Miss Grace's School For Petticoated Boys.

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Meekly everyone submits to being divested of their lovely swishy frocks and all accessories leaving them baby-naked for a few brief moments. Their beautiful puerile organs already begining to twitch in anticipation at being garbed in their 'specail' panty's. Nerve-shattering sensations flow through their entire bodies, as one-by-one they dutifully step into their silken danties that a smiling carer holds out down by bare ankles, stetching lace trimmed elasticated waistbands to fullest widths.



The odd carmined shrill and soft groan expressed with deep blushes tranfusing their pretty features all go to betray their pulsating excitement increase in tempo when they feel their lovely panty frillies being drawn-up tantilisingly over their slender, yet chubbily-girlshly cute silky-smooth legs. Twelve sets of legs in turn visibly jerked almost spasmodically when panties were duly drawn up over hips to be gently tugged high around nicely nipped waistlines to delicately crush twitching symbols in their rhumba ruffled oh so acutely sensitive filmy fibres. The affectionate hand pats a carer gave each of her respective young charges right across rhumba ruffled encased cute plump bottoms, coupled with one or two reflective squeezes over pulsating little panty covered stems purely added to a cissy's blushes.



With every cissy now clad in just a pair of his 'special' frilly panties, carers lovingly teased the elongated pliable teat of a nice juicy dummy into unprotesting sweetly pursed cupid-bow ruby coloured lips which dished out instant all their usual brands of soothing comfort.



Less than ten minutes later every one of the twelve cissy darlings had been given a nice 'draining' A draining of their priceless milky substances so thorough as always is the case that left every single one darlings spent of all energy for a few minutes. As ever though the nice baby-bathing which duly followed was sufficient to revive them all and bring colour back to their pale cheeks.



It was in pairs they paid a vist to a baby-changing-unit for this particular bout of 'relief treatment'. Each of the three nappy-changing facilities occupied by two cissies at a time. It is a particular feature of every baby-changing-dresser occupying a place of proud prominance up in any one of the six nursery complexes that they can easily and comfortably so accomodate two pupils at a time.      



Every one of them are all fitted out with double complete sets of securing restraints made of soft reddish-brown inch wide leather and copper-plated fastening buckles.



Such restraining devices while most efficent in that once secured to the amply padded rubberized surface of the unit a pupil finds escape utterly impossible, he will find all three sections of his securing strappings comfortable to the extent that even if he struggles with all his youthful might, which very seldom happens anyway, there is no chance of the errantly foolish boy injuring himself.



The design of the restraints are in the mode of achieving the utterly hopeless and completely vunerable 'spread-eagled' position of the enc-umberment by having both wrists and ankles in buckled restraints with a further securing strap fitted across his lower chest.



Whenever 'RT' is to be administered to a individual pupil, or in pairs, or carried out as a group session, it is done so with having them well-secured up on a changing-unit. (Having said that, there are frequent occassions, in the case of all 3rd year cisses when they are not given 'relief treatment' up on a baby-changing-table. However details of such a time will once more have to wait for another time.)



There are three good reasons for using such restraints. One being the obvious one, in that by being well-secured up on a unit all escape is utterly impossible. Not that any one of them would ever dare even contemplate enaging in a naughty activity, let alone actually attempt it!



The less obvious reasons are these- Firstly by finding himself in such a helplessly vunerably situation of being securely bound 'spead-eagled' up on a changing facility the humiliation he feels is intensified, while at the same time experiencing all the erotic stimulation and pleasure that the administering of his 'RT' indeed gives him. And therefore, given the sheer intensity in which a carer administers her charges 'milking' the youths entire body will naturally react under the process of such intense manipuplation on his puerile organs. So, if it was not for his restraints there is, granted just a slim chance that the cissy would surely injure himself if during his excited bout of wriggling gyrations he fell off a changing-unit.  



In essence, by snuggly securing pupils to a changing-table in the fore-mentioned 'spead-eagled' position a carer is able to have easily controlled total access to her young wards cutely pre-adolescent set of 'organs'. And during all the intensely furtive manipulations on a pupils cute 'little stem', the cissy can excitedly wriggle and squirm about without any fear of bringing injury upon himself, or indeed for that matter cause injury to his carer.



With a baby-soother providing constant comfort, every pair of 2nd year cissies swiftly find themselves consumed with all manner of nerve-tingling pleasurable sensations run through their beautifully youthful bodies. Their masculine nature thrills to a carers gentle touch through the silky folds of their frilly panties while feeling the tingly arousal in their loins. It takes less than a minute or so for a carer to bring her precious young charge to yet another extravagant 'climax'! The filmy fibres of a pupils frilly panties capturing every droplet of his pearly juices, as it spurts from his tingling, throbbing 'symbol'!

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The drained and anguished cissies soon perk up during their baby-bathings. Gleefully they will play with their childish bath-toys once rubber aproned carers have seen to getting everyone squeaky clean.



