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Another recreation,this time of a Sardax piece.
Successful entrepreneur Janice had built a massive fortune for herself. So much so she decided to retire in her mid 40s. She wasn't interested in getting married or relationships, apart from the odd fling. But she did enjoy a project to keep her very active mind firing. And her latest project was Jamie. Jamie, formerly her ever loyal PA James, was 25 and on the surface a normal man in his mid 20s. But the perceptive mind of Janice knew he was different and not so long after becoming her PA she worked out his secret sissy fantasies. So when she retired she invited him over to her sprawling mansion and put her theory to him and offered him a position as her personal maid at her home. Through a combination of her own expert negotiating skills and his own desires, he agreed. But she had three non-negotiable conditions. One, she was completely in charge of him and he couldn't refuse any order or decision she made for him, (she assured him she would always act in his best interests). And two, this was not just dressing up and having some fun, he had allow her to completely feminize him , and three, be in chastity, in which she would be in control of his sexual release. James.es agreed and started in his towards becoming Jamie. She was a reasonable and caring Mistress, and allowed him to her as Miss Janice, and even encouraged him document his transformation on social media. In the scene above, Jamie was posing for a live stream, and she saw a golden opportunity to embarrass him. She new he secretly loved it and it would give his audience a thrill to see him bossed around, especially as Jamie had thoroughly washed and polished her car the day before, and given his followers a lovely and teasing show on a live stream as well.
Poor James. He was once the manager of the store behind them. After meeting Serena, he thought his dreams had come true. A beautiful woman, interested in him? Unfortunately for James, she had other ideas.
Continuation of Sissy Neil's story.
The humiliation didn't cease of course. Poor Neil was given bottle after bottle of his sissy formula, ensuing he would constantly need to pee. Of course he failed to keep his nappy dry many times, to the endless amusement of the seemingly straight laced women.
Finally, he managed to keep a nappy dry, and filled the potty in front of the crowd of cheering women. And as promise, Jennifer announced to the crowd, that he was promised a nappy rub if he succeeded. Neil desperately shook his head to beg her not to, not in front of all these women. Again she smiled and raised her eyebrows to indicate she would punish him for any tantrums. So he layed back on the stage and Jennifer knelt in-between his parted legs. She slowly and gently started rubbing the front of his nappy. He started writhing and squirming a d to the increasing cheers of the women, start bucking and jolting as, after 30 pitiful seconds, started to spurt his meager sissy cream into his nappy.
After the laughter had died down, Neil was placed back in his pram, and to the chorus of female laughter and applause he was pushed out of the village hall by his mother-in-law, followed by Jennifer. On the way back home he thoroughly wet his nappy again. When Jennifer did one of her regular checks, she simply laughed and said to him, 'Awww, don't worry sweetheart, we can always try again next year'.
Continuation of Sissy Neil's story.
After a humiliating feeding then a drawn out and soul crushing nappy change, Neil was left in the living room on the floor. His thoughts drifted to how on earth had he let this happen. 18 months ago he had been a manager of a large warehouse and was moving up in the company. Now he was here, increasingly more sissfied, nappy dependant, and forbidden to speak. Completely dominated by an ever increasing amount of women. His wife was having, no doubt, amazing sex with another man, which he suspected was one of his old colleagues, someone who took his old job when Penny made him quit. And was about to publicly humiliated again. All this because he wanted to serve as his wife's maid on the odd occasion.
Jennifer entering the room shook him from his thoughts. 'Right Nelly, we're ready to set off for the fete'.
He was about to stand when Jennifer stops him.
'Ah ah ah, crawl please, petal. After all babies don't walk do they, not even big babies like you'.
This was new, Neil thought. He had crawled around for the women many times but only for their entertainment, something like this they would have him walk whilst holding his specially made baby reins. It was when he got to the front door, he realised why they had him crawling. Standing there in driveway was his mother-in-law, and next to her was an oversized pink pram. He desperately moaned through his gag and shook his head to beg them not to make him get in that.
'Now now Nelly. We don't want to have to report any tantrums to Penny now, do we'. Jennifer said in a mock stern tone, whilst wagging her finger at him. 'Now in the pram with you'. He crawled over the hard driveway and reluctantly climbed in, Jennifer helping him all the way, she spent a few minutes fussing over his dress and getting him comfortable.
'Right, all set?', his mother-in-law cheerfully asked, 'Now you'll be arriving in style my sweet flower'.
They walked out of the driveway and onto the path, his mother-in-law pushing the pram, both women laughing and joking, while a tear of shame and humiliation rolled down Neil's cheek. It wasn't just his situation that was making him start to cry, he realised hiw stiff his clitty was under his nappy when he hated what they were putting him through.
