.
After that first advertising, all my clients have been word of mouth over the years. People are DESPERATE to have a maid/housekeeper/organizer. Almost everyone hates to clean. Some of those with small children are home when I am there and just watch TV or tend to the kids (the kids by the way LOVE Ms. Karen - so cute) . But mostly I have garage codes and keys to get in and most of the time nobody is home as I clean. As long as you are professional and get the job done very well, they will keep you forever!
Yes, the thrill on many days is not there after a while - just a job. On the other hand, it is always on your mind that you must wear a bra and pantyhose and slip and dress and makeup and earrings, and go into people's homes for hours and live and work as a female. But when I am working I am just driven to clean well and fast.
Xo
Hi Karen.
Your account certainly does show attention to detail. What a thorough description of your work as a private maid in people's homes. Yes, I am sure they trust you and have confidence that you will do your job perfectly. I can certainly include your account in my Newsletter as an eye-opener on real live maiding. If you want a bio for your Rose Room gallery you could reduce it to say 6 to 8 lines and you've got it.
Hugs my dear.
Aunt Frocks x
Karen has the maid vibe in her life-blood. She works hard, but as a result she 'lives the life' to the full.
Letter 5 --------- Caroline was always feminine ----- Caroline Forster
Dear Aunt Frocks,
I wanted you and my sissy sisters to know more about me, and perhaps you could add it to your newsletter if you think it suitable. If you think it needs editing, please feel free to do so. So here goes. xxx
I've always been a sissy I suppose.
Mum always used to say I was supposed to be a little sister for my sister. She would have been reading all about traditional folklore about how to ensure your baby is a girl and would have been on funny diets and fertility cycles and such; whether she informed dad of her machinations, I'll never know. Unfortunately she only got me half right.
I wasn't very well when I was young and was mollycoddled a lot by mum and aunts. I suppose this is when I accepted my role amongst girls and women and I was put into nightdresses as they were easier to put on and off.
Dad never got a look in on my upbringing till I was fully well and he had me out walking, cycling, swimming, all to build me up. I was never going to be masculine though. I did enjoy all these things (well when the weather was nice anyway). I surprised quite a few people with a seemingly gravity defying ability to ascend hills almost as quick as going down, whether on foot or on a bike, something to do with mass and Newton I was later to discover.
I did enjoy being taken to the ballet or theatre or concerts by mum or my aunts and often dreamed of being a ballerina being held in the arms of a handsome dancer (blush).
I often stayed over at my Aunt's at weekends and occasionally on holidays. This was two maiden Aunts who lived together. One, at that time, had never made the transition to tights but still wore nylon stockings, sometimes fully fashioned which I came to admire so very much. Her bedroom was a heaven for me and I made good use of the Sunday afternoons when they both tripped off to church leaving me for half the day. No sooner were they out the door that I was skipping to her bedroom to explore and model her girdles, corselets, nylons and slips. This went on for quite a few years and was the main genesis of my cross dressing. I managed to acquire some of her dresses and one of my favourites is the black and white one I'm modelling in the attached photos. I always admired it and luckily it still fits me perfectly. It is in need of a few stitches now but I still love it as it reminds me of her.
I still buy the perfumed body sprays by Yardley that she used but my favourite was Sweet Pea, now replaced with Bluebell and Sweet Pea unfortunately not really similar. I would love to think she would have approved of her little niece who now strives to look, dress, smell and act just as she did all those years ago.
Love, hugs and kisses
Caroline xxx
Caroline tells me she learnt how to be feminine from her aunties.
My dear Caroline,
You are being a darling for me today, by writing to your Aunt Frocks and telling me exactly what I ask girls to do for me: by telling me how you became a cross-dresser and even better, by describing how you went about it. You tell me that as a child you didn't feel completely male, that you were surrounded by female role models, and that you spent holidays with your Aunts with chances to wear their things. Perfect.
