"No...n...n...no...no, of course not," the little sissy boy stammered. "The leggy petticoated blonde moved closer to the hapless sissy. "Hmmmm...Really? Are you sure you've never worn a Slip?" Celeste giggled. "A short Lacy chemise, perhaps? Hmmmm...?" The sissy nervously shook his head as if to suggest he had not." "I don't believe you." Celeste was towering over justin now, rustling the lacy pettilayers of Her multitiered bouffant Party Slip. "I think you have, sissy." She said, Her hands on Her hips. Picking up the lace-bedecked pantaloons, Celeste cast them aside. And when the sissy made a move for them, She demanded that the sissy stand in his place. "I have one of the Laciest satin Slips you have ever seen, sissy. And I want to see you in it. And I won't take 'no' for answer. It should fit you perfectly. And then you are going to sit next to Me at your vanity while we talk Girltalk as I freshen my makeup. Of course, I may ask you to help Me with my makeup while we have a little chat about Girlythings. If you are an obedient sissy, Celeste might allow you to touch the lacy hem of your slip. Now...don't move...sissy." With that, the tall blonde goddess moved quickly, Her Petticoats rustling, and fetched a snow white satin Full Slip, dainty ribbon straps, and an ultra lacy bodice to match the five inches of flowered French lace on its hem. As She femininely unfurled the lacy satiny confection directly in front of the wide-eyed sissy, She held it squarely against his frail femme body, ordering him to drop the towel he had wrapped around his waist. The trembling sissy felt the Maid's pettilayers from Her Bouffant Party Slip rub against his shaking body as She handed him the frothy confection and ordered him to "Put it on, sissy." The sissy's pleading eyes did nothing to dissuade the dominant Maid from demanding again that he put on the Slip. And when he hesitated, Celeste merely grabbed the docile sissy by the shoulders, stood him straight, gathered the satiny and lacy Slip in Her hands, and lowered it over justin's head. The magnificent 5-inch white Lace hem settled just above his now shaking knees. "Perfect! Now let's slightly adjust the dainty ribbon straps so that the fit is perfectly tailored to your little body. Stand still, sissy." Quickly and expertly the towering blonde Celeste had skillfully adjusted the satin and Lace confection to perfection, taking a moment to admire Her work. "There, sissy, how does it feel to wear such Girly and Feminine Lingerie?" And don't you just love your Lace!" She reached down with Her delicate hands, fingernails perfectly manicured and painted a bright red, and fingered the lacy bodice, remarking, "I have the perfect matching white Satin and Lace Bra to go with your Slip...do you want to wear it for me? Hmmmm....?" She giggled again. Then She rubbed his nipples thru the lavish Lace...fingering them...remarking matter-of-factly, "Someday...soon...you WILL need to wear a Bra. And I am quite certain you will wear the Laciest, most Feminine Bras imaginable. Most Sissies do." She whispered in the stunned sissy's ear, "You are not far away from wearing your very first training Bra." Massaging his ni**les for a few more seconds, She sensed a certain excitement with Her sissy playmate, "You're going to just love wearing Bras..."