Forced To Be Their Sissy!: They’re Making Me Dress Like A Woman!

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Your testicles and penis were both severed, I had to place you in a girlsuit from Bodysuits "R" Us To help heal your injuries." I fought them as best I could, but I got brained and cut several times before Reg and our parents crashed through the door before I passed out. Hi Jim," she smiled in a way that made me uneasy. I could almost sense I was in trouble. If she hadn't grabbed my arm and pulled me inside, I may have turned and left. "Mom, Jim's here," she called out. Sarah shook her head. "No, I can't. My mother won't stop until she sees this thing through. She's super pissed and wants to punish you. It took my best effort to convince her not to turn you over to the police and expose your um…hobby." And I had to go through with the gender reassignment or else be transferred to a man’s prison where a small man with large breasts wouldn’t last long. So, in addition to my boobs, I had to submit to having my most intimate bits converted into the female equivalent so that I became a woman complete. I also changed my name to Isobel to fit my new gender.

Being bored he would go searching for something to do in the house. Often he'd sneek into his sister's room to play her records on her stereo record player she had. There was a Central Square club named ManRay whose Liquid night on Saturdays catered to a mixed crowd, and, befitting the name, people were encouraged to gender‑bend. I’d gone there a few times in shiny tops or spandex bell‑bottoms, but this was the first time I’d bent my gender all the way. I swallowed hard at her threat as she turned to where the wedding gown was hanging. Mrs. Jennings carefully unzipped the dress and took it off the hanger. Then she held the wedding gown against me, and this seemed to cause her anger to grow. I got away with being a girl in school, that way and met my future husband Reginald 'Reg' Van Dyke as well as the school's delinquent gang. The gang was in general led by some adult who made sure that the gang’s fines were paid. No one knew who it was until it was too late to help me, but now the entire gang is in prison where tougher convicts are having fun with their new friends.Still in my outfit, I went clubbing with some gay friends after dinner, who let me hang around because we were all queer and at Harvard, even though none of them gave me the time of day romantically. “Drag is supposed to be ironic,” he replied. “You just look like a girl.”

Look at him cry, Sarah," Mrs. Jennings commented harshly. "We should've dressed him like a little girl and let him play with your dolls. Now, COME HERE YOUNG LADY."

About Me

Three time that morning complete strangers had told his mother what a pretty girl she had. Roger had squirmed with embarrassment, but his mother was delighted – obviously the disguise was excellent. Mrs. Jennings shooed me outside and closed the door. Two weeks later I paid her for that day, and nothing else was said until… Pleeeeease," I begged, now scared to death. What if someone came by and recognized me? Mrs. Jennings walked over and frowned. Then I discovered casinos and that was when my life changed forever. I got into the habit of working a full day and then racing round to the Roulette Casino. At first, it seemed like good fun but gradually I became addicted and began gambling more and more. I got myself into an awful mess. Outwardly affluent, my house and car belonged to the bank, I had a huge overdraft and I owed money all over the place. Going over my finances one night, I realized that I would be bankrupt and homeless before long. I could see no way out, other than stealing money from my clients and even I was not daft enough to do that. I was born on 4 October 1949 to a middle class couple. I was naturally good with maths and figures from an early age and so I became an accountant. I was a good accountant and rose rapidly, becoming a partner at the age of twenty-eight, the youngest partner ever and a record that has yet to be broken or even equalled. For the next fifteen years, I lived a good life. I owned my own house by the time I was forty, bought a new car each year and became respected within my profession.