Mr Macho's days are over.

[Sissy Little Girl]

Sissy Poopsie, Kath and Aunty Susan have sure got Jemima under control.  Between all of the neat things outside and his nursery all decked out in pink, Jemima is one lucky baby.  She is really upset about her car being sold and it is being sold to someone that she worked with.  I sure hope Kath and Aunty Susan take her upstairs to see the baby.

I can't wait for the next chapter.  ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D :D

[dolly bo peep]

Sissy Poopsie,

I'm catching up and I really enjoy your last chapter. I'm glad that I changed into a fresh diaper before reading it.

Baby Jemima now has a nursery filled with lots of items which will provide lots of humiliation opportunities.

I'm looking forward to his re-introduction to the buyer of his treasured car.

Please keep the new chapters coming.

[Sissy Little Girl]

Sissy Poopsie, come on with the next chapter.  I can't wait for Jemima to see her old employee/buyer of his car.   :D :D :D :D :D :D

[Sissy Poopsie]

I will write next chapter today folks.

Promise.  🙂

[Baby Samantha]

I can't wait for the next chapter, I'm enjoying this story soooooo much - Thanks again for taking the time to write it xx

[Sissy Poopsie]

Chapter 20.

After they both leave I continue to rant and throw my tantrum. I throw the baby blanket across the crib and kick my legs up and down in the crib in anger.

After about five minutes I start to calm down and also it occurs to me that Kath and Susan are probably sat downstairs listening to the baby monitor laughing their asses of at my childish behaviour.

Laying in the crib looking up at the bars above me I feel totally defeated. It seems as each day goes by Kath is slowly but surely stripping me of my manhood.

I hear the front door open as it is directly below this room which we now call the nursery. Listening intently I hear Kath and Susan laughing and joking as they head out onto our driveway. I am guessing that they are going to empty out and clean my car.

They seem to be joined after a little while by a third person as I hear the sound of laughter again drift up from the driveway to my window. I hear a laugh that sounds like a hen cackling and my blood runs cold. I recognise the laugh as one belonging to our next door neighbour Jenny.

To say she is not a fan of me would be an understatement but then again from my brief dealings with her I would say it's not only me she dislikes but men in general. From what Kath has told me Jenny has had some bad experiences with men in her past.

The mobile hanging above me is playing twinkle twinkle little star and I got to admit it that it's pretty soothing listening to it, hypnotic even as l watch the little fairies dance as they move round in a circle. I pick up my baba and start to suc-k on the teat, the warm formula tastes so sweet as I suc-k it all down.

My eyelids begin to droop then the next thing I know is that I slowly begin to wake up.  As I rub the sleep from my eyes the stench of yet another dirty nappy fills my nostrils.

I pat the front of my plastic knickers and the squelching noise lets me know they are soaking wet.

I have know idea what time of day it is but I know it's morning as I can hear the birds singing outside my room window. I sit up on my knees and push on the lid of my crib trying to open it so I can get out to change myself but it won't budge.

I waited for what seemed like hours but Kath never came to release me. In the end I decided to bite the bullet and started to cry to get her attention. I knew she could hear me on the baby monitor so I began sobbing " mummy meesth all's wetsth pwease mummy wetsth me out pwease. "

About five minutes later I heard the bolt on the door being released and Kath stepped into the room " now now what's all this noise in here, is sissy baby crying for her mummsie? Poooh I think some little stinky girlie has left a big present in her nappy for mummy hasn't she? "

Blushing all I do is nod my head in agreement with what she just said. Kath unlocks the top of the crib and seeing my pink pacifier laying on the blanket she wipes it before putting it in my mouth telling me " now be a good girl and suc-k your binkie whilst mummy tells you something important.

After your huge tantrum last night myself and aunty Susan had a long talk concerning your outrageous and childish behaviour.

We both feel that treating you as a two year old toddler was maybe a bit to ambitious. That maybe it was to advanced for you to handle. So after much talk we come to the conclusion that from today you will be treated more like the age group you act, which is that of a one year old.


So this means you will now be expected to crawl everywhere on your hands and knees except for when you are in your baby walker or if your are being taken by the hand by an adult you can toddle beside them.

It also means that in addition to your afternoon nap you will have an even earlier bedtime than before.

We decided 7.15pm was a bit late for a one year old to be up so we are moving it to 6.00pm starting today.

Now we have a lot to do today so lets get you out of that stinky nappy baby. "

She gets me to crawl out of the crib and across to the changing table. Once on the table she straps me to it after stripping me out of my nightwear and nappy.

She cleans me up with baby wipes telling me that she will give me a proper bath later in the day.

Once she has me clean and in a fresh nappy she goes to my new wardrobe to pick out an outfit for me. She decides on a pink romper suit with lace on the collar and on its leg and arm.

She added a pair of white lacy ankle socks and also white  sandals.  She finished the outfit of with a pink bib and a bonnet which tied under my chin.

Standing back to admire what she has me dressed in she coos " doesn't mummy's baby look soooooo precious, yes she does she surely does.

Releasing me from the table she has me on the floor telling me to crawl behind her which of course I do. When we get to the stairs I am about to stand to make my way down them when she stops me " no baby you don't walk down them. What you do is you bump down them one at a time on your bottom.

