~Ruffled White Lace & Pink Satin Bows~

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And now the pleasant chatfest suddenly grew conspicuously silent. The beautiful Women, all of them, smiled and exchanged knowing glances among each other. Their eyes were focused on the two sissy boys. And then Little Miss Tina Gilbert made deliciously feminine frou-frou with Her Petticoat layers, the swishing and rustling creating a musical tension in the room. She approached percy first, standing directly in front of the stunned little boy, fingering Her lace-trimmed white Crinoline and net Pettis. She played with Her rustling Lace, glaring at a red-faced little percy, and finally saying in Her Girliest voice possible, "You're not afraid of a sissy boy like little timmy, are you, percy? After all, you have teased and taunted little percy every chance you have gotten, calling him a 'sissy' in front of the boys, and even in front of us Girls. You've made sissy timmy cry just like a Little Girl many times out on the playground. Yo haven't any right at all to call little Miss Timmy a sissy...but I have. Because I am a Girl, percy. And Girls have every right to tease weak sissies...and secretly, percy, I think YOU are a sissy...perhaps an even weaker sissy than sissy timmy. And I know sissy timmy is a girly boy. I have seen him in a frilly dress with my own eyes. And he just adores wearing his Petticoats. He cries sometimes when I make fun of him, but that's okay, I think it's funny. A weak sissy forced to wear frilly dresses. Oodles of lacy Pettis. I love it when timmy is Petticoated." And then the Girlishly dressed dominant Tomboy took Percy's trembling right hand and forced it to play with Her lacy Petticoats while She dared him to arm wrestle "the weak Sissy Percy." You're not afraid of losing to a Sissy, are you, Percy...and ending up in your very first Frilly Party Dress and stiff rustling Petticoats...just like the lacy Pettis I am wearing...hmmmm?" 

[krystalasbaby2017]

oh a nice tease love to see where this goes

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Beads of sweat formed on percy's eyebrows. Tina Gilbert continued to tease and taunt Her hapless sissy victim. She encouraged percy to explore Her lacy Petticoat layers while She ordered sissy timmy over to where percy already was standing  in front of Her. "Come here, sissy timmy, and join percy and me." "Please, Miss Tina...oh puhleeeeze...don't do this to me. Not here...not now...not in front of Percy. He will make fun of me. He will call me a weak sissy...like he always does. Please don't do this to me." Timmy's stunningly beautiful Mother, however, spoke sternly to her weak, limp-wristed sissy son, "Miss Timmy, how dare you question a Girl. You know very well a sissy always obeys Llittle Girls and is required to respond immediately to their requests, You heard Little Miss Tina...I shall not ask you again. Do as she says...now!" "Yes, Mummy," the weak-willed sissy meekly responded. "It must give you much pleasure to see that your little sissy girl is so obedient, Ms. Johnson," a clearly impressed Ms. Prim commented." "Thank you, Ms. Prim," Ms. Johnson kindly replied. He knows better than to question Miss Tina. Perhaps a stronger dose of Petticoating is necessary to reinforce his Feminization." "I see, my dear Ms. Johnson," Ms. Prim answered. "Are you planning to Petticoat him permanently?" Ms. Prim  glared menacingly at little timmy. When recalcitrant sissies are put in Frilly Dresses and Petticoats permanently, it reinforces their obedience to all Women and Girls." Little timmy stopped in his tracks and looked at his beautiful Mother, imploring Her to "Please don't Petticoat me permanently, Mummy. Oh please. I promise to obey you..." "Shush!" Ms. Johnson harshly responded." Little timmy minced over to Tina Gilbert and was now standing directly next to percy, whose right hand still was held tightly by Tina. She squeezed percy's weak effeminate hand until he squeeled, "Ouch! You're hurting me!" She laughed at the weak sissy, "Take little timmy's hand, Percy. I want to see the two of you holding hands while I play with my Petticoats. And then the two of you are going to arm wrestle...and the loser will be Petticoated. Isn't this just going to be so much fun! Now...do I need to squeeze your hand even harder, sissy percy, or are you going to take miss timmy's hand hand and hold it...just like two sissies should do. Hmmmmm….? And then She squeezed it even harder. "Ohhhh...please....it hurts..." Percy was begging. "Percy, look at sissy timmy and ask his permission to hold his hand...go on now...do it!" 

