10. DAVID ON DISPLAY
"Close your eyes and hold out your hands! She instructed "mommy has a surprise for you." He didn't want it. He had discovered early on that surprises from his mother usually involved something humiliating and not at all pleasant. His last surprise consisted of a head full of ringlets.
The jingle of the roller buckles brought tears to his eyes as the straps of his harness were pulled tight he was jerked one way then another as his mother gave them a final tug prior to snapping the padlocks into the security buckles. The breast plate of his Tiny Tots harness proudly announced him as a member of 'Little Miss Muffet's Crèche for Sissies' what better declaration for him to announce his new status?
He did wonder if the padlocks were strictly necessary. She might have used some that were less insulting than the 'Hello Kitty' ones she had locked him in with. The buckles themselves would have sufficed alone in his present state he was unable to unfasten them anyway his mittens made sure of that. She hooked the cutest little fluffy pink bunny rabbit purse up his forearm. "You know the drill darling, where do hands belong when you're not using them?" He had quite lost the will to fight and submitted to his pink fur muff with its huge white fur cuffs without a struggle and he buried his hands deep inside his muff all the way up to his elbows.
It only took her a minute to fasten his muff to the breastplate of his harness with a pair of heavy duty lobster claw clasps and to strap his elbows tight to his sides. Tears trickled down his cheeks as she placed a short heavily fur trimmed pale pink cashmere cape over his shoulder and snuggled the large puritan fur collar around his neck and fastened it at his throat and the front facing tuned back so as to expose his breast plate and muff to view.
"Just a moment David I need to complete the paperwork for the bio on your member's profile. Let's see if we can't improve your social calendar and arrange some dates for you." David would have had a lot to say but was just too dumbfounded to make any reply.
"There we are, all done! Fully frilled out and ready to rock. Let's go and show everyone what the well dressed boy is wearing this season." She announce proudly. And with a firm push from her hand in the middle of his shoulder blades he was forcibly ejected from the store into the mall where a muffled squeak and flurry of petticoats announced his arrival.
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"David concentrate on where you're going and not on what you're butt plug is doing." His plug just happened to be writhing passionately inside him due to the vigorous demands being placed upon him. His arse gyrated around the fat ribbed shaft bringing about no end of distractions causing him to lose his rhythm several times and stumble forward to catch his balance, earning him a painful thwack across the back of his legs from a riding crop his mother wielded for correctional purposes. His anal intruder also took the opportunity to vigorously stimulate those inner parts that it had no business to, bringing David to heights of arousal that caused him, to his shame, to shoot his load into his nappy which left him with a glassy eyed look, earning a knowing wink from his mother.
He was carried forward on a pair of well shaped legs of even tone and blemish free that could only be achieved by wearing flesh tone coloured tights which he wore with short socks. David thoroughly detested his ankle socks he had been made to wear, they were truly cringe worthy. How could something as a simple pair of anklets deliver such a devastating blow to his masculinity? They were white for a start. His mother thought that was very appropriate for him. They were a nice contrast to the suntan colour of his tights and the pearlescent pink of his shoes. The turn down cuffs were adorned with a double frill of heavily gathered graduated white chiffon ruffles the inner and longer one edged with a very plush baby pink marabou trim whilst the shorter outer layer was edged in powder blue marabou, with a third circle of yellow marabou around the edge of the cuff itself but if that wasn't bad enough there was a very feminine pink velvet bow on the on each heel, and to add further insult on his outer ankle was emblazoned in a bright pink feminine embroidered script was the word 'Sissy' as if anyone needed reminding.
Buckled to his feet with two instep straps with rhinestone encrusted heart shaped buckles was the cutest pair of little girl's round toed shoes he had ever had the misfortune to wear. They were pearlescent baby pink leather with brogue detailing across the vamp. There were two roly poly eyes, an embroidered nose and with a set of whiskers and a pair of short bunny ears decorating them at the front and the soles were virtually flat except for a 10mm thick broad heel. Such shoes would have normally looked ridiculous on a fifteen year old boy but they suited this one admirably. They paid the perfect complement to his dress. They truly were the epitome of desirable footwear for a little Princess's first party.
He had created quite a spectacle bouncing along enthusiastically in a riotous display of multiple layers of taffeta and tulle petticoats which delightfully framed the frillies he wore beneath. The clack, clack, clack of his rubber panties could be heard as the surfaces rubbed and pulled against each other, or just in their own right to be noisy as he moved, taunting him with every footfall of his dainty little shoes. His petticoats not to be outdone rustled like dry leaves in an autumn breeze as they flounced and bounced about him accompanied by the jingle of small cat bells that were sewn into its skirts. They swished to and fro, back and forth, whispering in collusion with his frilly panties as they conspired against him with every little movement he made as he waddled awkwardly along. It was a delightfully babyish sound he could not escape from adding further to his humiliating circ-umstances. "You won't be making a stealthy approach on anyone whist wearing these petticoats will you darling?"
David who was hermetically sealed into his three thick nappies and soakers by two pair of pink heavy duty rubber barrier panties felt like he was wearing a sauna around his pelvis. Plus the additional layers of insulation from his towelling nappy cover and his high neck romper with its long sleeves and attached gloves for his safety and thickly frilled panty were not ideally suited for aerobic activity. He was hot, red faced and breathing heavily with exertion when all of a sudden he accidentally collided with a statuesque woman.
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