Girls love to read accounts like the letter you wrote me. It often strikes a chord for them, or gives another perspective parallel or even in opposition to their own experience, and all those comparisons help to make them comfortable in their quest to be a girl. How nice for you to still have your favourite Aunt's dress. You must have had such heavenly feelings when you dressed yourself in it as a young - man - although I should say when you dressed yourself as a young woman if you were already wearing her corselet, nylons and a slip. I can imagine you now, walking her bedroom fully dressed in her things, stopping in front of the mirror to feel divinely like her. Did you sit at her dressing table - and try her fragrances? If so, you must have had to clean yourself very thoroughly before your Aunts got back.
Do you think she or they ever suspected you had been experimenting with their clothing? Especially wearing their lingerie, which is quite an invasion of a woman's privacy? If I am a judge of cross-dresser 'borrowing' from women, my expectation is that their finely tuned intuition would rumble that pattern of behaviour pretty quickly. I suspect that if you thought you were getting away with secretly dressing without their knowing, you would be wrong. Especially if you used their perfumes, which would have been a dead give-away with even the slightest trace on the air.
So the bad news is that your Aunts probably sussed you out, Caroline. The good news is that they were not incandescent with rage, because if they said nothing, they were happy to let you do it. What wonderful Aunts they must have been. Wouldn't it have been nice though, darling, and this is where Prim would love to step in with his feminizing fantasies, if your Aunts had approached you to say: We would rather take a hand in your dressing, pet, to make sure you are doing it properly. Then you would have found yourself being led to the bedroom by them, to be undressed and put into your Aunt's stockings, girdle, lingerie and dresses, to spend the afternoon sitting with them, three 'women' together, to look at fashion magazines with you sitting between them knowing that you had their full blessing for your transvestism.
Thank you for the photos too, my dear. I will definitely find a good use for them.
Hugs from your Aunt Frocks xxx
Here are the four new girls in the Rose Room since my last Newsletter. They show how widely varied our Rose Room Roses are.
Letter 6 ----- My shocking retirement ------ Stephanie
My Dearest Aunt Frocks,
Thank you so much for expressing an interest in my wife's gatherings. Most of the time for the first 20 years or so of our marriage these consisted of dinner parties where I would prepare and serve a meal for my wife and her close friends all of whom knew of our domestic arrangement and most, if not all had at some time participated in my training and punishment.
I would be dressed for these occasions in my ultra short, tight sissy maids outfit in pink with stockings and the frilliest knickers imaginable. Once the meal was finished and I had cleared away and washed and wiped up I would then be the "entertainment" for the evening which would include games such as "stick the dildo up the sissy", or "feed the sissy cock" or one of my least favourites "blind sissy buff" which had me stumbling around blindfolded as they pinched my bum, slapped my thighs and face or tripped me over for their amusement.
However the occasion that totally changed my life forever and made sure that I was Stephanie" to all occurred as I approached my 45th birthday I was working as an electrician in a major food manufacturer and due to a work reshuffle an opportunity arose for redundancy with a fairly large pay off, my Mistress/wife had had several promotions and was now by far the major earner in the house so she decided that I would accept the redundancy and become her full time sissy maid. I, of course had no say whatsoever and meekly agreed as I had been trained.
My Mistress arranged a party to celebrate my early retirement and invited all our families, friends and my former work colleagues. I was initially happy as I did not realise her intention! As the party got closer I began to understand that this was not to be an occasion I was going to enjoy! My Mistress said I was to have a special outfit made to measure and I originally was excited before we arrived at the dressmaker and she and my Mistress began discussing how short my skirt should be!!
I made the unforgiveable mistake of saying "please Mistress No" I regretted using the word no immediately as Mistress slapped my face twice hard before instructing me to "get over my knee sissy NOW!" I was then spanked harder than ever before and I was soon sobbing and apologising. However my attitude adjustment as Mistress called it was not over I was ordered to bend over so that the dressmaker could strap and cane my bottom for showing her disrespect she gave me a thorough thrashing and by the end I would have agreed to anything!
I had several fittings to get my party outfit just as Mistress wanted it. It was a shocking pink basque with suspenders holding up lacy topped pink stockings, a pair of very full frilled panties in pink with red frills under a baby pink party frock with masses of white frilly petticoats.
