Peter's Punishment, Part 6 by Patti Remick
Wanting to try and end the humiliation of the curtseys and Mommy's
teasing I try to sit down on the couch. But angrily She quickly grabs
me by the arm and scolds, "I didn't say you could sit down, did I? Now
you will not sit down until I say you can do you understand me." I
meekly nod my head as I stand in front of Her. She coldly looks at me
and says, "Ok now my little sissy can sit down." Using anything I can
do to lessen my extreme torment I quickly sit down on the couch. But as
I do I have unknowingly made Mommy very angry again as She sternly
says, "Now when a little sissy girl like you sits down she will
properly fold her skirt under her with her hands so it doesn't get
wrinkled ..do you understand?" With that remark She makes me stand up
and keenly watches as I, in total humiliation, gently fold my skirt
under me with both hands.
She makes me do this utterly humiliating action several times until She
is also satisfied with this. Each time She makes me sit I carefully try
to fold the short skirt under me and I can feel the shortness of it and
then the strange feeling of my hands against the back of the my tights
clad thighs. As I sit on the couch with fresh tears running down my
cheeks Mommy just stares at me. I try not to look at Her in my
humiliated state. Finally She coldly says, "Now this is what we have do
to bad little sissies like you! I'm just sorry I didn't do it sooner!"
As I sit on the couch I look down at my little legs and realize they
really do look exactly like a little girls legs clad in tights, lace
anklet socks, and black Mary Jane shoes. I look down and see that in my
sitting position the little pink skirt I am wearing barely even covers
my crotch and I can even see a little bit of my lace trimmed panty
through my tights. As I try to gently tug my skirt down Mommy snaps,
"Patti you leave your skirt alone now – I don't want it ruined!"
I sit frozen and for a few moments Mommy looks deep in thought. I start
to think that maybe She going to let my torment end and is ready to let
me change out of these clothes and all that talk about cleaning out my
closets and taking me shopping was just Her teasing me. In fact I
quickly glance at Mommy's face and Her expression looks like it has
softened. Thinking that now is my chance I am about to ask Her again if
I can get out of these clothes when suddenly She looks up a me and
with a little smile on Her lips says, "I have an idea for some fun." I
am really nervous about the way She said 'fun' and the cold look in Her
eyes.
Peter's Punishment, Part 7 by Patti Remick
With this remark She says, "I think I will call Cathy and Linda over…I
bet they would really love to see you now!" I am horrified as She
begins to tell me how Her girlfriends always told Her that I was such a
little sissy and should be really be punished just like one. I am in
shock as She coldly says, "I'm so glad I finally listened to them…I'm
calling them right now so they can come over and see that they were
right!" She picks up the telephone and as She begins to dial I realize
that my punishment is not over by any means and, in fact, seems to be
just beginning.
I now become so petrified that I begin to cry hysterically, jumping up
off the couch and standing in front of Her pounding my little feet on
the floor and screaming, "No no no, please Mommy no." But like every
time I have pleaded with Her before She just ignores me.
I just cannot believe She is going to show me off to Her girlfriends
dressed like I am. In my hysterics I fall onto the floor laying there
kicking my legs futilely. I am making such a commotion that Mommy
angrily hangs up the telephone and begins to walk over to where I am
still laying on the floor crying. Suddenly I begin to feel a warm
feeling in my crotch. At first I think its just because I have been
frantically kicking my legs so much, but then I quickly realize to my
absolute horror that in my hysterics I have accidentally wet my
panties. I quickly realize that it is just a small amount, but I
panic in horror and immediately try to hide this but my short little
skirt has rode up and I can see the little wet spot that has seeped
through my panties and has even made a tiny little wet spot on
the crotch area of my tights.
Although it is very small and I thought I hid it I am wrong. Mommy has
also seen it and furiously confronts me, "What did you do?…what did you
do? What was that spot? What are you hiding from me?" Then she utters
those horrific words, "Have you wet your panties?" Still laying on the
floor I try to roll over onto my stomach so as to best attempt to hide
the wet spot, but She grabs me by the arm and rolls me onto my back.
She puts one of Her hands firmly on my chest keeping me from rolling
back over and She quickly pulls up the front of my skirt with Her other
hand to confirm what She suspects. I quickly try to push my legs
together tightly to hide the wet spot but She is now furious and
sternly says, "Spread your legs right now do you hear me...spread
your legs now!"
Horrified at what She will find I try to continue to hold my tights
covered legs tightly together but She is too overpowering as She begins
to push my legs apart first pushing one thigh out and then the other. I
realize it is futile to continue resisting and She continues to push my
little legs out until my legs are well spread, my little skirt pushed
up and my knees bent. "Well oh my, look what we have here," She
sarcastically says as She looks at the little wet spot on my crotch.
As I see the anger in Her eyes I begin to beg and plead with Her, "Oh
Mommy, it was an accident...I'm sorry Mommy." I try to beg Her to let
me go to the bathroom. "Please Mommy I'm sorry…it was an accident
please let me go to the bathroom…please." As I see that She is
continuing to ignore my pleas. I try a ploy that I hope will work and
say to Her, "Oh please Mommy…I think I need to pee some more." Thinking
that She would let me go if She believed that I had to pee more. But I
can tell that there is no way She will listen to me and She totally
ignores me and my plea, that I still need to pee.
"Well what a little sissy BABY we have here!" Now I am reeling from Her
using the word 'baby' but She coldly continues, "our little baby sissy
girl has wet her panties hasn't she?" I futilely shake my head 'no' but
She just holds me and says, "Oh yes you have. Don't you lie to Mommy,
you have wet your panties just like a little sissy baby girl haven't
you, HAVEN'T YOU?" I cannot answer Her as She says to me, "What a
bad girl you are…a very bad little girl."
I just lay there crying and wondering what will happen next. I am to
quickly and horribly find out that Mommy has an additional punishment
for this little sissy baby brat.
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