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Author Topic: Mr Macho's days are over.  (Read 106298 times)

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Sissy Poopsie

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Re: Mr Macho's days are over.
« Reply #70 on: June 04, 2020, 02:36:09 PM »
Chapter 16.

First Full Day in the chrece

As I peer out through the bars of the playpen I can see other guys dressed similar to myself.  Some are being fed in highchairs whilst others are sitting cross legged in a circle whilst a strict looking woman reads them a story from book.

Whilst I am busy looking around Mary arrives back smiling down at me she says " what's wrong little sissy don't you like any of the nice toys. Your mummy was saying earlier how you lost your big boy job a while back and you've been sad since you haven't been able to find another job since then.

Well little Jemima I have good news for you I have found you a new job and your going to start straight away. "

I stand up and walk over to the gate " thank you Miss I honestly can't wait to start as it will mean I can start to dress normally again. I don't care even how much it pays. Nor what it is I have to do as long as I can start dressing and being an adult man again. "

Mary shakes her head grinning " oh sissy your funny you really are. An adult man indeed. You never were and you never will be a man babykins. Just to let you know your wearing work clothes. Oh apart from your apron which the nice lady will give you when get over to your work station.

With that she opened the gate and took me by the hand and walked me across the room out one door and in another.

Once we enter the new room the first thing that hits me is the smell. The place stunk, I mean the stench was so bad it honestly took my breath away.

The odour was unmistakably of stale urine and poo. There was a line of guys all sat on baby blankets with their legs spread wide and in between their legs was placed what I can only describe as old tin typed baby baths. As Mary escorted me over to a younger looking woman who seemed to be in charge I was still trying to figure out what the hell  this place was.

Mary informed the woman that I was the new sissy and that my name was sissy Jemima. She also told her I would be helping in the laundry at least three mornings a week while my mummy was at work.

She went onto to tell her that sissy's mummy has a big important job so she needs to know that Jemima is being properly looked after and cared for.

Honestly standing beside Mary holding her hand and being discussed as if I am not even in the room was totally humiliating. And just to complete my embarrassment I stood there and wet myself.

Neither women seemed to notice or if they did seemed to care that I had pissed myself in front of them. Instead Mary just turned to me saying " well Jemima I have other little pansies just like you to attend to so I am going to leave you in nanny Eva's good hands. I shall see you later probably after lunch when I have another fun activity lined up for you to do this afternoon.

Before Mary leaves she says something in a low voice to Eva which I can't make out. Eva nods responding " I shall bear it in mind and use it if needs be boss." And then Mary left and I found myself under the control of yet another female stranger.

Eva goes into the drawer of her desk and pulls something out " right Jemima first things first, all the girls here wear a nice apron to keep their dresses clean. This will be your one. You will take it home everyday and bring it back clean on your next visit. "

She goes behind me and puts the apron over my head then ties it in a bow at my back. Coming back in front of me she exclaims " oh my don't you look pretty sissy, don't you just love it? "

I look down at my apron. It's baby pink with white lace round shoulders and hem of the apron. And as if that wasn't bad enough it also has a little girl in a short party type dress with her nappy on view licking a wooden spoon as her mother mixes something in a big baking bowl. And if you will pardon the pun just to really insult me it reads ! Mama's little helper ! Eva loves it as she flounces the skirt part of the apron.


Now isn't that just the cutest little apron sissy she asks me? Knowing I have no choice I agree with her it is. I pluck up the courage and ask " nanny Eva what goes on here, nobody has told me yet? "

This really amuses her " probably no one told you because sissy babies do as their told and when their told round here Jemima. You better learn that quickly. If you don't I can see you having a very red bottom from the over the knee bare bottom spanking's you will receive.

But since your so interested in what happens I shall tell you. We run a laundry and delivery service. As your probably aware everyone these days seem to be more environmentally aware.

Of course that means a lot of mothers don't like to use disposable nappies but prefer to use the old fashioned Terry towelling ones. But you find they are not so keen on washing them. They need steeped then boiled then washed. It a messy tedious job and that's where you girlies come into the picture. If you still haven't worked out Jemima you sissies do the laundering of the nappies.

