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Author Topic: Mr Macho's days are over.  (Read 108136 times)

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Sissy Poopsie

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Re: Mr Macho's days are over.
« Reply #84 on: June 05, 2020, 07:45:56 PM »
I like the rattle and mittens Sarah yes that sounds good.


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Re: Mr Macho's days are over.
« Reply #85 on: June 05, 2020, 09:02:10 PM »
Sissy Poopsie, you have got to keep going now.  I have to know how Karen Little likes the changes in Mr. Macho.  I'm sure Kath will make sure that all he can say is baby talk.  Keep up the good work.


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Re: Mr Macho's days are over.
« Reply #86 on: June 05, 2020, 09:50:31 PM »
Really enjoy this story too. Great job Sissy Poopsie!

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Re: Mr Macho's days are over.
« Reply #87 on: June 06, 2020, 08:33:03 PM »
Chapter 18

Before I really get a chance to look round nanny Mary has me hoisted into a highchair and tightly strapped in.

I wriggled about trying to get comfortable but couldn't seem to manage it.

Mary seemed a little annoyed that I wouldn't sit still " what's all this wriggling about Jemima. Sit still you big sissy would you please " Mary asked me?

Pleading I asked her nicely " please nanny Mary I am soaking wet and I am frightened I might leak on your nice seat. Will you please change me please? "

Nanny Mary seems to study me and with a wry smile on her face she informs me " okay sissy let's get a few things straight shall we. First since it seems you will be attending this creche on a regular basis starting from today you need to know baby will be changed not when you decide, but when an adult or a grown up  has made that decision for you.

Secondly l am fed up hearing you as I go about the nursery talking like a thirty year old business man. From this moment on whilst you are here I only want to hear you speak like the toddler
you are. For instance no sissy baby would say I need changed nanny. No they would say mees wet nanny pwease change me. This is an order sissy not a request, do you understand? "

I want to tell her to F off but find I can't, my mouth won't release the words instead I nod " mees  hundrstandsth nanny."

She seems pleased now " good now I shall get one of the girls to come feed you baby and then you will get a nappy change. "

With that Mary disappears and in her place a younger woman arrives. She ties a bib on me and produces a bowl of what I can only describe as gloop. She stirred it round in the bowl before taking the plastic feeding spoon and holding it to my mouth " come on babykins let's make your din dins all gone like a big girl, come on now"

I kept my mouth firmly shut but she
wasn't giving up. She bent down till she was at eye level and then instructed me again " I said eat it all up sissy do it now. "

Even though I did not want to open my mouth I did just that and she started shoveling it in. I coughed and spluttered telling " meesth no wikes it. She didn't listen or care she fed me the whole bowl. It tasted awful and I was glad to drink my bottle to get rid of the taste in my mouth.

Once I was fed she unlocked the tray on the highchair. Next she unstrapped me and instructed me to follow her on my hands and knees.

As I was following her up a long corridor we meet nanny Mary and two ladies coming towards us. One lady is older than the other and both are smartly dressed. When they are level with us nanny stops us saying to the ladies ' ladies let me introduce Jemima. This is Jemima's first day with us so she is still learning our rules aren't you dear. Nodding I agree " yeth nanny me is. "

The younger woman giggles " oh that's so cute and isn't this sissy just so precious mom?" Her mother agrees that yes I am precious and they all laugh.

Nanny Mary smiles " Jemima curtsey to the nice ladies please. "

Again I simply nod "  yesth nanny " and so I stand up and make my best attempt at a curtsey.

Nanny tells the girl in charge of me " Joan is here because her husband has been a very naughty boy. He doesn't know it yet but he has been caught paying ladies for sexual favours. Very soon he will be attending here as one of our new sissy babies. The older lady speaks saying " he certainly will and the sooner the better. "

Nanny Mary then announce " shall we carry on with the your tour ladies?  Little Jemima is on her way for a nappy change as she is very wet I believe. Then it will be time for her afternoon nap nap. "

The younger woman Joan I believe it was hunched down on both knees and patted my plastic knickers and felt the squelch and weight of my nappy l" oh my that's one very wet sissy you best run along baby and get changed. We wouldn't want baby getting a nappy rash would we mom? " Her mother joined in the laughter " no we would not darling we certainly wouldn't. "

After they had left I breathed a sigh of relief. This place was just one humiliation after another. I really hate it already and it's only been half a day so far.

The girl whose name I still don't know as she has no name badge on leads me into what I can only describe as a nursery but for very large children or indeed adults like myself. There are about fourteen cribs and six changing tables.

Some cribs are already occupied and some empty. There were guys on changing tables who most likely would shortly be filling the empty ones including myself.

She popped me on a changing table and quickly stripped me completely naked. She cleaned me up then powered and nappied me. I wore not only a double nappy but also two pairs of tight plastic knickers. The outer pair were pink with lavish frills covering them. Next she put me in a Winnie the Pooh onesie with both my feet and hands enclosed so I couldn't use them.

The nanny walked me over to a crib with side already down. She pushed me into it and placed the blanket over me. She brought up the side railing next and clicked it into place. Then she surprised me when she brought a lid down on the crib and locked it.