Having been got all nice and dry and ushered back into the main section of the nursery they are nappied and dressed for beddy-byes. The dimpled darlings still sulk a tad about having to wear extra-thick night-time nappy's to bed, but thickly nappied and see-through plastic baby pantied they jolly well get.



They create no feeble fuss whatsoever about the rest of their sleepwear. They are rather proud of the fact that to have at last shed the wearing of their ultra infantile footed sleepersuits, despite the glaring fact that the short frilly nightdresses and matching sleep-bonnets which has replaced their infant sleepers are babyish to fussy extremes!



For their 8-00pm and still most juvenile early bed-time, 2nd year cissies wear to bed a short white, wide-flaring gleaming satiny nightdress bedecked with elaborate, colour contrasting lace and ribbon bow trimmings. To protect their soft Shirley-Temple curls during the night, a full face-framing matching frilly baby-bonnet completes their pretty sleepwear. Each cissy presenting a pure vision of babygirl loveliness to their carers when their night dressing has been duly completed.



Nannies and young and pretty Nurserey-Nurses purr with swooning delight over their most pleasing handiwork and they take more swooning delight in watching their lovely young charges undergo a lovely pre-bedtime routine. In each 2nd year Nursery at around 7-45pm. 12 short frilly baby-gowned and thickly nappied cissies will dutifully form a neat line infront of their proud devoted carers to then drop deep meaningful unified curtsy's while saying in liquid-soft girlish and childish tones- "Thank you Nanny for dressing me ever so prettily for my beddy-byes." Or if paying their unashamed sincere 'thanks' to a Nursery-Nurse, those pupils will refere to the girl in question by addressing her as- "Thank you, Miss Jean----" etc, etc.



Each Head-Nanny will then address her 12 ever attentive charges- "Thank you children," she begins with a warm smile- "Once again it has been our wonderful delight to look after and care for you all today... I have heard reports from all your teachers today expressing how most pleased they have all been with both your conduct and behaviour and the good progress you are making in your lessons."



"You may now begin to perform your childish duty of hugging and kissing each other fond goodnights before getting into your lovely cots!" she then instructs.



"Yes Nanny," comes back instant curtsied responces before doing her bidding.



Carers exchange smiles of joyous delight in watching the ensuing captivating scene unfold before their sparkling eyes. Never does one tire of seeing daily scenes like this. Yet again one is hugely rewarded for ones efforts in transforming errantly naughty teenaged boys into darling demure and submissively contrite effeminate cissy boy/girls!



Despite any thoughts or feelings in general of shame and repugnance a 2nd year cissy may well still have about having to hug and kiss all eleven of his cissy peers, his training and conditioning has long reached the stage where such masculine inhibitions are constantly being eroded.



The profusion of pink blushes all of them display right across their pretty faces as they dutifully line up in pairs to start with are tingly blushes expressing cringing embarrassment and pleasurable thrills!



The babyishly attired cissy's compose sweet dimpled smiles for one another while demurely curtsying to each other before passionately embracing to then plant childishly sweet and affectionate moist kisses on each others cheeks and then give one another a nice lingering juicy wet kiss on one anothers lips. They will then seperate and lower their lashes while exchanging curtsy's again before taken another cissy partner to undergo the same pattern of routines all over again and again and again until all 12 of them have so fondly hugged and kissed each other 'good-night'!

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Our 14-17 year old 2nd year pupils, all so blessed with beautifully youthful bodies and sweet 'choir-boy' looks, have grown to form a childish fondness and blushing affection for each other. The gorgeous darlings are really virtually incapable these days of concealing to any large degree,  how much they now rather enjoy being effeminate cissies. Each day that passes more and more of their former life as brash thorough going teenaged boys dims and becomes a distant memory.

Each cissy will be feeling all manner of inexplicable heart-fluttering sensations wash over him each time he affectionately embraces one of his cissy peers and when he purses his luscious ruby lips and bestows his soppy-wet kisses he will feel yet again his puerile 'symbol' errupt into a wave of erotic tingling deep down inside the cosy confines of his much loathed thick night-time nappying. How they all looked forward to the day when they are granted the right and privilage of graduating out of their triple-thick terry nappies for night wear and graduating into less thick nappies at night.

Such a graduation may seem small and insignificant, but in their eyes it is not. To them it is thought upon as a much cherished and proudly guarded luxury if not quite a honor! For the wearing of a day-time nappy during the night alone at long last marks the stage of their continuing petticoating, when hopefully their most unfortunate lapse into total night-time bladder incontinence begins to clear up. Well, that is what they have all been led to believe by the school's female District Doctor and all the schools Matrons! While there is a semblence of truth in what everyone say's, they will all discover in due course, much to their shaming misery that it will be quite some time, if ever, before any single one of the cissy darlings will be totally nappy dependant free at night!

