PETTICOATED!

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Olympia moved quickly. "Raise your weak little arms, sissy boii, and stand completely still while Jennie puts you into your Pretty Dress. I know you are a big fan of Bridal Satin, preferably White or Pink, all Lacy and Girly. It is a bit on the Short side, certainly not long enough to cover your Fluffy Lace Petticoats. You won't mind a little of your Petticoat Lace showing, do you? After all, you are a sissy, right? You said so yourself." Olympia ordered Jennie to, "Put our pretty little sissy into his adorable Sissy Maid's Dress. He needs to be in a Dress. He's a sissy.".. Olympia stepped aside and Jennie took the Beautiful Dress in Her Hands and raised  it directly over justin's head. His face was full of fear. As he looked up,  he saw Jennie, the Beautifull California Blonde, supremely Feminine in Her White Shirtdress and 5-inch Heels. Towering over justin,  a  Determined smile on Her Painted lips.  The Rich Satin  Uniform and attached Petticoats teasingly Rustled and ~Swished~ as the Dress was lowered over the sissy's  Lingerie-Clad and Petticoated pitiful representation of a male's physique. Once Jennie had lowered the Dress over justin, he was told to drop his hands to his sides and not move them until She had time to fluff out his Petticoats and Secure the seven Mother-of-Pearl Buttons in the back of Justin's Pretty new Uniform.  Jennie tòok out a very small Pale Pink Padlock, showed it to justin, and quickly locked it in place . Showing the sissy a small Pink Key, She put it in Her Purse, and took a Wide White Bridal Satin Ultralacy Pinafore-style Apron...OMG! It was so ~Feminine!~  Ordering the Petticoated sissy to stand still again the Apron was secured by a ~Large~ Feminine Bow in the back.. "Perfect! Absolutely Perfect!" The Women's pulsatiing  Diamond Bracelets Agreed...

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For the first time the sissy's knees weakened. They were visibly shaking. It was happening. It really was happening. The ~UltraFemine~ atmosphere here in this Ladies Powder Room  was very rapidly ensnaring It's latest unsuspecting sissy victim in Their inescapable web of Petticoats, ~Makeup,~ and Lace.. And, of course, THIS  Incredibly ~Feminizing ~ Dress...Yes, THIS ~DRESS!!~ Glistening Snow White ,ALL Bridal Satin  AND ~~Lace~~VERY Full-Skirted...With Three ~Feminine~ Lacy ~Pettixoats~ already sewn into the ~Dress,~ to give It extra fullness. In other words, And because This Pretty Little Uniform was Mini-Length,  THE Sissy WOULD be ~forced~ to ~Permanently~ display his ~ Lace..~  The ~Swishing~ and ~Rustling~   of soooooo many stiff ~Petticoats~ was all that could be heard as Jennie playfully Fluffed ALL  Her helpless sissy's Stiff  Rustling ~Petticoats.~ Jennie, this drop-dead Gorgeous California Blonde, continued to create Deliciously ~Feminizung~ Frou Frou. Laughing,. Now Jennie really was  taunting Her little sissy, "Oh my, justin. YOUR ~Petticoats~ are showing! That is just as it should be for ~pretty~ little sissy gurls like you. Because yOU, my dear little girly-boy, are being ~Petticoated...for good. After all, a Feminine Little pantywaist...like yOU, justine, SHOULD be Forced to always show her~Lace  Petticoats. And~Mistress Olympia~ intends to keep it this way. You see, littlle justin, Permanently Displaying your Pettis for all to see,  simply confirms lMistress Olympia's Total control over you. It also confirms that you are to be Fully, and forcefully, if necessary ~Feminized. You will ~Never~ be a boy again. Nor a ~~Girl.~~ No, justin, you will be a ~sissy.~ A very ~Girly and ~Feminine~sissy. Permanently ~Petticoated.. Yes, Permanently...