She then knelt and peered through the bars " do you like this type of crib Jemima? I hope you do sweety as a little birdie tells me that is exactly the same crib the nice men are putting up in your new nursery today. Won't that be nice for you? Baby will feel really safe and mummy will be happy knowing exactly where sissy is. "

She then walked away leaving me wondering if what she had just told me was true or not. While I was pondering over it she arrived back with yet another bottle in her hand.

Here you go babykins she tells me drink up your baba. She hands it to me through the bars of the crib. I try to tell her that I don't want it but she is having none of it. Again she gets to my eye level and tells me in a very strict voice " it's not a request sissy it's an order drink your baba now. "

Even though I don't want it I find myself suc-king on the bottle. When I am about half way down it I feel myself start to close my eyes and drift off to sleep.

I have no idea how long I slept for all I remember is nanny Mary shaking me and saying" come on sleepy head time to wake up. Your going to join my little baby art group this afternoon then it will be time for mummy and aunty Susan to collect you. Were going to have lots of fun this afternoon babycakes. "

She got me out of the crib and removed the onesie. She then unceremoniously put her hand down my knickers " there's two or three wettings left in them nappies before you need changed " she announced.

She put my dress back on and had me crawl along beside her to yet another room. 

Once in the room the first thing I see is about six painting easels all set up. More sissies and nannies arrive in the room.

Once the nannies have delivered their sissies they leave. Nanny Mary stands in the middle of the room she clears her throat to get our attention " okay sissy babies welcome to my art class for toddlers. Now what we are going to do this afternoon is make a pretty picture for your mommies. "

She walks over to me first and puts a pinny over my head and ties it behind me in a bow. Nanny asks me what hand I write with I tell her my right hand.

Nanny nods " okay sissy I want you to put your right hand thumb in your mouth and suc-k on it. You can then paint your picture using your left hand. "

Without giving it a second thought I do exactly as she told me to. I want to take my thumb out as I feel so silly but no matter how much I want to it seems stuck in my mouth.

It's hard to control the tiny painting brush using my left hand. I paint a house and a garden with lots of flowers in it.

No matter how hard I try to make it look at least as if might pass as a decent effort at art it comes across as if a two year old really did just throw paint on a white sheet of paper.

I must have spent a couple of hours in that room. But the time did seem to pass quickly even though I was embarrassed as to how much of a sissy it made me feel.

But eventually the time came for the class to finish. Nanny Mary clapped her hands " okay girlies its time for you all to go home. So let's get your smocks off and go and hand you all back to your mummies. Oh and don't forget to bring your works of art with you. I bet your mummies will want to put them up on the fridge door at home so everyone can see what a clever baby you are. Won't it be nice for your family and friends to see what you do in nursery school. "

God I hope Kath throws this thing I have drawn straight in the bin, I don't want anyone seeing it.

With my painting in one hand and my thumb still in my mouth I am walked out to where Kath and Susan are standing waiting on me. They are chatting with other ladies who are picking up sissies also.

Nanny Mary hands my reins over to Kathy and looking at me she tells me " come on now sissy don't be shy curtsey for your mommy and aunty Susan like you were taught earlier. "

I blush and curtsey " yeth nanny mees forgots. "

Susan laughs loudly and Kath sniggers saying " wow that's nice Jemima. I like you doing curtseys. I must remember tomorrow to put you in your little pink dress with the pretty petticoat. Your curtsies will look better wearing a petticoat.

What's that your holding Jemima is that for me? " I nod " yeth mommy mees mades you a picture. "

She opens the picture out and giggles showing it to Susan " wow it's so good Jemima, mummy is so proud of you. We will hang this up as soon as we get home. I want everyone to see what a great artist you are.

Well we should get going now as I can't wait till we all see you new nursery. On the way home you can tell me and aunty Susan about all the fun things you have been doing today.

Kath made me say bye bye to nanny Mary telling her I would be back on Monday morning. And then it was of home to view my new room.








 

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Re: Mr Macho's days are over.
« Reply #88 on: June 07, 2020, 09:57:41 AM »
This is going to be good i hope they gives him a hypno dolly.

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Re: Mr Macho's days are over.
« Reply #89 on: June 07, 2020, 10:01:30 AM »
Sissy Poopsie,

That was another great chapter.

That was a great description of all the humiliations Jemima suffered in the second half of his first day at the creche, with him not having control over anything anymore and having a future of almost constant humiliations to come from there, in addition to what Mommy Kath and Auntie Susan care to dish out.

Besides the crib where he can be safely locked inside, what additional furnishings will it contain?

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Re: Mr Macho's days are over.
« Reply #90 on: June 07, 2020, 04:13:36 PM »
Hmmm toddler with a brush feels like they should be fingerpainting instead or drawing with crayons between mittened hands so can barely hold it it hafta to kind of blindly press their hands against the paper before slides away giving semirandom baby scribbless.  I bet her new nursery has pink stuff, more pink stuffm a mobile, a baby monitor, more pink stuff, and some pretty wall arts prolly wifs more pinks :)

 

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