As for there ever being a final end to their hopeless demise into 'Petticoated Cissification' of one form or another. Well, that monumentous decision is entirely up to their doting mothers and legal guardians. All one can most confidently say is that even upon leaving our fine school after three year long terms. No pupil all throughout the long history of the school, has, as far as our meticulously kept 'after school' records show has ever been allowed back his manly trousers until he has reached his 21st birthday at the earliest!

While, of course the school cannot say for sure that parents keep to their solemn promise of keeping their boys in frilly frocks etc until the reach the above stipulated ages. As far as we know they have. So, with that in mind one learns that there is a maximum and a minimum time period where a pupil comes to discover that his cissifiction continues after he leaves Petticoat School!

Only on his final day here is he informed of the minimum length of time he has left to endure. And by working out the simple maths, one finds that a boy who was 16 when he arrived and in factual age terms only is 19 when he departs is going to be kept in frilly frocks, petties and panties and even kept in baby-clothes if deemed by his doting aunt or mother etc, for some two years and a few months or so at least! Still as much as such a youth considers himself most unlucky, imagine how unlucky a 13 year old boy feels when it dawns on him that having completed his full 3 year term at Petticoat School with him having turned 16. He still has five  long years at least ahead of him, his mother or aunty takes huge delight in informing him before she will even consider ending his 'Petticoating'!                             

Mind you, by then, most of the frilly darlings will be so in love with their way of cissified life, that it is very unlikely if any of them become to distraught in being kept in frilly dresses and panties etc! What shedding of pitiful tears which do flare up on their last day here, are brought about purely because a doting aunt or mother has matter-of-factly informed her precious son that she fully intends to keep him in nappies and subject him to full babyfication petticoated treatment purely to amuse herself and some of her friends! And any token of complaint whatsoever about that from him and he will find his naughty little self back in nappies full-time if needs be!

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At some stage during the enchanting 'hugging and kissing' session a couple of pretty serving maids will bring the 2nd year cissies feeding bottles. Their expected arrival while causing the embraced cissies yet more pangs of blushing embarrassment will not, these days cause them to cease hugging and kissing one another for even a second. To be able to maintain such impecable displays of behaviour under such testing circ-umstances is yet another testimony to their condition training.  



Sighs of relief greet the maids departure and a few minutes later they are all laying in their beautiful baby-cribs drinking nice warm sweetened milk from their baby-bottles. This nightly, demeaning baby-feeding is the only one a 2nd year pupil still has to put up with, unless they are placed back under babyfication treatment of one form or another, and for some reason or another, which does happen as we will find out in due course.



Having finished their baby-bottles they create no fuss when a carer slips a long loop of baby-ribbon over their frilly baby-bonneted heads attached to which is a baby-soother. After she has tucked in her precious charge and placed his waiting dolly in his hands, she gives him a affectionate 'good-night' kiss or two before popping the dummy into his sweetly pursed ruby lips.



Once curtains have been drawn the last voice they all hear is their Head-Nanny bidding them a cheerful goodnight- "Nite-night my little darlings! We will see you in the morning!"



"Nite-nite, Nanny Nethercote," everyone lisps back.



"Go straight to sleep now children? No chattering now?"



"Yeth Nanny," they dutifully chorus back to close their every sleepy eyes and cuddle up to their precious doll while nursing contentedly on their juicy baby-soothers.



At around 8-30pm both Nursery-Nurses assigned to both 2nd year Nursery's, having tip-toed back into them a few minutes earlier report back to the carers common-room.



"Everything in order, girls?" enquire both Head-Nannies.



"Yes, Nanny," they smile back with respectful curtsy's.



"All the children in our Nursery are soundly asleep, Nanny."



"Same here, Nanny."



"Good girls... And I take it you both checked your young wards nappy's without disturbing the little dears!" Head-Nanny Anderson from the other 2nd year nursery politely enquired.



"Yes, Nanny."



"Yes I did, Nanny... I found everyones nappy just a little damp as usual!"



"Ahh... How nice," he smiled. "Well done, girls... Come and sit down with everyone... Would you both like another cup of tea?"



"Oh yes please," the 19 and 20 year old Nursery-Nurses smile back.



With their duties now concluded for the day. Head-Nannies, Under-Nannies and Nursery-Nurses from all 1st and 2nd year Nurseries settle back to enjoy each others company. Some five to ten minutes later the schools full compliment of 28 dedicated and devoted carers is complete up in the cosy common-room quarters with the arrival of Nannies and Nursery-Nurses from both 3rd year Nurseries.



