Sissy Annie's Mother's Day Celebrations

Sunday was my little sissy angel's first Mother's Day celebration with her new Mommy. Of course, there was a bit of the past mixed with the present and future.
Every year we celebrate Mother's day at our favorite local restaurant with my Mum, Annie's birth Mummy and her two sisters . It's a girls' only event. This is the first year that Annie has been invited to attend for obvious reasons. It's wonderful to have a little girl at the table again.
I had previously told all the women about my discovery of Sissy Annie. Hard to keep that a secret. But they had yet to meet our precious little girl. I arranged for everyone to come to my home first, in order to meet her for the first time, and then to drive to the restaurant together.
Annie was extremely nervous when she woke up on Sunday morning. Not hard to understand. More like a coming out party for her than a Mother's Day celebration. After breakfast I bathed her, did her hair in pretty curls, ribbons & bows and dressed her in the pretty princess dress. A touch of pink blush and pink lip gloss and she was ready. I put her on my lap and we talked all about what was expected of her.
"Annie, you will show everyone what a dainty and precious little angel you are. You will make sure everyone sees what a happy pretty princess you are. I want you to curtsey every time you speak to each lady. Show them how much you love your pretty dress. Remember, it is rude to speak unless you are spoken to. Little girls are seen and not heard. You want to make Mother's Day very special for your new Mummy, don't you?"

"Yes, Mummy. I love you, Mummy." Annie replied. I sat her down on the couch in the living room and told her to play with her doll until the guests arrive. Just seeing her sitting there playing quietly with her doll reminded me of what a precious little sissy girl she is. So helpless, dainty and submissive.
About 30 minutes later the doorbell rang. It was the two Mums. They had come together as planned. I took them into the living room. I watched their eyes as they caught their first glimpse of Sissy Annie. Looks of amazement.
"Annie, please come here and greet the Mums."
Annie got up, smoothed her dress and walked to the center of the room. She curtsied sweetly to each of the mums and introduced herself as she had been trained.
"I'm so pleased to meet you. I'm Annie and I am 4 years old. I'm a pretty princess and I love my mommy." She gave another sweet and deep curtsey.
"Audrey, OMG", My Mum exclaimed, "I can't believe this little girl used to be a man. She is so adorable and precious. Plus she seems so thrilled and happy to be a child. Such a girlie girl."
Both of the Mums gave her big hugs and kisses and told her how pretty she looked. Her birth Mum seemed to be in a state of shock. I asked her what she was thinking.
"Audrey, he is not pretending is he? This seems too real to be an act."
Sissy Annie heard that and started to cry. One could hear, in her crying, the feeling of helplessness, dependence and daintiness in her voice. Just like a little baby.
"What's wrong Princess?" I held her in my arms and gave her a big hug and kiss.
"I'm scared, Mummy." She said between sobs.
"That's ok, darling. Everyone knows little girls get scared and cry. It's just normal. I'm happy you show your emotions. Let's so sit you on the couch and make you feel better." She smiled back at me.
Sissy Annie had earned a special reward. I laid her on the couch. Pulled up her dress and started to caress her through her silky panties. The mums were watching as she made pleasure sounds like a sweet baby. That thought gave me a perfect opening. I cleaned her up as usual. But instead of putting clean panties on her I put her in one of the new nappies that I had ordered. It seemed like the perfect time. Annie looked at me wondering what was happening.
"Annie, you are just a baby girl. You know that you have accidents. So that while I let you wear panties at home, when we go out it is better that you wear nappies so Mommy does not need to worry about accidents."
"What if I need to be changed, Mommy?"
"Babies cry when they need to be changed. Don't they sweet girl? Now, when your sisters arrive I want you to make sure you show them your pretty nappies after you curtsey. Now go upstairs and show the mums your pretty pink girly room."
About 30 minutes later Annie's sisters, Mandy and Stephanie, arrived. They were not especially close to Annie, when he was my husband. I always had the impression that there were some unresolved matters that were left unspoken.
I stood at the bottom of the stairs and called up.
"Annie your sisters are here. Please come down now and greet them properly."
"Coming Mommy", Annie replied in her sweetest, girliest voice. Marcy and Stephanie exchanged looks. Two minutes later Annie appeared down the stairs. I should have captured the looks on the faces of her sisters.
"Hello, Mandy and Steph. I'm Annie and I am 4 years old. I'm a pretty princess and I love my mommy." Annie gave such a lovely, delicate and deep curtsey to show off her dress.

