Mr Macho's days are over.

[Sissy Poopsie]

Baby Katie I think it's more from the hypnotic trigger words than acceptance that is keeping Jemima in line.


Believe me he is totally humiliated and hating it but between hypnosis and Kath holding all the cards I think he can't see a away out at the moment.

Who knows what might happen later.  😁

[Baby Mac]

Amazing truly a collection of cliff hangers please update soon. can the victim Jemima try and fight against the hypnosis with his will and these cruel ladies have to brainwash him harder thank you

[Baby Samantha]

Thanks so much for writing another brilliant chapter. I love the whole hypnotic aspect & how it could make him behave in the future. I also hope he gets to meet & play with other big babies who have found themselves in the same situation.
One idea that I would love you to consider exploring is Jemima playing with another sissy baby who is also one or two years old but they are being "supervised" by a sissy who has been allowed to grow up a bit & is perhaps 5 years old.
I love the idea that the babies start to get jealous about how "grown up" the other sissy is & rather than wishing they were allowed to dress & act like men again, their weakened minds & hypnotic states mean they can only hope & dream of being allowed to progress to wearing "big girl" panties &  clothes.
Anyway, it's just a thought as I'm sure I'll love whatever you'll write xx

   

[Sissy Poopsie]

Thanks everyone for their comments. Also for suggestions on how the story can carry on. I like reading them and I will use as many as I can when writing future chapters.

Baby Samantha I do like your suggestion and will attempt to work some of it into future chapters. The next chapter will see Karen return and the ladies and sissy having lunch.

The next day will be totally humiliating for Jim as his little sister will be paying him a visit.

I am trying to figure out ways for Karen to firstly demote and then completely humiliate sissy's work mate Tony.

My first thoughts were to involve his wife, along with the ladies he works with. Maybe his own mother or mother-in-law also. As I say I am not sure yet but giving it thought. Any suggestions would be appreciated.

I shall hopefully write the next chapter within the next couple of days.

Once again thank you all for the much appreciated support.

[antonia]

It is a lovely story. Thank you for providing so much enjoyment.

[Sissy Poopsie]

Thank you antonia. It's nice to hear that.

[Sissy Poopsie]

  Chapter 26

I watch as Karen pops out of the Merc. Her skirt rides up and I get an eyeful of stocking tops and fancy french typed knickers. Susan spots me and hits me a smack across the the back of my thighs making me jump a little " that's naughty Jemima you shouldn't be peeking up ladies skirts. But I suppose there's no real harm done, it's not as if it's a man peeking is it? No were just all girls together " making her and Kath laugh at my expense and embarrassment.

Karen comes into the hallway and Kath shuts the front door. She looks me up and down and sneers " oh my Jemima what a quaint little outfit. It just is sooo you your mummy is really spoiling you with all your pretty new outfits. "

Blushing again I look at the ground and shuffle my feet ysth anwty Karenths mummy is gwood to meesth. Kath pushes me forward a little " don't you have something to say and show aunty Karen babykins? " I cough a little to clear my throat als I am feeling very nervous yesth mommy meesth does. I grab both sides of my skirt and bob down with a curtsey aunty Karen meesth has been practising at schoolth to curtsey. Meesth hopes yoosth wikes mydth curtseys.

Karen starts laughing at me and is quickly joined by the other two. Oh sissy that was just perfect aunty Karen just loves how far you have fallen, I can hardly believe your the same person who used to make my life so miserable with your learing and sexist comments.

Kath assures her that this will never ever happen again. Karen smiles saying she wishes more men could be brought to heel like I have been, she adds I would really enjoy seeing Tony being at the bottom of the totem pole for once.

Susan smiles maybe we can help with that for you Karen.
But we should talk about it later because at the moment there are to many little sissy ears listening. Karen seems happy with that and Kath suggest everyone make their way to the dining room.

Once in the dining room I can see the table is set for three people and of course there are four of us having lunch. It's then I notice the pink highchair with the tray not fixed in place. Susan says she will get me seated whilst Kath gets on with lunch. She pat's the seat of the highchair instructing me to crawl over to it. So on my hands and knees as i approach the chair I hear Karen giving a loud whoop. She then starts singing in a really baby tone " I see Paris, I see France, I see Jemima's frilly underpants. This again makes blush and I crawl even quicker to get to the chair.

Once settled in the chair Susan dresses me in a full length bib with little duckies all over it. She tells me it's to save getting my pretty dress messed up as I eat. Once the bib is on she harnesses me into the chair and clips the tray in place but leaving my hands free. Susan wheels the chair over to the table and sits me at the top end of it.  Grinning she explains to everyone the reason that I placed sissy in this spot is that Kath once told me that Jimmy always insisted that as the person in their home wearing the pants the top of the table belonged to him.

As Kath busied herself in the kitchen she commented " well I guess for old times sake sissy can sit as head of the house. But from today onwards only grown ups will have a place at the dining table. On holidays and special occasions as well as Christmas if there are any children in attendance they will have a table especially for them. Baby can sit with the children but in his highchair of course. Karen chips in with a comment quite right to baby should sit with his peers. I am sure some of the little girls at the children's table would love to help with feeding babykins.

Everyone seems to find this funny and join in mocking me. Kath enters the dining room carrying a plastic babies bowl and spoon. She sets it down on my tray and I look at it. I can only describe it as brown mush. I screw my face up at it as she explains " it's carrots, peas, turnip, potatoes and diceded sausage put through a liquidiser to make it easier for baby to eat. "

It looks horrible so I sob meesth no hungry mummy, meesth no wikes. Kath leans over and whispers in my ear  " you will eat every drop of it. Start of using the spoon in your left hand. Make sure to get it all over your face and bib. Finally just like a real baby I want you to get your hands in the bowl and feed yourself that way. "  I want to say no but find I can't. I pick up the spoon and lift a lot of the goop to my mouth, some goes in but some lands on my chin. The girls are mocking me as Kath brings in their lunch. It smells and looks great. Their having roast chicken, roast potatoes, mashed potatoes and veg

Kath sets their food on the table. They all take a seat and begin to eat.

To be continued.