Here everyone will stay until they all retire to their individual living-quarters at around 11-00pm. In the carers common-room is where everyone will take their late 9-00 pm supper, and they will joined for their well-earned inviting supper by Miss Grace herself, along with her Deputy-Headmistress and members of the teaching faculty. Miss Bridges and the Housekeeper will also join the jolly party. Over the enjoyable and relaxed supper the ladies will talk and discuss numerous topics and events that have taken place during the course of the day. They will chatter among themselves about how a particular pupil is fairing progress and other such topics of interest, as well as discussing some of the following days events and proceedings, etc ,etc.



And all that now remains in this section of our lovely tale, is for my good self to give a detailed insight on some of routine events and proceedures which led up to our 24 3rd year cissy darlings being put to bed for the night by 8-30pm.



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There are many examples one could give where the reader learns of the  unique differances that exsist between the bed-time routines and preperations we have already heard about in the case of 1st and 2nd year pupils. In the case of 3rd year pupils even in the differing aspects of it all there is also some variations on the proceedures which take place up in both 3rd year Nurseries. Variations which I hope the reader will find informative and appealingly interesting.



The example I have choosen, is one which took place on the following evening up in one 3rd year nursery.



As usual... Come 7-30pm bed-time preperations commence for all 3rd year pupils. And just like 2nd year pupils, our slightly more advanced and mature and trustworthy effeminate darlings will have spent the past hour happily amusing themselves with their nice dollies.



Having decided on which dolly to take to bed with them tonight, they will have already got her all prettily costumed in virtually mirror-like sleepwear ensembles in which they will shortly be arrayed in by their carers once they have been given their enjoyably relaxing evening baby-bathings.



The cissy darlings exquisitely beautiful sets of bedtime consist of- A lovely silken ankle-length flowing frilly nightdress and matching bonnet. Such sensuous garments, while as 'grown-up' they indeed are, are nevertheless still babyishness to lavish extremes in their overal design! A nice fleecy-soft absorbent day-time terry-cloth nappy. Which, while finding the still enforced wearing of most destable, it is not in their cissy nature to dare express any form of complaint other than erupt into a profuse frustrated and ashamed blush from time to time. Their over-riding submissive acceptance of still being put into a horrid nappy at night is made to feel much easier to deal with in the knowledge they have all gained by having been informed on the very first day of their advanced status level, that come the last quarter of their 3rd year petticoating regimes and programes, they will be afforded the privilage of being allowed to graduate up from being put into nappy's at night, to instead wearing a pair of toddler-trainer-panties.



However, in order to achieve such a deeply wanted lofty rise in cissy status, the dimpled darlings know full well they face a perilous journey ahead of them! A arduous journey fraught with all the pit-fall's and perils that comes with the commencement of their much wanted 3rd year spell of being gradually weaned off their demeaning nappy dependency at night!                



Having entered their 3rd year of cissification, at last they can take comfort and solace from the words of the school Doctor who had arrived on their first day of 3rd year term to give them their customary half-year thorough medical examination.



Addressing one of her still totally naked patients laying on the padded examination table up in Matrons medical examination-room "Well... My dear sweet child... You will be most pleased to know that having had back from the laborotory your latest blood samples one can say with some assurance only mind you, that it looks very much like your most regretable enuresis ailment is showing just a small sign of healing! Of course, you dear sweet child. You must fully understand that the healing process will take some time before it has reached a stage where you will regain complete control over your bladder muscles! And even then there is a real risk of the ailment flaring up from time to time! Time and effort and patience on your part is what is required from now on, my dear child. But fear not we will get there in the end!" she tenderly assures to then add-



"But fret nor fear not, sweetykins... I and all your kind carers are very pleased with the steady progress you and all your lovely little cissy companions are making with your day-time toddler-pottying! That bladder incontinence aspect of steady progress alone is going to assist healing your mch more troublesome night-time incontinence! So, my darling child... Continue to feel hugely proud of your dear sweet pretty self in the fact that you have now reached the healing stage of your enuresis, where, by and large you will no longer need to be put into extra-thick nappies at night. Daytime nappies and plastic panties should now give you all the safe protection you will still very much require I'm afraid while you sleep! Okay precious... Have you managed to bravely take on board everything I have said?



Despite his sadness, the child and all the others who in turn duly received the same kind of statement from the Doctor bravely nodded back while still digesting everything- "Y.. yes Doctor Patterson... Thank you... I'll try my best... I promise."



"Good girl... That's the spirit... Bye-Bye then, sweety.. I'll see again in six months time... Hopefully we will have you and everyone else in your peer group in toddler-trainer-panties at night at some stage of the last quarter of your third term here... And with any luck it will only be a few weeks later before you are able to stay dry at night long enough to safely warrant graduating out off trainer-pants and into 'big girl' panties! Now isn't that something to really look forward to! Eh.. my pretty darling!?"



The childs face and eyes gleefully light up. With childish enthusiasm he replies- "Oh yes, Doctor... That will be truly heavenly."