If I remember right they both shrieked at the same time. Annie started crying again. The same baby cry. Such a scared and helpless sissy baby girl.
"Annie lift up your dress and show your sisters what you are wearing." Annie hesitated.
"Now baby girl unless you want a spanking from Mommy."
Annie pulled up her dress and turned all around to show her sisters that she was nappied. She was still sobbing. They could not help but started to laugh uncontrollably.
"Annie tell your sisters why you are nappied. Everything. And stop sobbing so they can hear you."
"Cause I'm a baby girl and I might mess my dress if i am not wearing a diaper."
"Good girl now come here and give each of your sisters a hug and kiss and tell them how much you love them." Annie hugged each of her sisters. She was still crying and sobbing.
"As you can see annie is a very helpless and dependent little baby girl. She needs adults to take care of her and make every decision for her. Annie please go up to your room now and get yourself together. We are leaving for the restaurant in a little while. You can bring one doll with you to lunch."
Stephanie was completely shocked but she absolutely loved the change.
"Audrey, it would be one thing if this was humiliation punishment but I definitely sense that the sissy adores being a little girl. Did you see how much she loved showing off her pretty dress? There was no shame and embarrassment."
"Stephanie, this is who she truly is. She hid this from me for such a long time. You will truly be amazed at how much she loves being the center of attention when she is out in public. We should start getting ready to go to the restaurant."
We all got into my SUV. I'm driving. The Mums in the 2 bucket seats behind me and the 3 sisters in the back bench seat with Sissy Annie in the middle. I could not help myself but I just had to keep looking in the real view mirror to see the new sisters and how they were getting along. It looked like Sissy Annie was telling her sisters all about her new life.
We were on our way to the "Four Seasons". A family tradition for special Holidays. Very elegant, charming and delightful food. I pulled into the Hotel entrance and, as usual, the well dressed hotel staff were opening car doors, helping the ladies (and little girl) out and escorting us inside the hotel. A short elevator ride up to the second floor and to the restaurant.
"Hello, Charles. Ms Noir and my party of 6 for lunch." He looked up and saw me holding Sissy Annie's hand as she clutched her doll with her other hand next to her chest.
"So nice to see you again, Ms Noir. Such a sweet little girl joining you. Is she yours also"? He winked at me. A sign of recognition that he knew just who she was.
"Yes, Charles. My new adopted daughter. Isn't she just precious and adorable?"
"Quite so, Ma'am. Please follow Yvette and she will seat your party. Have a delightful luncheon."
"Thank You Charles." I said warmly with a smile.
I could feel Annie shaking a bit, as I held her hand. She knew that Charles recognized her. We were seated at a round table for six. Sissy Annie sat between her two sisters. Charlene introduced herself to us as our server and took drink orders.
"Thank you Charlene. Could you please bring a tall glass of cold milk for my little girl and a children's menu for her." Charlene gave me quite a look and almost started laughing.
As expected Annie was the center of attention. All the ladies had so many questions for her. Marcy finally started talking and asked Sissy Annie what she liked most about being a girl.
"I love my pretty dresses! They make me feel so girly and precious. Mommy taught me how to curtsey so I can show off my pretty dress. Mommy curls my hair and puts in ribbons and bows and even puts some girly makeup on me."
"Annie", Mandy replied, "This is so sweet. How many pretty dresses do you have?"
"I have 12 or 13 pretty dresses. I think." Annie answered.
"Your Mommy bought you that many new dresses Annie?" Stephanie asked.
"No, Miss".
"Annie already had all of those pretty dresses except one new one, that I bought for her, before I knew that a darling little girl was living with me."
Mandy was now fully engaged in the story.
"Annie, what a shame. You could have told any of us and we would have loved to help you be the sweet little girl you are instead of pretending to be a yucky boy. So how often did you have the opportunity to dress up?"
Just then Charlene arrived with the drinks. She set down a very tall glass of cold milk for annie."Annie, please drink all your milk now. A little girl needs her vitamin D and calcium. Charlene, please bring Annie another glass of milk when you have time."
"Certainly, Ma'am. I will do that immediately. Are you ladies all ready to order?"
After all the ladies ordered I proceeded to order from the children's menu for annie.
"Charlene, my little girl will have the chicken strips with carrots and broccoli. You know how much baby girls prefer finger food." It did not take long for Charlene to return with another glass of mile for annie. I reached into my bag and pulled out a baby's sissy cup. I poured mile from the glass into the cup, handed it to annie and told her to drink from the sippy cup. Everyone started to giggle. Mandy reminded Sissy Annie of her question. I noticed that Annie was fidgeting a bit.
"I guess that every time that Mommy was away i got all dressed up in my pretty dresses. I played with my dolls, watched Barbie and Disney Princess Movies and did some coloring and other things. Mommy I need to go potty."
"Annie you know that you are not potty trained. You are just a little baby girl. That's why you are wearing a diaper. It's not good for a girl to hold it. That will make you ill. So just go in your diaper and Mommy will change you before we leave the restaurant."
I could see all the ladies enjoying this immensely. They all could see the look on her face as she peed in her diaper like a little baby. "Annie, finish your milk. It's good for you." I was going to ensure that Sissy Annie had a full and wet diaper by the time our lunch was over. Charlene brought her another milk. It was so cute to see her drinking from a baby's sippy cup. Just part of my plan to infantalize her one step at a time.
Mandy was insistent on having annie answer her questions.
"So our little sissy girl, you dressed up like a pretty princess so many times never thinking that Audrey would discover your secret someday? I am sure you were so happy, finally, that she outed you. We can all see how much you just love being the center of attention now."
Annie started to cry again. The Mums had heard this cry before but not her sisters.
Mandy was not very sympathetic.
"OMG. What a pathetic little sissy she is. She's no more than a helpless little baby. How does she deal with the humiliation?"

