sissyboy ballerina-parts 1-4
Username: pansyann , Oct/29/2005 21:44:04 [-04][new]
*Part 1*
Thirteen year old justin sat crying on his bed and listened to his mother talking on the phone to mrs talor at the little miss dance studio. He couldnt belive it was happening,his mother had threatented many times to do it if he didnt stop teasing his sister jenny. Jenny was ten and was the pefect little girly girl,a very east target for him to tease.Now his mom was making arrangements for Justin to be enrolled in begginers class for ballet,just as his sister jenny had two years ago. He heard his mom tell mrs taylor she would bring him the next day to watch the class and enroll him for the next class,also she would get a list of everything he would need for the class.Justin wished the ground could swallow him up,he couldnt belive what was happening and what laid in store for him.
*Part 2*
Justin heard him mom say that would be great and hung up the phone,he could hear her walking towards his room.Mrs wilson told him she had some shopping to do and would be gone a few hours and for him to stay in his room until she got back. Justin wondered what shopping she suddenly had to do ,but statred sorting through his base ball cards to try and take his mind off the situation. Mrs wilson wondrered if she was doing the right thing as she drove towards the mall. Justin had been such a hand full scince she had divoreced his father four years ago. First he had gotten cauthed shop lifting with those boys he was hanging out with, worrying her to death then he refused to keep his apperance neat and she got numerous calls from his teacher about his grades, then it was the constant teasing and bullying of his sister jenny ,if she didnt do somting now it would only get worst, she pulled her car into the parking lot and headed for her first stop the buttons and bows childerens clothes shop.
As Justin looked at his cards he wished he hadnt been so rebbeloius the last few years but he missed his dad who now was married again and had a step son justins age,he had seen a picture of him, holding a baseball trophy that he had won ,he was much taller than justin almost by a foot as justin hadnt really matured very fast and was only 4, 11 and hadn't gained any wieght scince 3rd grade only wieighing only 100 olbs. Most all Justins friends towered over him and his 11 year old sister was almost his size now.He then heard his mother car pul into the drive way he looked out the window and saw her unloading alot of bags and boxes.
AS she came into his bedroom she told him to undress and go into the bathroom and she would be right in.He could hear her unloading the bags in his room and his curiousity was killing him, Mrs wilson came into the bathroom with a bottle of baby shamppo and con dtioner that belonged to his sister jenny and told him to first wash his hair, he felt his face go flush rembering how many times he had teased his sister about using baby shampoo,but did as he was told as not to anger his mother any more.
When he had finished his hair his mom told him to sit in the tub and started filling it with water and the lavender scented bubble bath belonging to his sister also,agin he felt his face burn with embarrasment. When he had washed under the watchful eye of his mother she had him stand and dryed him with a big flufy pink towel then had him dust himself all over with baby powder completing the sweet smell she wanted him to have. Then she showed him how to wrap the towel around him the same way he had seen his sister wear it many times,then she lead Justin into his bedroom to get dressed,what he saw laid out on his bed made him go dizzy and feel sick to his tummy his mother pushed him towards the bed as his face felt twice as hot as it had and tears of shame formed in his eyes.
*Part 3*
As justin got closer to the bed his tear filler eyes focused on the clothes he was to dress in, he couldnt belive his mother would expect him to wear clothes that screamed GIRL AND SISSY so totally. The first item he noticed was the baby blue undies, they wre very shiney and soft looking, not at all like his boxer shorts he always wore. They were exactly like the undies his sister jenny wore besides the material diffwrence they were adorned with lace frill around the legs openging and waits. Beside them was a matchin****dershirt lokking item but it was not like his usually tees. This had little thin straps and matching lace trim to match the undies plus a little dainty ribbon bow in the middle of the delicate neck line.Justin felt his world was about to end ,he began to beg his mother and sob uncontrolablly.
Please pleae mother please dont make me wear them, please mom ill be perfect from now on ill bring my gardes up and stop teasing jenny, please please mom just dont make me. I'll help you around the house and do every thing you ask, I'll get a hair cut I'll do it I promise, just please mom please dont make me.He cryed so hard now that he was trimbling and taking big sobbing breaths.
Mrs wilson almost felt sorry for him but kept her resolve as she new there was no turning back now,DRESS i said now,Justin picked up the undies with trembling hands like they were a dangerous snake,he steped into them and drew them up his hairless legs,the silkyness of the satin was soo soft and girly feeling he knew his face was on fire. When the undies were in place Mrs Wilson pulled them up and made sure they were in corect position,net he slipped the little tee shirt over his head and let it slide down over his chest. He had never in his life felt humilation as he felt now.