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Now Jennie was smiling triumphantly, standing tall in Her Heels, Her Hands on Her Hips, "Soooooo... justin," Jennie laughed, How do you like being ~Petticoated? Hmmmmnn?" S Olympia moved to stand directly in front of Her little pantywaist, "Now you look presentable, little ~girl.~ You are dressed as a little Girly sissy should be.:  Submissive. Obedient, and ~Feminized.~ Very Feminized.  And remember, Always Curtsey and ask  A Woman for permission to speak before doing so. And do not raise your hand...Ever. You WILL Curtsey.  Then if you are acknowledged to speak, you will first Curtsey again before thanking The Woman, and then you may continue with what you have to say. When you are ordered to do something...anything...by a  Lady or a ~girl~, you do it. Immediately.  Then you ~Curtesy~... Obediently.  A Feminine Curtsey. Very ~Feminine.~ " "Yes, Mistress." Olympia glared at Her sissy. "Now answer Miss Jennie's question, 'How do you like being ~Petticoated?'" he hesitated.  Just as he had fantasized so many times:  The Cool White Rustling Skirts of his Stunning White Bridal Satin Maids Dress, floating Beautifully atop Layer after Lacy Layers~ of Swishing Net, Tulle, Taffeta and Feminine White ~Lace~ Petticoats . It had been this justin's silly little fantasy for years. But now...this was so much more. These Women were Real...They were Serious. They had him. And justin knew They had him. "Answer the question, pantywaist..."

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Now justin's face was burning with shame. The Goddess Olympia spoke,  "While I will give you a minute to ponder your little predicament here, I AM ordering you to gently... ~femininely~ finger your own sweet little lacy pettis  as they Femininely  subdue you...and crush your last vestiges of nasty  boyhood. Go ahead, my pretty little sissy boi, finger all of that Pretty Feminine White Lace. ..justin, 'Little Miss Justine' is taking over now. She is insisting that you  play with all of  your Petticoats...concentrating on Their lace. She knows you are addicted to the intensely arousing  and yet, in your case, very humiliating Petticoat Lace. Now , play with your ~Petticoats..~ and think about our little Makeup party we're going to have...  with just Us Girls? We're going to have so nuch fun...Olympia paused. Giggling, She looked straight at this now frightened sissy, " After all, Petticoats, Makeup,, and Lace. What more could a gurl need,..."

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And then it started. In this overwhelmingly Feminine Powder Room, where you could have heard a pin drop...the excitingly Swish...swish...swish...ing of layer after layer of Rustling Taffeta, Tulle, Starched Net, and Lavishly ~Lacy~ Snow White Pettis.  Swishhhhh...Swishhhhhh...Swishhhhhhhh. under the very Beautiful, very watchful, and completely Controlling  eyes of  Goddess Olympia. She was Stunningly Beautiful. And SHE WAS ~FEMININE!  VERY FEMININE . And This Woman knew it. The little sissy  complied. Of course he did. As justine's Prettily painted fingernails nervously began to explore and finger the Feminine, Feminine, Feminine White ~Lace~ Hems of his "Iniiation Petticoat,"  Olympia  made Delicious ~Frou-Frou ~ with justin's Skirts,  justin's little knees buckled ever so slightly. "You know...sissy justine...MY SISSY Maid to be ~Feminine. Very Feminine. Which means, I am ~Petticoating~ yOU ~permanently.~ starting this minute." Olympia was making delicious Feminine frou frou with the sissy's rustling Skirts. She was giggling. The rustling frou frou continued. And then in Her Girliest Sweetest voice imaginable, "If you are My perfect obedient little sissy maid, maybe...just maybe...I will have you fitted for your very own little  Pageant Dress. With oodles of stiff Lacy Petticoats? Perhaps enter you in Pageants...Special Pageants...for pretty little sissy bois like you?...