Jennifer insisted that they walked along the high street, and every single woman came out to see Neil in his pram. Tears were now flowing down his cheeks, the overwhelming humiliating public exposure was too much for him to bear. He was kissed on the cheeks,nose and cheeks pinched, tickled under his chin, and every woman had a nice long feel of his nappy. And each one felt how excited he was, despite his tears.
When they finally got to the village hall, he was met by senior members of the Women's Group. More kisses, pinching and nappy checks ensued. More tears flowed. Neil longed for the relative safety of the village hall, just to be inside, away from the near constant stream of women, loving his sissification and babification.
But he knew more humiliation was to follow, and the women were not going let up. It was unfathomable for Neil, why all these women were so intent on putting him through such utterly humiliating scenarios. Why did not one of them take pity on him. Unfortunately for poor Neil, an answer to that question wasn't going to be forthcoming.
Continuation of previous post. Sissy Neil's story.
After Penny left for what Neil knew was sure to be steamy and sex filled weekend with one of her lovers, his head was reeling from the her mother's plans to take him to the village hall, that on top of the horrible jealousy he felt, knowing his wife was enjoying another man. But he knew not to say anything, for fear further humiliation and punishment.
It was a few hours until they were going to the women's group fete, so Neil was put to work, doing various household chores for his mother-in-law. Just before lunch time Penny's younger sister, Jennifer, popped over. She was probably the most enthusiastic about Neil's sissification. She constantly encouraged Penny to take his sissification further and further. It was down to her that he was still in nappies and was now completely dependant on them. Although she had put him through some of the most humiliating situations, she also had kind streak, and regularly treated him nappy rubs, where she would rub his excited, but now tiny, cltty to a heavenly 'squirties' through his usually soaked nappy. So it was with mixed feelings for Neil when she came bursting into the kitchen and planted a big kiss on Neil's cheek.
'Morning Nelly', she cheerfully said. She had called him Nelly since Penny first exposed him as her maid.
She then reached down under his skirt as she always did, and squeezed the front of his nappy to check if he needed a change. She found it was dry, and also felt his stiff clitty.
'Awww, well done sweetie, your nap nap is all dry. And is someone pleased to see me?'. She teased in sweet baby talk voice. Neil slowly nodded and looked at the floor, while Jennifer and her mum both laughed as he blushed furiously. His mother-in-law then announced it was time for his 'din dins', and Jennifer excited clapped and took him by the hand and said, 'Come on treacle, I'll help you into your chair'.
When Jennifer had settled him into his humiliating highchair she fussed over his dress and petticoats making sure to continually brush over his nappy and stiff clitty. When he moaned through his dummy, she smiled and said softly,
'I'll maybe give you rub rubs later darling. Ooh, tell you what, if you keep a dry nappy at the fete this afternoon, I'll give you rub rubs there, so all the ladies can watch. Won't that be nice'.
He .oaned through his dummy again, though this time in utter dismay at the prospect of such public humiliation. Jennifer of course knew it was a moan of dismay, but loved playing her little games and whispered 'good', before lightly kissing the end of his nose.
'Now let's get this dummy out so you can have your din dins'.
The plastic plate of the dummy had a light adhesive on it, about the strength of a sticker, just strong enough so he couldn't push it out of his mouth, but not too strong so some one could pull it out without it hurting. If he was ever caught without his dummy he would be severely punished as it would be obviously a deliberate act of defiance. The only times he didn't have a dummy in his mouth was during feeding and if he was performing some degrading task using his tongue. If even one word was spoken during these times he would be again, punished. Indeed, the last words he did speak were about 9 months ago, where he found out the hard way what happened when he did speak. That punishment was dealt out by Jennifer herself, and she knew he would be itching to protest the prospect of a public 'rub rub' at the fete, a was smiling down at him, and she raised her eyebrows as to tempt him to protest. Neil resisted, and the look of smug satisfaction on her face sent a jolt of anger through him.
Right then his mother-in-law came in the room from the kitchen holding a bowl of nutritious pink yoghurt and a baby's bottle fill with a pink milkshake like drink, which was his daily formula they had drink, which was slowly feminizing him more and more each day. Jennifer took the bottle and when they were approaching him it must have shown on his face that he was wetting his nappy. He hadn't even noticed. His mother-in-law reached under his skirt and gently squeezed his nappy.
'Yes, thoroughly soaked Jenny darling'.
'Awww, you were doing so well sweetie', she mockingly said to Neil.
They both chucked softly when his mother-in-law said, 'Don't worry my darling, we'll get you changed after your din dins. Now, open wide'.
Another recreation.
After Neil confessed to his wife, Penny, that he had wanted to serve as a maid, he was only thinking of it as a bit of kinky fun every so often. But as time went on and Penny had him serving more and more she realised how much better life was with her husband as a sissy maid. So much so that she decided to expose him to her mother and three sisters and all her friends. Initially he quite enjoyed his new situation, and to be honest there wasn't anything he could do anyway, being completely surrounded by strong willed women.