What the poor dears didn't know was that in some aspects what the Doctor had said was not quite the entire truth! More to the point, let us remind ourselves that in all but a few cases, a pupils hopeless demise into bladder incontinence in the first place had not been a naturally conceived happening! The ailment had been purposely inflicted upon them by the carefully controlled course of diuretic and bladder muscle weakening pills and powdered potions they had all taken unsuspectingly!



The only really true thing she said, was the fact that their awful night-time bladder incontinence problems would eventually heal. And indeed to a satisfactory degree of healing, that will result in all 3rd year pupils spending the last couple of weeks of their stay here enjoying their much cherished final nights wearing a pair of 'big-girl' frilly silken panties to bed!



Little do the precious cherubs realise, that such blissfully happy times are almost certain to end when they all return home to continue to be placed under 'Petticoat Government' at home. A return to trainer-pants and nappies and baby pants and full babyfication will await them! Just for when such fate befalls them and for how long a period will all depend on purely on the whims of their doting mothers and aunts! But an account or two of a pupils experiences of 'Home Petticoating' must wait for another time...........            

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Life in general for our lovely 'senior' pupils has long reached a stage of their petticoat developement where they are all relatively happy and content with their cissy way of life. Ever present in their daily lives are the extremely high demands and expectations we place upon them. And it is to their immence credit that they constantly strive to please all their betters and superiors. Each cissy seeks perfection in all his learnings and teachings. Rarely will they create any fuss, nor complain. However, such are the exacting demands placed upon, silly mistakes and minor misdeeds do occur every once and awhile. Misdeeds which can prove to very costly!



The bed-time routine and preperation account I'm about to give which took place the other evening up in one of the 3rd year Nursery's is one as normal as any other, apart from one aspect. One of the 12 pupil's is still being punished for something he said during his afternoon sewing and embroidery classroom lesson. The boy, a 17 year old called Emery, but now a 12 year old girl christened 'Emily-Jane' by his doting spinster aunt, had a minor lapse in young ladylike manners while performing some intricate embroidery on one of his doll's frocks. The poor child pricked a finger with a darning needle and in his brief moment of enduring minor pain he foolishly cried out while stamping his feet in a pique of anger- "Ouch... Damm it!" Instantly he realised, that as hurt as he was, he shouldn't have used such a rude word as 'damm.' Alas, despite his most sincere showing of apologises up at the teacher, he knew he was in deep trouble!



"Hmm... Sorry indeed you are going to be, Miss Emily!" growled his teacher as she summoned him over to her desk. "You know the rules! We simply will not tolerate the use of such unladylike language!"



"Yes, Miss Markham.... I'm sorry.. truly I am!" he simpered red-faced with shame and impending doom.



"Girls.. Kindly get on with your sewing? Unless you all wish to join your naughty companion by my desk!"



Eleven cissies hastily did as they were curtly told.



The child duly found himself laying across his teachers lap with his short frilly petticoated skirts all bunched up high over his back in order she could then administer six smarting smacks right across his frilly pantied nicely proffered bottom. The spanking, albeit a relatively mild one in comparision to one much more severely dished out for a much more errant infraction of the rules etc, was smarting enough to cause the cissy to girlishly weep for a few moments.    



Really though, his bout of weeping was brought about by knowing that his panty-bottom spanking was only the beginning of his punishment! In fact if truth be told, the bottom warmed cissy will have gladly, if he had a choice in the matter, which of course he did not,  submitted to a dozen more such smarting swats across his glowing rear rather than have to suffer the second part of his punishment.



With head bowed in abject misery he stood beside her desk while she wrote a note addressed to his Head-Nanny. In it she explained what he had done and how she had punished him. Folding the note she popped it into a small white envelope and handed it over to him before sending him on his way.



Without any hesitation, nor under any supervision the youth obediently reported to his Nursery and handed over the note.



The Nanny read the note then inspected the hurt finger. By now there was hardly a trace of seeping blood, but nonetheless she put a small plaster on it before addressing the rather forlorn looking youth.



"Hmm... I see.... Really, Miss Emily-Jane... You really have been a silly girl, haven't you?"



"Y.. yes, Nanny.. I'm sorry... Truly I am!" he squirmed. "But it did hurt, Nanny... Honestly it did!"



"Well, my child... While one is most sorry for that... It doesn't excuse your behaviour!... Now fess-up and except your punishment with as much grace as you have just portrayed in making your apologises!... Understood?" she said in a caring concerned, yet authorative tone.



The boy lidded his eyes as he curtsied dutiful compliance- "Yes, Nanny."



"Good girl...." she praised... "Now come along.. Let's begin my dear child... Be extremely good over the course of your two day long reduced status punishment period, and not only will it then cease and you will be returned to your 3rd year status level, but your moment of minor naughtiness will not go onto your school record. Understood?"



"Yes, Nanny...." he curtsied... "I'll be good.. I promise."



"I know you will, my dear child," she smiled before handing him over to a waiting Nursery-Nurse.