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Olympia retrieved Her cellphone from Her ~purse.~ she gently tapped it and the lights in the UltraFeminine ~Powder Room~ began to dim. To a sensually soft ~White~ with a pink hue. And then two slightly brighter white spotlights were direcly aimed at the two remaining ~Dresses~ awaiting the sissy. A soft, not-so-subtle reminder of the other two Dresses yet to be fully utilized in this all out assault on this poor little boi. They also were UltraFeminine to remind this new -sissy- of his Petticoated fate. The Stunningly Beautiful ~Olympia~  continued  Her Feminizing control of Her very own pretty little sissy plaything. The lighting in the room was perfect. "Would you like to be Mistress Olympia's Pretty Little Pageant Boi?  Hmmmmm...? Wear ~Lacy~ Petticoats...All The Time? Would little sissy justin be willing to ~submit~ to Strict ~Petticoat Discipline~ for Mistress Olympia? Compete against the ~Prettiest~ and ~Daintiest~ sissies...just like you!" She was now using Her Beautifully Manicured and Painted Fingernails to play with his  ~Lace Petticoats.~  Looking ~Seductively~ into the sissy's frightened eyes, Olympia slowly removed Her Blush Brush from Her Purse, aimed the Pink and White Brush at justin, and began to run the soft white bristles of the Feminine Brush, as if She was applying Feminin Blush to his already reddened cheeks. Cheejs of a sissy...reddened from embarrassment and humiliation. Traces of Blush still on Olympia's Pink and White brush now eminated a distinctly ~Feminine~ and Exciting Aroma...especially for sissies. She continued to excite the sissy by sweeping Her Feminine Brush, almost condescendingly. 'Oh yes...My Pretty Little Sissy Pageant boi. I love it! I can just see you right now in your little Extra Frilly Pageant Dress. It's the kind of Dress that clearly says that you have been Petticoated, Permanently. Because ALL of Our Pretty Pageant bois have been Permanently Petticoated."  And now, my pretyy little Feminized Plaything, you may execute your best  Feminine Sissy Curtsey, and ask Me for permission to answer Ms. Jennie's question. You DO remember rhe question? " Dutifully ~Curtseying~ to the best of his ability,  justin meekly began to answer Miss Jennifer's question: "How did this sissy boi like wearing  his own Frilly Lace ~Petticoats?"...

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Femininely playing with Her Petticoated sissy boi's Rustling White, Stiff Lacy Petticoats, She laughed Condescendingly, "Now, little miss justin," emphasizing "miss, "How do ~You~ like being Petticoared? " The sissy froze and said nothung. The look of fear and shame all over his pretty,,,abd quite ~Femininw~  finally was in his eyes. Real fear. Now Olympia was Caressing the Feminine...and Feminizing...~Lace~  Trim of his Swishing Pettis. "Ask Mistress ~Olympia~ politely if I will ~Feminize~ you. Permanently.~" Oltmpia abruptly dropped Her Controlling  hands to Her side. As She dropoed hmHer sissy's Petticoats, She looked justin right in his frightened eyes, pointed at his ~Poufy Lace Bouffant Petticoats, and ordered, "Now., justin...little miss justin, play with Your Lace...Better yet," Olympia added You may ask for My permission to allow you to admire your Dainty, Frilly, and Quite ~Lacy~  Pettis. Go ahead,  sissy boi.. My Very Own soon-to-be Pageant Sissy. Put you in one of those short Frily Little Pageant Dresses. All Satiny. Ruftling Taffeta Net Lace Petticoats showung underneath...oooooo... put Makeup on you... put you in a pair All Lacy and Satiny Girly Pink Rhumba Panties,. A Feminine little Training Bra...All Satiny and Lacy...for a Petticoated Sissy..... " Putting  Her Beautiful Hands on Her hips, "Politely ask Me if I will make you into My pretty little pageant sissy. Force you to compete against other pretty little sissies in sssy pageants.  Because that's exactly what Iintend to do...when you are not attending to my needs as My Personal Sissy Lady's Maid, all Petticoated and sissified..."