When the date for the party approached I became very anxious as I knew over 200 guests had been invited and it was to be held at the local village hall Mistress had invited everyone I knew including at least half if not two thirds who knew nothing about "Stephanie".
On the day the guests began to arrive at 7;30 and I was told to wait behind the curtains on the stage until 8 pm when my Mistress took a microphone and made an announcement. She said: "Ssteve wants me to let you all know that after years of soul searching and denial he has made the decision to announce his wish to become a sissy!"
There was a murmur of shock and some laughing and then the curtains were opened and I was revealed in my outfit to everyone!
Some people walked out immediately but not many and most stayed to discuss the situation with myself or my Mistress I was under strict instructions to tell them all that Yes this was what I wanted and I was happy as a sissy.
By around 9;30 most people had left but those that were still there were those to whom "stephanite" had been no surprise and they eagerly began spanking me and using me sexually as usual. Obviously once this had happened there was no going back for me and I gradually began working as a sissy maid for family and friends who wanted me to and also found a surprising number of my male friends, family and ex work colleagues were keen to use me sexually.
your obedient sissy
Stephanie
Xxxxxxxxxx
Stephanie my darling,
I am amazed that you wanted to confess the full 'outing' story where you began your new professional life as a pink maid. How shaming, and how final. I want to thank you, for myself because you are doing as I asked everyone - to tell me about your cross-dressing and 'pleasures'. But also on behalf of our readers, because I will be able to include your mail in my Newsletter. They will love reading about your shocking and humiliating fate.
How final too that your wife has become your Mistress. With slaps in the face, she sounds like she will be ruling you with the cane to ensure consistent obedience. It was nice to hear about how she dressed you. There are not many garments more decidedly female than a basque, so that will put you in your place. And fancy being hired out to her friends! I am sure by now you know that dreaded thrill of arriving at the door of the woman (or man!) who will be in charge of you during your maiding work. When the door opens you will see the smirk of contempt as they see what you look like, knowing that you have had to set off, under strict instructions to be submissive and hard-working all day, in your terribly sissy maid's dress. I wonder if it is only your Mistress/Master in the house today? If not, who else? What a shock!
I should say, Stephanie, that I hope you are a good sissy maid on these occasions. You may get punished for poor work or for not being inferior enough, but I hope you are TOTALLY OBEDIENT whenever you are acting as maid Stephanie. Nothing but complete submission is good enough from sissy maids. Remember that.
Hugs from your Aunt Frocks, darling x
Here is a wonderful girl you will have seen before in my Newsletters. Christine has such a huge range of sexy styles.
Letter 7 ------- I Am Writing at Last --------- Vickie
Dear Aunt Frocks
I have been an admirer of yours of many years but have never been brave enough to contact you until now.
I have been a sissy for most of my life I'm 70 now and have always wanted to dress as a sissy and be seen in public. There are several authors and artist who write and depict boy and men in sissy attire in public and it had caught my eye since I was 8 years old. It started with boys wearing shorts and then to boys being feminized. Oh, how I wished I could be the one in those stories or photos. But I could only dream.
To make a long story short I began to wear shorts, women's clothes and then cross dress. All trying to imitate the art of those wonderful illustrations.
I'm including an image (I hope its's okay?)
It's of me in a well-known department store showing me in just a long tee shirt, white ankle socks and sneakers. Underneath I am only wearing women's boy cut panties. I hope I'm not overstepping my boundaries.
Will there be anything like this in the future?
Love
Vickie
Hello Vickie.
So there you are, you see. You wrote to me and it wasn't all that difficult was it? You even sent me a photo of yourself in public.
The first thing I would say, Vickie darling, is that I'm very happy you DID write. I'ts always nice when girls tell me a bit about their cross-dressing history, and those confessions come in all shapes and sizes, as they say. Overall I would say that you began young, but left it late to 'get going'. Perhaps you have missed a lot of opportunities for dressing the way you like, and time is speeding by. If I were you I would consider what femme clothing I really want to wear, and try and get hold of it. In these days of online shopping it is so easy. Would you like to do that?