But when Penny casually told him she had started dating other men, real men, the foolish sissy tried to protest. After bursting out in fits of laughter at his silly attempt to assert any authority. After giving him a severe spanking she invited her mother, sister and friends around that evening. She had him stand in front of them all with his knickers around his knees, his bottom still very red after his spanking. She then had him repeat word for word his earlier complaints. After laughing almost uncontrollably for almost 20 minutes, they then had a detailed discussion about how to teach him a lesson for complaining. All the women agreed that if he was going to act like a baby and throw tantrums, then they would treat him like one. Complete with wearing nappies.
That was a year ago, and now and he was completely nappy dependant. In the scene above Penny is dropping off Neil at her mother's house, while she spends a romantic weekend with her latest lover.
'I've brought his new potty mum. I thought it would be nice for you and the girls to start his potty training'. Penny said.
'What a marvellous idea Penny darling. We're going to the Lady's Club fete at the village hall later, I'm sure the ladies won't mind if we set it up on the stage', her mother replied cheerfully.
Penny then said to Neil, 'Wont that be nice sweetie, all those women to help you with your tinkles'.
Neil slowly nodded, while Penny drew out his oversized dummy and she said sweetly, 'Good, now open wide darling'.
Hi everyone. I'll move away from Jamie's escapades for a few posts. I've got some more little videos lined up i want to post.❤️❤️
Continuation of previous post. (Jamie's escapades). Jamie was growing ever more confident and loved to tease the young guys of the town. And he was surprised to come across people who hadn't heard of his transformation. But that just made it more fun.
Continuation of previous post. (Jamie's escapades). Jamie was always good at football.
Continuation of previous post. (Jamie's escapades).
Continuation of the previous post.
After his big reveal there was a big family party. Of course Jamie was serving the drinks and parading for his delighted all female family. But they weren't laughing at him, but celebrating with him. The next day he couldn't wait to get into town, filled with a confidence that he couldn'tunderstand. His sisters and cousins had told everyone in town, and as he was a well known person around the area, people couldn't wait to see him.
Continuation of the previous post.
The suits had worked perfectly, better than anyone could imagine. The suit had to be changed regularly, to accommodate his now very large breasts and gorgeous curvaceous hips, but he hadn't seen his body for about six months, as he was blindfolded during suit changes and when he needed to use the bathroom. But he could feel the change in himself mentally as well. No longer was he angry and confused about why this was being done to him, no, he now accepted his sissy fate gladly. Even as he could feel his once quite large manhood being somehow shrunk to almost nothing by the suit and the hormones and formula that entered his body from the it released, he was quite happy. He even was starting to fantasize about flirting with men of the town, something he had never thought of before. Then the day came for his big reveal. He was dressed by his sisters and cousins and led blindfolded to the drawing room. Where he would see his reflection for the first time. He was overjoyed, and ran to hug all of his sisters and cousins. It didn't matter why they sissified him, he was just so glad they did.
The next few posts will be of Jamie's little escapades around town. Hope you enjoy.
Continuation of previous post.
A month into his transformation into the family sissy, his aunts had taken a leading role in Jamie's sissification. One auntie was high uo in a pharmaceutical company that had been developing a special suit to aid in the feminization process. The suit would drastically cut down the time it would take to reach their desired level of femininity. His aunt went on to say that the scientists had assured her it would work wonderfully and eliminate the need for any surgery. The science was very complicated so she never explained that part in detail, but she had been assured they would be very happy with the results. Unfortunately for Jamie though, he would have to wear the suit for months, only removing it to change the suit as he became more feminine. So in order to ensure he didn't try and remove it himself, the scientists had recommended he be semi restrained while wearing it. Much to the amusement of the ladies, who would gleefully watch him trying to do the housework cuffed and chained.
A tear ran down Jamie's cheek as his sisters, mother, aunts and cousins laid out their plans fir him. He realised he had no choice but to accept his fate, as he had no money, and the women were going to watch as he bagged up all his male clothes. They promised him that in a year he would be unrecognisable and he would love every second of being a sissy.
Poor Jamie. His mother and sisters had finally put into motion their plan to turn him into their sissy maid. To make things worse for him, his entire extended family were all female and were in full support of his feminization, and were all very strong willed women. Today he was being shown to his all his aunts and cousins. The first of many monthly gatherings where he will be paraded for them to show his ongoing development. The poor thing, there was simply nothing he could do.
In virtually no time at all, the new airline, 'Sissy Luxury Airlines' became one of the biggest airlines in the world. It was for women only. It's pilots and ground crews were all women, but the stewardess' were all sissy maids. Many of the female passengers weren't even going on holiday or on business trips, they would just book flights somewhere and come straight back, just so they could have the experience of being served by the gorgeous sissy maids of the airline.