In a short while you will learn all about the specific details of 'Miss Emily-Jane's' extra punishment. Meanwhile we return to all the events leading up to 3rd year pupils 8-30pm bed-time.    



The 17 year old boy has already been bathed and dressed for bed. In actual fact he is just about to be tucked in for the night by a young Nursery-Nurse while the rest of his peers go about their business of placing their doll's in their own cribs before they report back to a waiting Under-Nanny.



It is now 7-30pm. Eleven short frilly frocked senior cissies are standing to attention in a neat line infront of a Under-Nanny.



"Girls.... Since we are of course one pupil short, one of you will have the lovely joy of being undressed by Miss Rosmary. Just as soon as she has finished tucking in our darling 'Baby Emily-Jane' and kissing her a fond good-night."



"Miss Mary-Anne.... if you will kindly come and wait here by my side for a few moments?.. The rest of you can now begin to undress one another. Kindly take your partners and begin?... Be as quiet as you can, for we don't wish to disturb Baby Emily-Jane, do we girls!"



In hushed tones they curtsy back- "No Nanny."



Without any flicker of embarrassed emotions about each pupils person the ten cissies pair off as directed. In total silence each pair will divest the other of every stitch of his frilly attire until he is in a state of complete nudity. The nude boy will then attend to his dressed partner. Each undressing is carried out in the following well-trained matter-of-fact routine. First shoes and socks are removed, followed by the childs pretty ribbon hairbow. Next comes the elaborate frilly snowy-white pinafore he had worn while playing with his doll of earlier. Having then seen to the unbuttoning of the pretty dress itself, the undresser will indicate with a simply nodded gesture for his partner to raise his arms high up into the air so the frock can be removed from his person. The same simply gesture of command is used when it is time to be divested of the youths multi-layering of frilly white silken petticoats.



This now leaves the cissy standing ever submissively in just his lacy training-bra. His gorgeous, gleaming satin belaced and richly be-ribboned pair of fanciful 'little girl' panties, which when lowered to his ankles reveal his pretty 'dolly petticoat'. That delicately pretty garment is then duly removed from the youths nicely tensioned 'symbols' by his partner, leaving him now fully naked!



Once both cissies are naked they will tidily put away each others piled pool of richly scented frilly dainties in their correct drawers and then report back hand-in-hand to the Nanny.



Assembling into yet another neat line, the five pairs of naked hand-holding, brightly alert, yet also quite pensive and nervy looking cissies patiently await the Nanny's next set of instructions.



Already the bath-tubs have been prepared and by now all the three other Under-Nannies and their Head-Nanny are standing beside the Under-Nanny who is about to give instructions. Both Nursery-Nurses are also in close attendence. One of whom, having undressed 'Mary-Anne', a 16 year old, whose used be called Mark.... was now standing quietly beside her held by her hand.



The Under-Nanny duly called out six names and while they remained where they were, the remaining five, including 'Mary-Anne' were escorted into the bathroom by the Head-Nanny and three Under-Nannies who had all by then doned creamy rubbery aprons.



Some five minutes later it was six rather listless cissies clad in just a pair of frothy lace-frilled ultra silky panties who were led into the bathroom to join their peers in being given their nice relaxing and enjoyable evening baby-bathings. Naturally, before the listless and somewhat crimson-faced cissies could be assisted into their spacious bath-tubs, they had to be divested of their pretty panties. Panties that all had a quite 'tell-tale' clingy damp stain in the front and down below the crotch area!



The 'soiled' garments were duly deposited into a wicker laundry hamper. It only took a few minutes of being consumed by the scented, frothy bath-bubbles for the six 'drained' cissies to recover their sapped strength!



Leaving all eleven cissies to enjoy their baby-bathings, let's learn of all the details surrounding the 'relief treatment' those six cissies had just been subjected to, and in doing so we will further discuss 'Emily-Jane's' punishment!

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3rd years pupils weekly 'relief treatments' is infrequently administered to all 12 pupils at the same time. It is more common the case to be done in groups of two, four or six at a time as in this instance. Furthermore it is common practise for such 'milking' sessions to be liberally spread out over the course of the school week. By that one means half of them will be given 'RT' on one day and the other half the following day. The net result however, still means that every 3rd year cissy will be given a thorough 'milking' at least three times between Monday and by mid-morning on Friday. I say at least, because, as we are about to discover, a pupil, like 'Emily-Jane' currently undergoing a punishment period will be subjected to extra 'RT'. (I should point out, that all pupils, of all three status levels will receive 'RT' at some stage during their week-end home visits. This is an extra 'milking', thus adding to the number administered during school-time.)

Regarding a senior cissies three times per week school-time 'drainings'... Only two out of three are administered by their Nannies and Nursery-Nurses. In both these instances it is carried out by the designated carer in a very matter-of-fact manner! (The other 'milking' session will, I'm afraid have to keep for a later date.)