Annie continued to cry. I had her come over to stand by me, gave her a hug and soothed her.
"Actually that is the plan over time. She's now in nappies. That's going to be ALL the time from now on. Can you imagine what is more helpless than losing control over one's bodily functions? Crying to have Mommy or a baby sitter change her? Sippy cups will become baby bottles. Finger food becomes jars of pureed baby food. A Gerber baby. Of course babies only make baby talk. No more words. Can you imagine her crawling on the floor playing with her blocks and other baby toys? Or in her crib just laying there thinking about what she was and now is. The intense humiliation. I have also ordered two cute baby dresses for her."
Annie just sat there listening drinking from her sippy cup. Mandy jumped in.
"Annie, isn't it going to be wonderful being a total helpless baby girl?"
"Gaga Go goo Baba" Annie let out a stream of baby talk. That was so perfect. "Annie, Mommy loves her baby girl. I am going to reward you later for being such a good baby girl. But for now you must try to speak up and answer your sister."
"Yes, Miss. Mommy showed me the pretty baby dresses that she ordered for me. I can't wait to wear them so I can be Mommy's baby girl." Charlene arrive with our lunch. There was a period of quiet while we all settled down a bit to eat. All the ladies were just watching annie with fascination as she drank from her sippy cup and ate her finger food like such a dainty girl.
"Annie, so you love being a helpless and dependent little girl? Where Mommy has to take care of you and make all decisions for you?' Stephanie was trying to understand better.
"Yes, Stephanie. I love being a little girl and having Mommy take care of me."
"You were jealous of us, your sisters, growing up. Weren't you Annie? I always suspected that. The way you looked at us. I remember how you dressed as a girl for Halloween. One look into your eyes and i could tell how much you loved it. Not a costume at all. You have always been a sissy. I always wondered why you got married. But now it's perfect. You are being humiliated for deceiving Audrey and pretending to be a man. You are so lucky that she loves you as her little daughter or else you would be probably out looking for a Mommy or Daddy. I always wondered if you dressed up in our clothes when we were away.?"
"Annie, you will tell your sister everything about what you did."
It was time for full confessions from my sissy girl.
"I borrowed your pretty clothes when you both were away. I wore your cute bras, panties, stockings, shoes and pretty dresses. I dressed up as a girl at least twice a week if not more. I'm sorry that I borrowed without asking. But I don't think you would have approved." Mandy jumped into the conversation.
"Annie, you should be punished for borrowing our clothes and things without our permission. I love what your Mommy is doing to you. Transforming you into a helpless baby. But we're going to punish you a lot more than that. if you had told us that you were a sissy, when we were growing up, then we would have had Mommy make you our sissy sister. So Instead you are going to be our sissy baby sister." Annie started crying again. I took her to the ladies room and decided to calm her down and also change her diaper. I was pleased to see that there was a baby changing room in addition to the regular mens and ladies room. Annie did not realize that the small backpack, I had brought with me, contained nappies, baby power, baby wipes and a few other items.
I laid her down on the table and raised her legs. She was soaking wet. I removed the diaper and put a dry one under her. Then I powdered her bottom and finished putting the diaper tabs together. I helped her up. By the look in her eyes she could not believe this was happening. Before we went back to the table I pulled a pacifier out of my back and put it in her mouth. I told her not to take it out without permission.
Everyone at the table was a bit taken aback to see Annie with a dummy in her mouth. I'm glad they all appreciated my fore thought to bring it.
"Ladies, what do we think is appropriate punishment for Annie. I mean even though this happened a long time ago?" Stephanie spoke for her and Mandy.
"We think she should be reduced to a baby girl for at least a year. Baby dresses, nappies, baby food, bottles of milk, and no talking except baby talk. She'll need a cute teenage baby sitter when Audrey has to be away. Won't that be delightful?" My Mum, who had been silent all throughout lunch finally decided to say something.
"Actually I think it would be more humiliating for her to be a 4 year old girl who is still treated as a baby. Always in nappies. Drinking from baby bottles, eating mostly baby food, a dummy pinned to her dress. She can walk but mostly like a toddler. She can talk but also makes baby sounds. She still cries like a little baby. Finally, she will be introduced to all of her friends. One at a time."
"I love it. Thanks, Mum. Any other suggestions?"
Stephanie was next. "That's great. Mandy and I want to reserve one day a week where we take our sissy baby sister for an outing."
"Everyone just needs to arrange with me, and my baby sitter schedule, for that. But I am so happy you will be taking her out places. Annie, your dream has come true. You are a 4 year old sissy baby girl. I hope you enjoy being in nappies from now on because you are NOT potty trained."
Annie started crying again. So sweet. I put the dummy back in her mouth. I looked in her eyes. She was pleading with her eyes for Mommy masturbation.
"When we get home little one. Now just be a good little sissy baby girl for Mommy."
On the way home I could not stop thinking that, in spite of the humiliation, she loved being the center of attention. Even accepting her infantalization. Totally helpless and dependent. Unable to control her bodily functions and needing adults to feed her. This is so much more fun than a husband.

THE END

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