Wearing just a t-shirt and panties in a store is indeed daring. T-shirts are bi-sexual of course, but you might like choosing a pink one. There are so many shades of pink, ranging from creamy peach to violent hot-pink. Another avenue to explore is what you can wear at home in private. There you can let your imagination and your desires run wild. I'd love to hear what items of clothing you like to put on that make you tingle and swell. Perhaps you could send me a photo of you wearing what you choose?
Let me give you a cuddle, sweetie.
Aunt Frocks x
Here is a beautiful girl our members will know already, since she has long been amongst the girls in the Rose Room. What a delightfully teasing name she has: it's Stephanie Prettylady.
Letter 8 ------ Sissy Wetting ------- by Little Miss Pansybottom
Hello Aunt Frocks, I curtsey to you.
It's Little Miss Pansybottom again with a dilemma you may find amusing and similar to some of Prims lovely stories I have read.
I am humiliated to admit that I have developed an urge to wet myself. It makes me feel very pathetic, the thought of being an incontinent sissy with a teeny weeny.
I've only worn a diaper once, when I first visited a dominatrix in Brighton. After she spanked my bare bottom over her knee, she put me in a pink diaper with cartoon princesses printed all over. Mistress Mommy, as she made me refer to her, nearly forgot to put a binky in my mouth.
I didn't wet the diaper even though Mistress Mommy said I could, I suppose I was less of a sissy then compared to now. Now, I would love to wet myself in front of a dominant woman.
I listened to a lovely hypnosis by Mistress Clarissa and Mistress Lucy, who whispered to me about being a lisping bed-wetting pansy, a panty-wetting princess, a mincing fairy creampuff... and now I always squirt creamies imagining being laughed at and controlled by superior women, afraid that I am going to pee in my bed!
I get so worked up when I think about wetting my bed, like the act itself would cement that I'm the most pathetic pansy possible.
My dilemma is that I am also aroused by the thought of wetting my panties, and I like to imagine being spanked for refusing to wear diapers and then being forced to wet myself in a very tight pair of frilly girdle-panties. Of course I also picture myself in a very short frilly dress that shows off all my girdle-panties when I pee and squirt in them!
I would love to know what you think about this, and whether or not you think I should buy diapers and feel like a nancy-boy, or if I should be a naughty bed-&-panty-wetting pansy! I'm so scared I'm going to pee in my bed soon, and that makes me feel utterly sissified and pathetic.
I hope I made you laugh Aunt Frocks, thank you for reading this silly sissy's letter.
I curtsey again.
- Little Miss Pansybottom x
Hello Little Miss.
I knew you were a very sissy and extremely pathetic pansy, darling, but if you are losing control of your dickie altogether I guess you have descended to an even lower level of effeminate sexlessness. If a cock is very small to start with, we can't expect it to have enough strength in it to do the bare basics that men usually do, like self control.
So you are glad you have lost it with your wee-wees? Yes, naturally you will wet the panties your Mistress has put you in, but what would annoy me, if I was dressing you in my things, would be if you also wet my slip and my skirt. Imagine, in the shopping mall, if you were unable to control yourself and the front of your pencil skirt developed a dark, damp patch, visible at the back too as is the way when incontinent girls wet themselves. Needless to say I would give you a piece of my mind there and then, drawing a little audience of mostly women to see you being put in your (very low) place by your Mistress. "Just because your penis is so small, Pansybottom," I would cry at close to the top of my voice, "doesn't mean you get away with doing your wee into my panties and petticoat. And look at the mess you have made of my skirt through wetting yourself in the shopping mall! I'm going to put you into a diaper this minute. We are going to find you some adult sissy diapers before we leave this mall, and you will ask in each shop: Do you have adult sissy diapers for an adult baby?"
It may not clear up your lack of control, but the mall experience should help you to see how submissive and pathetic you make yourself when you go wetting the clothes your Mistress has dressed you in.