The details of the 'relief treatment' inflicted upon the six cissies of earlier are as follows- Standing to attention naked as the day they were born the Under-Nanny in charge of the proceedings did first instruct them to go to their panty buerau's and select from their special draw a pair of their frilliest silky panties. Upon their return to her, she paired them off. (Each cissy duly finding himself with a new partner to the one he had during his paired off earlier undressing. This aspect purely by accident and therefore of no real importance. Often it will be the case in 'milking' sessions of this particular nature, where pupils will keep the same partner.)

"Right then, girls... Now that you have your pretty panties in hand. Kindly dress one another in each others panties!"

Six naked cissies drop prim curtsy's of dutiful complience- "Yes Nanny," before doing her bidding.

Moments later and wearing a pair of frilly panties belong to a fellow cissy, in their pairs they are assisted up onto a changing-unit and duly secured in the utterly helpless and vunerable 'spread-eagled' position. Without any fuss they accept the glistening teat of a dummy being eased into their sweetly pursed lips by a carer. The Under-Nanny and her two Nursery-Nurse assistants adopt cold calculated mannerisms expressing firm, no-nonsence stances of supreme authority upon beginning their deft ministrations on their quietly dummy suc-kling young panty-clad charges. Using both hands, the carer simultaneously furtively rubs, strokes and pumps away on both cissies 'little silm stems' through the glossy filmy fibres of the front of his frilly panties! Such is their condition training all six will keep their eyes wide open, staring blankly up at the high ceiling. Nor do they even attempt to fight off all the acute pangs of pleasurable excitement now coursing their entire bodies. Their carers gentle caresses and furtive kneading suddenly increase with a series of quick-fire strokes on their pulsating 'organs' causing each cissy's body to jerk and shiver as he ejaculates into his ruffled panties! Muffled shrieks and shrills which express their ecstacy flow from their dummy nursing dribbly lips as they feel their body shudder and convulse once more as another copious jet of their creamy essence spurts into the warmly moistened folds of their partners frilly panties! A few moments later they lay panting for breath. Their puerile 'organs' now spent of its pearly seeds totally flaccid. They can feel milky globules continue to ooze and dribble down between their out-splayed legs about their crotch. Eyes glaze over leaving them with a far away expression. Hot tingly blushes still transfusing their cherubic faces when carers released them from their bonds. It was over....

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Having been bathed, dried and dusted down with baby-powder and frog-marched back into the main section of the Nursery they need to prompting to form yet another regimented line in the middle of the room facing the three baby-changing-dressers.



In attentive silence they await instructions to be summoned to come and stand directly infront of whatever changing-table they will all to soon be visiting to be snuggly cloth-nappied and baby-pantied for the night.



The mounting pile of snowy-white fluffy nappies two Under-Nannies and  their Head-Nanny are busily placing along-side pairs of plain, semi-transparent snap-chrome-popper-fastening plastic baby pants on top of a side dresser among an assortment of essential baby ointments, creams and powder causes spirits to sag a tad. Yet the moment they hear their name called they dutifully take their place.



"Miss Lucy!... Baby-Changing-Dresser number one, if you please!"



"Miss Patrica!...  Baby-Changing-Dresser number two, if you please!"



"Miss Susan-Marie!... Baby-Changing-Dresser number three, if you please!"



In a few brief moments four sweetly perfumed naked cissies are standing in a orderly queue infront of changing-tables 1 and 3, leaving us with three infront of No 2. Their missing fellow cissy peer is by now soundly asleep in his cosy cot.



The 'punished' cissy has fallen fast asleep still snuggled close up to his big cuddly teddybear for company during the night. He still has his baby-soother resting limply between his ruby lips. If the ruffled and beribboned gleaming white silken crib coverlet which covered his sleep slummbering form was to be drawn back, the precious poppet would present a darling vision of babyish cuteness in the baby-pink one piece, stretch terry cloth infantile sleeper he had been arrayed in well over an hour ago! The predominately pink sleepersuit, with its small-rounded white lace trimmed collar looked even more babyishly sweet in its nursery-print mode of design of cute baa-lambs gaily jumping over fluffy-white clouds. And the hugely bulging outlines of his thickly nappied and baby-pantied condition would be so strikingly visible underneath his darling fleecy infant-sleepersuit. And while a Under-Nanny had been in the process of summoning the naked cisies to their designated changing-tables, one of the two, young and exceedingly pretty Nursery-Nurses assigned to the sorting out of the cissies frilly nightdresses and matching baby-bonnets had just had time to check on sleeping Baby Emily-Jane. She had managed to un-snap four popper-fastenings about the lower seat and crotch section of the baby-sleeper without disturbing the sleeping

infant cissy. Having then inserted a couple of probing fingers up inside a elasticated leg-cuff of his plastic pants she smiled pleasingly to herself having encountered a nice warm pee-clammy dampness!