I gulp in fresh air my god this sounds awful why is Kath doing this to me. Hasn't she made me suffer enough already. I am brought back to reality when Eva pokes me " are you listening to me Jemima? "

I just nod she points to a blanket and big tin bath near the top of the line " your job is to scrub the nappies after they come out of being soaked overnight Jemima. Once you have scrubbed them thoroughly you pass them to the next girl. Do you understand? "

Nodding and dreading doing this I simply say " yes nanny Eva I understand.

Nanny looks at her watch as there aren't any clocks in the room and announces " okay sissies time for your break. Those of you who have sippy cups please get them out. The rest wait for the nannies to take care of you. Saw it

A few of the guys go into babyish looking little lunch  boxes and take out sippy cups. Eva turns to me " right Jemima I will be giving you your baba this morning so if you will just come over to my chair and sit on my knee that's a good girly."

As I am getting settled on her knee a few other nannies arrive to attend to the others waiting on their bottles. Eva attaches a bib round my neck and produces a baby bottle of milk. She then forces the teat between my lips and begins feeding me.

She tilted the bottle in such a way as the formula milk seemed to flow really fast. So fast in fact that an air bubble built up in it and I was struggling to drink it down quick enough. I coughed and spluttered and it was running all down my chin.

She giggled " oopsie baby your dribbling here let me cleans you all up. " She wiped my chin with the bib and then carried on feeding me the rest of the bottle.

Once it was finished I felt very flushed in the face simply because of my breathing during her feeding me. Next she picked up a snow white fresh terry nappy and draped it over her shoulder. She manoeovred me on her lap so my head was resting on her shoulder facing away from her then she simply started patting me gently on the back.

As she patted my back she cooed in my ear  " come on now sissy kins let's get all your windy woos up for nanny. "

Totally embarrassed at being treated like this I fought hard not to pass wind but suddenly without warning I gave a huge belch. To embarrass me even more Eva clapped her hands and praising just as you would a real baby she exclaimed loudly for the whole room to hear " clever baby, your such a clever baby yes you are. "

Before letting me off her knee she also put her hand inside my plastic knickers to check my nappy " your a little wet Jemima but you don't need changing just yet. Okay little girl let's get you ready to start work. "

She took me of her knee got me onto my blanket and attached my reins to the metal baby bath. Smiling she told me " okay that's you all set for work. You will receive four dirty nappies at a time your job is to scrub them thoroughly then pass them to the baby next to you in the line to do their part. You got that Jemima do you understand? "

Not looking forward to my task I simply nodded my head. She dumped the piss stained and shitty nappies in my tub and then took a seat.

For the first while nobody spoke not a single word was uttered. Then another lady dressed like a nanny entered the room. It's very quiet in here she stated why don't we have a little sing along to help us work. Eva thinks it's a great idea to sing while we work. So the new lady starts the singing of by singing the words to the Wheels on the Bus. All the sissies join in as I am trying not to gag at the smell as I scrub yet another soiled nappy. Eva notices I am not singing and whispers something in my ear. Next thing I know I am ga ga and goo gooing along to the tune.

I desperately try to stop myself but I simply can't. Then I find myself bouncing up and down in time to the music talking absolute dribble. Eva draws everyone's attention to me by pointing out to them " look everyone little Jemima maybe isn't big enough to know the words but she wants to join in isn't that cute. "

The sissies all nodded while the two nannies laughed at my exploits. As for myself I couldn't control what I was doing no matter how much I tried.

After what seemed like eternity but was probably no more than a couple of hours nanny Eva again whispered in my ear. At last I stopped bouncing up and down in my now really sodden nappy and my normal speech returned.


Nanny said " okay little ones that's lunch time. Thanks for all your hard work this morning and also your great singing. Especially our newest baby sissy Jemima for her wonderful floor show. Now it's time for lunch so once your released from your basin please follow me crawling on hands and knees to the dining area.

After I was unclipped I did as instructed and followed the group whilst crawling to the dining room.

Inside this room were lots of highchairs but these chairs were big enough that a grown man could sit in one of them. I knew that shortly I would be seated in one. I just wish Kath would hurry up and come take me home.






( Part Two to follow soon )



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Re: Mr Macho's days are over.
« Reply #71 on: June 04, 2020, 06:01:07 PM »
I hope so please use more hypnosis.


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Re: Mr Macho's days are over.
« Reply #72 on: June 04, 2020, 07:41:26 PM »
Sissy Poopsie, you are killing me.  Just as it got interesting, you cut to a commercial.  You have my undivided attention now.  Let's see if Jemima gets to bounce to another song and do another floor dance. 

