I’ve just come home from work and taken my shoes off when I see you sitting on the edge of the couch paddle in hand. ‘You’ve been very naughty come over here’. * I do as I’m told*. you unbuckle my pants and slide them off of me. I start to get hard but you command ‘bend over’. * i do as I am told* you start to paddle my behind. ‘Naughty, naughty boys get trained to be good girls’. Each strike stings more than the last. You eventually stop, ‘take off the rest of your boy clothes’. *I do as I am told* You hand me a bra with some kind of filler in it so it looks like I will have a fuller chest. ‘Put this on.’ *I do as I am told* I love it. You hand me my next article of clothing. I don’t know where you found the pinkest, frilliest and shortest dress I’ve ever seen but it looks like it’s mine now. ‘Put this on dear’ * i do as I am told* I’m about to ask for underwear, I assume I am to wear panties, maybe your panties but you shush me before I can ask. ‘Something different for you today, it may help your stinging bottom.’ You hold up a large pink diaper. ‘You are going to be my pretty princess not a naughty icky boy any longer. ‘Lay down so I can help my princess into her fresh diaper’ *I do as I am told*.