Yes, readers, as you have all probably guessed by now! Emily-Jane's extra punishment for his brief moment of errant silliness in uttering a unlady-like rude word when he pricked his finger, is indeed a severe a form of punishment any 3rd year pupil can and often is subjected to! But have you managed to guess or surmise just how severe a punishment it is? And how it all is going to pan out? One very much doubts it! But, let me now reveal its overal pattern... And while to some it may seem to harsh a price to pay for something which caused the youth suffer a slight injury, which was the reason for his little outburst in the first place. Let me say this... As harsh and unjust one could justifiably say it may well seem. We, at our fine school will not simply tolerate that kind of language! All the many rules and regulations we have put in place are there for very sound reasons. Order and discipline must be maintained at all times.



The brand of punishment we have inflicted upon 'Emily-Jane', as harsh it may seem to 'her' or anyone else, is nonetheless a suitable one.



For 48 hours the youth has lost all his hard earned rights and privilages. For he has been downgraded to the status of a 1st year pupil! Being dressed and treated as a helpless 2 year old infant for the next 48 hours is, as many, if not all of his peers will quite openly testify if asked to being a very salutory experience indeed!



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Meanwhile... Over by the three Baby-Changing-Dresser's one group of four naked cissies have just cause to look and feel rather downcast. For at changing-table No 1, it is not a nice fluffy day-time nappy boldly awaiting to encase their cutely pre-pubescent nether-regions and darling soft plumpish bare bottoms, but the same type of triple-thick and extra absorbent night-time terry-towelling nappy as worn by their sleeping 'punished' cissy companion!



As a carer assists the boy at the front of the queue up onto the padded rubberized surface of changing-table No 1 to then deftly set about applying liberal coatings of baby ointments to his cute nether-regions, and carers doing likwise to those first in-line at the other changing-tables, the youth at the back of the queue by No 1 table stares blankly down at the plush carpetted floor. For unlike the other two infront of himself and the boy already about to have his ngiht-time nappy pinned on him, tonight is his first time for some few weeks now to suffer the cringing shame of being put back into one of those much dreaded extra-thick nappy's!



And just like the last time he unfortunately suffered that fate. He knows all to well that for the next evenings nappying and the one after that at least, he is going to be wearing one! And why? All because he has most regretably been unable once again to stay 'dry' at night for three consecutive nights!



One should point out, that since, at the time of writing, quite a number of 'senior' pupils are barely into their third term of Petticoating. And even among all the rest residing up in both 3rd year nursery complexes, none has yet been a senior cissy for more than eight months. And given the glaring fact that every pupil is still hopelessly bladder incontinent at night the day he begins his third year Petticoating. By the ailments very nature night-time 'potty-training' so to speak is simply going to be a long patiently lengthy process! Let's not also forget that all 3rd year cissies are still, to differing degrees of growing success under-going day-time toddler-potty-training! The 'newer' a 3rd term pupil is, then it is obvious he will require spending more frequent visits being secured on his Toddler-Potty-Chair all thoroughout the course of any given day!



Experience over the years in such matters has taught us that a 3rd year cissy pupil will need to be well into his 4th month of his continuing 'Potty-Training' program before he can join his somewhat more 'maturing' peers in simply politely asking someone to attend to his urgent 'Potty' needs. Before he successfully manages to achieve the required regaining strengthening of his weakened bladder muscles for all his day-time 'wettums'! He will need to be 'pottied' at regular intervals during the day whether he feels like wetting or not at the time of his enforced practical 'Toddler-Pottying'!



A 'new' 3rd year cissy has the added burden of mild shame to bare, upon his advance in cissy status for his first month. Namely that of still being required, simply for safe and practical reasons only, of wearing a pair of cosy hugging absorbent 'Toddler-Trainer-Panties' underneath his pretty 'big-girl' silken frilly panties.



For very much the same practical reasons it is deemed necessary for all 3rd year cissies to be put back into night-time nappies at night. In essence we have implimented a form of 'carrot and stick' approach in dealing with a senior pupils night-time Potty-Training.



Nannies and Nursery-Nurses provide all the caring encouragement a pupil will need during his 3rd term of being gradually weaned off his shaming nappy dependancy. Never will they tease or torment their precious young charges whenever he unfortunately fails to stay dry for three consecutive nights while wearing day-time nappies for nightwear. But, never though do his carers, nor his mother or aunt etc, vere from the stringent set of guidelines the school has laid down pertaining to a 3rd year pupils night-time nappying.



At school and at home meticulously kept weekly report cards are issued for all 3rd year pupils night-time nappying recordings. If the child has not managed to wake-up in a dry day-time nappy for three consecutive nights, he will put back into extra-thick nappies until he manages to stay dry for three more nights. Only then will he be afforded the much treasured right of going back into day-time nappy's for nightwear.