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Re: Mr Macho's days are over.
« Reply #73 on: June 04, 2020, 08:58:09 PM »
Sissy Poopsie,

That was an excellent chapter.

Sissy Jemima is really getting his expectations shot down and with the power of hypnosis, the nannys can make him do their will whether he wants to or not.

I really liked the morning breaktime bottle feeding and burping.

After a morning of scrubbing nappies, what fun activity awaits after lunch in the high chair?

Lunch itself should be very entertaining.

I thin lots of us are eagerly awaiting lunchtime and afternoon fun activities at the creche.

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Re: Mr Macho's days are over.
« Reply #74 on: June 05, 2020, 02:24:00 AM »
Chapter 17

Before going back to the creche we will have a quick check on how Kath and Susans girls day out is going.


Kath and Susan are in the foodcourt in the shopping precinct having lunch. Susan looks up at the large clock displayed in the centre of restaurant. Oh look Kath it's just past noon that means baby will be having his lunch about now I wonder how his morning went cleaning shitty nappies.

Kath almost chokes on her baked potato as they both roar with laughter thinking about Jim washing nappies. Kath snorts " oh I am sure baby hated it as in all the time we have been married he has not washed as much as one single cup. His attitude always was that it wasn't a man's job. That sort of chore as he often told me was skirts work. "

Susan gives Kath a look that tells her she is scheming and planning something. After a few moments Susan says " you know how you told sissy if he was good you would buy him a toy? "

Kath nods " yes that's right. I'll need to start getting him some toys to play with in his new playpen Susan as he only has a few at the moment. I was actually thinking of getting him a doll. You know one that talks and wets itself. So he can play being a mommy with it. '

That makes sense Susan agrees every little girl should have a favourite dolly. Maybe we can get the thing I was thinking of another time. You never know maybe even Santa might bring it to her.

As Susan giggles it sparks Kath's interest " what was your idea let's hear it? "

Susan smiles " I was thinking of a play kitchen with a little tea set. Later we could add a hoover and ironing board and an iron.

As they are chatting Kath's phone rings. She doesn't recognise the number but answers it anyway.

Yes this is Mrs Turner speaking yes. Oh your phoning about the Merc for sale yes it's still available.

May I ask who is calling?  Yes I see, Miss Karen Little.

The reason I am chuckling, oh no real reason it's just my husband's former secretary was also called Karen Little. His name? Oh right yes he was called I mean is called Jim Turner.

My goodness yes it is a small world isn't it. What do you mean Karen am I sure I want to sell the car of course I am. Why do you ask?

Oh yes he did treat the car like his baby ( giggles )  I am getting a new company car which is arriving tomorrow and besides Jim actually doesn't drive anymore.

Kath laughs, no it's not because he lost his license, let's just say I decided to revoke it. He had no say in the matter.

If you don't mind me saying Karen you sound really pleased I took his driving rights away. Oh while you worked under him you found him to be a macho bully. That's terrible he blocked your chances of promotion on more than one occasion.

Well Karen if you do come to view the car you will find my little Jimmy a much changed man. In fact if your really keen on the car I won't let anybody else view it till you make a decision, how does that sound?

Great pop over tomorrow after one in the afternoon. You can test the car. We can have a coffee and a chat and you can catch up with little Jim.

Great Karen speak to you soon.

Turning to Susan she tells her " how about that, a lady wanting to buy the car who was formerly Jim's secretary. She doesn't seem to have liked him much but she is coming over tomorrow.

Susan asks Kath " are you going to tell him who's coming over to view his baby Kath? "

Kath laughs  " what and spoil our fun, no way. " Both ladies stand up and get ready to go shopping again.

Right Susan I still want two new skirts also two new tops and finally some new lingerie.

I really want one sexy flimsy set of lingerie for when me and you have a night out on the town. I am going to make a point of going into sissy's nursery to flaunt it and show him what he is missing.

Before leaving the restaurant Kath asks Susan to remind her to pop into the toy store before heading back to the creche for to pick up Jim.


Back to creche soon.






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Re: Mr Macho's days are over.
« Reply #75 on: June 05, 2020, 04:39:16 AM »
What happend did you only post some of it?

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Re: Mr Macho's days are over.
« Reply #76 on: June 05, 2020, 04:55:10 AM »
Half it got lost when I posted it.  So I rewrote it.

 

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