I do exactly as she told me but inside I want to disagree on oh so many levels but I just can't find the words to say anything. Instead I just suc-k my pacci and say " yesth mummy. "

Once at the bottom I crawl into the kitchen and get placed in my high chair. Mummy I mean Kath tells necad she straps me in " now as a 1 year old you will not be allowed to feed yourself. Mummy or aunty Susan or indeed any adult available will have to feed you baby. " She clips the tray in place then starts to prepare my breakfast. "

Still suc-king on my binkie I ask her " whatsth dway isth it today mummy ? "


As she stirs something in a pot she tells me " it's Saturday morning sweetie, not that it matters to you. In baby world I didn't think it mattered to you sissies what day it is or was. "


She tells me I want you to eat all your breakfast up like a good girl as we have a visitor coming real soon to look at your car. I sure hopes she buys it.

I squirm in my chair " noths wants peepsth to seesth meesth wikes this mummy. "

She tells me if I behave they won't see me. She tells me I can hide in the kitchen in my high chair so she knows I am safe.

As we are talking Susan walks into the kitchen. She grins  " morning sissy, morning Kath. " I greet her " morningsth aunty susanths. "


Kath takes a seat besides my high chair. She had my Disney plastic bowl and spoon in her hand.  Setting it on the tray I see brown mush in the bowl Kath giggles " don't wrinkle your nose up at it sissy. It's good for you it's a Farley's rusk mixed in hot milk. Yum yum. "

She starts feeding me it and also chats with Susan. When I am almost finished my rusk the door bell rings. I get such a shock that I might be discovered that I piss my nappy.

Kath and Susan get excited by the ring " oh that must be Karen now " says Kath.

Now baby you sit here quietly till mummy and aunty Susan deal with this. If your a good girl you will have nothing to worry about. With that they leave me strapped in my chair and they close the kitchen door on the way out.

Part two to follow soon.

[Sissy Poopsie]

Chapter 21.

Part 2.

With them both out of the room I sit in my chair swinging my legs back and forth waiting on their return.

My pink dummy is sitting at the corner of my feeding tray so I reach across and plonk it into my mouth.

The voices now have become much louder and I can hear what is being said as they are only next door in the living room. Kath asks the visitor to take a seat saying " please sit down Karen, would you like a tea or coffee whilst we discuss business? "

The lady replies" oh a coffee would be lovely Kath thank you. Is Jim not here today?  I thought it would be him dealing with the sale of the Mercedes. To be honest I almost didn't come at all today as I was dreading having to deal with him. "

Both Susan and Kath laugh at this but Susan speaks up first " oh little Jimmy is about Karen but relax dear his days of wheeling and dealing in cars or anything else for that matter is well and truelly over. "

Kath sniggers " so I guess by what you say Karen he wasn't the greatest boss you ever worked for? "

Karen sighed " look Kath I know he is your husband but as a boss he was a pig. He couldn't and wouldn't keep his hands to himself. The girls all called him the octopus as his hands were every w
here groping at us girls. "

Kath looks at karen seriously " well you take it from me he will never do that again love. Jim is how will I put it to you Jim is being taught to appreciate ladies and has whole new outlook on life. "

Karen smiles " well it's not before time but I must say I find it hard to believe he has changed that much in such a short time. It's only been a couple of months since he left us. "

Kath stands up " well I can safely say if you saw him now you wouldn't recognise him. I shall be back in a moment I'll just go get our drinks. "

Kath leaves Susan and Karen chatting. She enters the kitchen to find me scrambling about in my highchair trying to escape.

She knows that I have recognised my former secretarys voice and shaking her head she tut tuts " what do you think you are doing sissy. Gets your butt sat back down in your chair or would you like me to invite Karen in here to see her ex boss in his new pretty outfit? "

Pee starts to flow into my nappy as I sob " noths mummy pwease don'ts wets hersth seeths meesth wikes this."

She giggles as she makes the coffees " well you better behave or I promise she will see you and she will no doubt tell all the other girls all about you sissy. "

I promise to be on my best behaviour and Kath seems to relish the power she has over me. Before taking the drinks to the ladies she hands me a huge baba filled with Luke warm formula " Jemima I want you to drink this whole baba till it's empty. But when you are half way through it I want you to go poo poo in your nappy. Your not to hold back completely fill it. When you have done that whilst still suc-king your bottle I want you to cry and cry for mummy to come help you. "


I gulp knowing Karen will not only hear me but probably see me to. I beg please mummy noosth. She just nods " yes baby you will do it. It's an order and you can't refuse me " she giggles see you soon.

With that she leaves me to my fate. All to soon I begin filling my nappy. Even as I try to hold back I can't. Then I begin sobbing uncontrollable " mummy pwease mummy meesth poo pooed.  Mummy pwease mummy. "

Meanwhile in the living room the girls are enjoying their chat when the baby monitor springs to life. Kath does herl best to look shocked at the baby babble coming through it. She jumps quickly to her feet " oh baby must have had an accident I will need to attend to her. "

Susan offer to help which of course Kath readily accepts. Karen looks a bit bemused " I never realised you had a baby Kath because Jim never mentioned a baby. "

Kath smirks " it's a bit complicated Karen rather than me trying to explain it you might want to follow us and we can explain it to you later. "

Karen now is totally confused but nods her head " ok Kath sure lead on. "

The three ladies enter the kitchen to find Jim suc-king on his bottle and the smell of dirty nappy fills the room.

Karen looks shakes her head then looks again not believing what she is seeing.

After a moment she stutters " is that you Jim? Kath is it Jim? My god I can't believe this. Its wonderful oh how the mighty have fallen. Wait till I tell the girls this. They just won't believe me. " She dissolves into a fit of laughter. "

End of part 2

More later.