His momther then lead him into her romm to sit at her vanity,once seated he began begging again but this time his mothe r slaped his face and told him she had heard enought crying. Justin was shocked his mom had never hit him before,he tryed to stifle his sobs. Mrs wilson picked up a jar of vasiline anf began to aplly a bit to hin eyelashes to give them a clean look and to acentuate his eys. Next she apllied a bit of pinkish blush to each of his cheeks to hilight his natural youth, and add color, not that you could teel the difference bettween his crimson blush and what she added.Next she made him pucker his lips and apllied lip gloss, it was clear but had a bit of pinkish shade, this made his little naturally pouty lips appear very angelic and more noticable.
She then picked up comb and parted his hair in the middle,thenblow dryed it and fluffed it as she did to a more femine texture, she then sprayed his hair with just a bit of hair spray for hold and shine, finishing thisd she sprizts his neck with a touch of loves baby soft cologne she had borrowed from jennys room. When justin smelled this he again scramed nooo, please mom noo. She then told justin to march back to his room to finsh dressing. Once there he stood by the bed and watched in horror as his mom removed somthing from the first bag, his heart lifted a bit when he saw it was denim, but that quickly turned to dread as he saw it was a girls powder blue shortall one like his sister loved to wear.
It had red and white gingham mareial running along the bottom of the shorts hem,plus the same adorning the bib cris cross straps and a kitten made out of the same material in the middle of the bib. He felt faint as he saw a little white shirt with a rounded collar come out of the bag next it also had the same femine ginghanm trim as the shortall. It was a set a GIRLS shortall set, he wanted to be sick and scream but he didt have the strength left. He just cryed softly as his mother fitted the cute little shirt over his chest then had him step into the shortall,it fit perfectly and she cris crossed the shoulder staps and buttoned them in place. Then she had him sit down as she told him they had cute little anklet socks to match that came with the outfit.
Justin just looked at them with shame as his mom put them on his feet and turned down the little cuff which was also adorned with two gingham bows. They were made of dainty nylon and felt so silky on his fett not at all like the cotton socks he always wore. Jenny had many pairs of these in different pastel colors. Then his mother said i got you a new pair of rebboks your favorite kind, he at least told him self that his shoes would be boys. His mother took the box from the bag and haned it to justin ,he saw the label on the side they wre his size but it said [PRINCESS REBOKS] on the label. He opened them and there inside was a white pair of girls tennis shoes with a pink trim around them, he wanted to abosoluety die now realizing nothing he wore was for a boy. Tears again strated to fall down his cheeks prompting his mother to tell him to stop that his blush would fade.Then Mrs Wilson stodd him up and lead him to a miror when justin saw himself he sobbed uncontrolably again ,falling to his knees ,his mom yanked him up telling him if he got him self dirty he would regret it big time. She told him to just look at his self while she got ready. Justin softly cryed as he saw the image looking back at him
*Part 4*
As they drove towards the dance studio Mrs wilson told justin he had better be on his best behavior and not to embarse her ,and that mrs Taylor would be evaluating him for enroll ment to the ballet class ,so he better had not disagree with what ever she told Mrs Taylor. They parked in the lot beside the studio and justin felt like his life was going to be over in a few minutes,well as he knew it any way.
As they entered the door justin saw about 25 girls mingling inside the main dance studio ranging in ages from 7 to 18 he figuered,al attired in tights and leotards,of differnt pastel colors. The same kind his sister jenny used to wear to ballet class. He saw several notice him and his mom and whisper to one another then seem to gigle and laught. Justin felt soo humilated he wanted to run but his mom held his hand tightly as if he were small child.
Then a women in black leotards and tights came out of an office to greet them. Hi, you must be Mrs Wilson she said to justins mother, and this must be Justine, my aren't you a little doll. Justin felt his face go crimson at her words realizing she had used the femine pronounceation of his name. They were shown into the office and she closed the door as justin and his mother sat down. She spoke to Justin saying well your mom tells me you want to take ballet? I normally dont take boys as they usally arent suited to dance espescally ballet which is the most femine of all dance, but looking at you i can see that it wil suit you perfectly,and may i say your little outfit is adorable,justin again felt weak as he had to just sit there and smile as to agree with everything she said, so i will enroll you into our begginers class two days a week,we wiil se how it goes before i expand your number of lesson.Mrs taylor then started to tell justins mother just what he would need for ballet class,as she started he couldnt belive he would have to wear such femine girlish clothes in front of girls she told Mrs Wilson he will need...........