That said, you are a good girl for confessing to me that you want to be a panty-wetting sissy. Or to put it another way, telling me that maybe I should dress you in a frilly pink baby dress with ruffle-butt panties over plastic pants and a thick fluffy diaper.
A big hug from your Aunt Frocks xxx
Miss Pansybottom's reply:
Dear Aunt Frocks, I curtsy to you x
Thank you so so much for writing back, and for taking me in my mind to the lovely scenario of wetting myself in the shopping mall whilst dressed in your clothes. It is what I long for, to be scolded in that exact way, humiliated in front of a crowd, and I would curtsy to every sales-woman when asking for adult sissy diapers.
After reading Baby Land by Lucinda in your recent newsletter, I very much would like to be dressed as a prissy sissy baby. I love the thought of bending over to show the ladies my padded frilly pink bottom, framed with petticoats.
I hope I would not be forced to crawl all the time, I want to perform humiliating dances and prance around for ladies to laugh at me.
I am running to the potty much more frequently now Auntie. Wherever I feel the slight urge to tinkle, I mince to the bathroom and sit demurely with my penie tucked and knees together. I like to imagine a rubber nurse towering over me to supervise wee-wee time.
I am so scared of my desire to wet my bed like a pansy, it would be a relief to be diapered and in plastic pants and ruffled-butt panties. It would be a relief to be dressed in the frilliest baby dress and bonnet, and controlled completely by dominant women like you and Mistress Blousewell.
I curtsy again, Auntie x
- Pathetic Little Miss Pansybottom
Yes, Little Miss, but it's not very surprising how once a sissy starts needing to wet themselves and therefore needs diapers, his loss of winkle-control advances rapidly and he needs to wet himself more and more. This development acts even more quickly if he is made to wet his baby clothing, when he is left without diapers for a while. Plastic baby pants too have the effect of encouraging an outpouring of wee-wees. The process draws sissies forward until they simply have to be treated as a sissy-baby, in pink.
It's interesting how Lucinda's story in my Newsletter on the Home Page attracted your baby interest. Yes, you would be required to curtsey to each lady in turn while you are shopping for your diapers. But I think you should also put the question: "Please may I show you my frilly baby knickers?" after which you would turn round and bend from the waist, showing your ruffled panties, as in the story: "your padded frilly pink bottom framed in petticoats."
I hope you are prepared to talk befittingly to the ladies who see you. Not baby talk which is difficult to understand: it should be more a question of confessing your babyish state of mind. You know what women like to see and what they want to know about to do with babies: how many times they wet themselves, how they probably like to be powdered in their very personal places or smoothed with baby cream, and then closed up so comfortably inside fluffy, deep diapers. And how pretty they want to look in their lovely dresses. Baby must confess all his babyish pleasures, but since baby knows he used to be a man, he will also confess how fearfully shaming it all is and how desperately he dreads being watched and spoken to like that, and laughed at by women as a failed man in pink satin frills.
I hope you will promise to be fully open like this each time women talk to you about being a baby.
So be a good sissy-baby girl, Pansybottom, and suck your pacifier properly, or your thumb.
A specially close maternal hug for my baby.
Aunt Frocks xxx
Pippa has it all: style, femininity and class.
Darling, it's story time, with some wonderfully written stories from our readers. Starting with part 2 of Lucinda's story continued from my last Newsletter:
Here is another story continued from last time, by Little Miss Pansybottom
Next a story of female domination from Queerina
Here is one of the eight stories in Feminized in Frillies volume 6:
And here's the start of a Prim story in the Wendyhouse, the first of five, all of them in the Stephanie Room:
Sadly, my pet, that's all for this Newsletter, but I can't leave you without sharing with you a cute photo of Sarah.
Thank you, my dear, for spending your Newsletter time with your Aunt. I love it when you are close to me, reading the letters my friends have written to me. Make a date to catch up with me next time, darling, when I publish Newsletter No, 43 in the middle of September. Don't forget, though: you can write to me too. I'll be waiting to write back.
With hugs and deep cuddles from your loving Aunt Frocks xxx