[krystalasbaby2017]

Yess nice chapter.  I hope the next has the arm wrestling and beginning at least of percy's petticoating please

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The room was electric! Percy's face grew red with fear. Little Miss Tina looked deep into percy's trembling eyes. "If you think my Party Dress is frilly, little MISS percy," the domineering Tomboy taunted, "You should just see what the losing sissy will wear! Three Pettis, percy! Yes! THREE Petticoats! All Lacy, Rustling taffeta and net! Made especially for Petticoated Tomboys...like myself...or for Sissies, Percy...like YOU, and little miss timmy! Doesn't this sound like fun?!" And then Little Miss Tina slowly raised the hem of Her childishly short frilly Party Dress, exposing Her own frilly, poufy net and Lace Pettilayers. Ooooooooo...sissy percy……..," the beautiful Petticoated Tomboy teased, "Touch My Petticoats, sissy...you know you want to! You're just going to LOVE wearing Petticoats...especially the stiff, swishing and rustling Pettis...like the ones I am wearing. Girls are sooooo lucky, percy! We can wear Frilly Dresses, rustling Pettis...whenever we want! Without being teased...except when bad little sissy boys like YOU tease us." She raised Her skirts just slightly higher. More Petticoat Lace was exposed. And a pink satin bow. She rustled Her skirts and made Feminine frou frou with Her pettis...expertly...Girlishly. "How would you like to wear THREE Petticoats, sissy? Hmmmmm…?" Percy froze, stammering, "I...I...I...am...not...a....sis...siss...sissy..." "Tina laughed. "Oh really?" She took his trembling right hand and placed it squarely on the mass of Crinoline and Lace exposed from under Her Frilly Party Dress. "Yes you are, Percy. Now...beg Me to play with My Petticoats. Go ahead, you weak little sissy...beg Me. You know you can't resist. You have been feasting your little eyes on my frillies since you saw me in my Petticoats. Because you are a sissy boy...just like little miss timmy. Will you be my date for sissy timmy's birthday party, percy? Hmmmmm….? Just think of all those Dresses we are going to get to try on. It's going to be so yummy! And the Petticoats! Oooooo the Petticoats!" Little Miss Tina directed percy's quivering smallish hand over the multilayered Lace Pettis She was wearing. She was making feminine frou frou with Percy's hand as an unwilling (?) accomplice. "Are you going to cry , percy, when you finally are sissified in front of my Girlfriends at timmy's party. You know we are going to tease you and make fun of you and call you a sissy...just like you have done to me and miss timmy. I am going to choose short Party Dresses for you, percy.  Shorter than mine. And I will make sure that all of them are very full-skirted. And YOUR Petticoats are going to be more for Little Girls, much lacier than the Pettis I am wearing. Of course, we need to make sure that your Petticoat Lace comes just a teensy bit lower than the hem of your Party Frock so allllll the Girls can see YOUR Lace!  Of course, your trip to the Dress Shop for little miss timmy's Birthday Party may not be the first time I seee you in a Frilly Party Dress and Petticoats...hmmmmm?" "I won't do it! I am not a sissy...like Sissy Timmy. I am not!" There was a discernible lack of conviction in percy's voice. Tina just giggle and ignored percy. "So...shall we have the two of you sissy boys hold hands for me...before you arm wrestle?"

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Little timmy immediately grabbed percy's hand. "But wait," percy thought to himself, "timmy's hand is actually...kind of...strong.....oh no, how could this be?" Timmy's hand squeezed percy's with even more force...percy desperately wanted to scream out for the sissy to stop...but percy knew better. He would never be able to face the beautiful Tina Gilbert again if he said anything. It would be an admission that he was weak...just like a...a...a...a sissy. How could this be? And then in timmy's Girliest sissiest voice yet, little timmy squealed, "Ohhhhh goooody! Yesssss! Oh yes, Miss Tina...pretty please, let's play!" Little timmy jumped girlishly in delight! Meanwhile, Little Miss Tina Gilbert inched closer to Her hapless victim, little percy. The boy who had taken every opportunity possible to tease, taunt, and humiliate the pretty Tomboy whenever She wore one of Her Frilly Dresses to school. That mean little percy always pulled Her dress up when he could, exposing Her voluminous Petticoats.  And whenever She sat down in the classroom, Her Petticoats exposed, percy would remind Her in front of everybody. He was soooo mean! But now the only sound in the room now was the sibilant rustling of a Petticoated Tomboy's  Lacy Pettilayers suggesting Little Tina's dominance over Her former adversary. Oh yes, She had spent months waiting for just this moment. Nurturing and coaching the Petticoated timmy Johnson on the fine nuances of arm wrestling. Teaching timmy to intimidate percy with his surprisingly tight hand squeezes to create doubt in percy's feeble mind. Yes, Little Tina Gilbert had assured little miss timmy that their day would come. "So, Percy," giggled Tina, Her dainty hands fingering the exquisite white Lace of Her Petticoat layers, "You're not afraid to hand wrestle a little sissy...are you?" Hmmmm….?

[krystalasbaby2017]

oh what a naughty place to leave it.  Can't wait for percy to loose the arm westling.  want to see him petticoated