PETTICOATED!

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"Now, My sweet little pretty boi, let's see how you look with Lipstick.  Stand perfectly still, crossing your pretty little hands in front of Your Petticoats, your pretty little painted and polished Pink Fingernails resting comfortably in the Layers of White Net and ~Lace~ Petticoats. Those same Petticoats *Who* now control your every thought. My, oh my, oh my, Girls," Olympia proclaimed. "Another one! We got us another one. I knew it." More Women had managed to squeeze their way to inside the UltraFeminine Powder where all of this was taking place, The rest of these Beautiful, Feminine and Powerful young Women were outside in the large parlour area watching on closed circuit. And of course, the "real" entertainment still was to take place after what was playing out in the Powder Room. Olympia addressed leonard, "Poor little Petticoated leonard. That's right, leonard. 'Petticoated.' As of this evening, this moment, moving forward, you are never to appear before me unless you are Fully Petticoated." Olympia took Her Beautiful Fingers and toyed Girlishly with Her little sissy friend's Petticoat(s). Talking almost mesmerizingly, Olympia fingered his lacy hems, remarking, " It is These stiff white Lace Pettis which will constantly remind you of your Petticoated status with Me...and with ALL Women and Girls. Yes, sissy leonard, where is your male resistance NOW! You have no resistance, it's gone. Your remaining masculinity is now on the verge of surrendering. Watch this, Ladies," Olympia said to those Women closest." Olympia then turned to leonard,  "Now...Daintily hand me My Lipstick, and ask me...politely if I 'would please let you wear some of MY Lipstick, Mistress Olympia. Please? And why don't you make flirty frou frou with your Petticoats while you are asking me. Go ahead, leonard." Slowly now, leonard thought briefly about resisting. Putting an end to this. What if he just refused Olympia now? Drew the line at wearing Makeup. Here. Now. Just resist. Olympia moved in on leonard. She stood in front of him, Her Beautiful Hands placed squarely on Her hips. "Now, ask Me nicely if I will put some Very Feminine, very Pink Lipstick on your girly lips. And Swish your Petticoats while I make a decision about the Lipstick."  She then stared at leonard's Petticoat until he began to Swish and Rustle the Net and Lace while Olympia opened the tube of Girly Pink Lipstick, opening the tube slowly and then ordering leonard to ask Her one more time." leonard's soft embarrassed almost squeaky little voice asked, "Please Mistress Olympia, oh please may I wear some of Your Girly Pink Lipstick?" "Why leonard, you're a little boy. Little boys don't wear lipstick. Little Girls might, but certainly not little bois. Unless maybe it is because you're a special kind of boy...a little sissy boi, leonard? Weak...Submissive...Effeminate............ Petticoated." leonard shot his eyes directly at Olympia when said that final word: "Petticoated." "Oh, did I just it a nerve, leonard?..." 

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leonard stammered, "W...w...why did you call me 'Petticoated?'" Olympia laughed, put Her hands on Her hips, and asked leonard if he was positive he had NEVER heard of the term 'petticoating.' Olympia challenged him right away, "leonard...explain your search history for, say the last three years? Go ahead, leonard. You know exactly what I am talking about. Okay, as I recall, here are your most searched terms, leonard, for the last three years. Let's see if I can remember most of them: There's 'Sissy,' then there's 'Petticoated, Petticoat Punishment, Petticoat Discipline, Petticoats, Petticoating, Forced Feminization, Sissification, Effeminate, Feminine, UltraFeminine...'" Olympia, hands still on Her hips, concluded with..."You also know, leonard, that many of your late-night searches have included words like 'Lace, Lacy, Dresses, Party Dresses, Girls Party Dresses, Frilly, Makeup, Perfume, Lipstick, Eyeshadow, Blusher, and even some Makeup Tutorials that you have been secretly (so he thought)  watching for a while. leonard, if your face is on fire from embarrassment, that's all the better. You deserve it. I mean...let's face it, leonard, you're really not much of a man, are you? By the way, leonard, in my rather extensive private Petticoat Collection, I have 26 different original "Her Majesty's" Petticoats in PRISTINE Condition and have created EXACT reproductions of every one of them. Perhaps Lolita can arrange for you to join Me for Our own private little tour of My Petticoat Collection. Your search history says you do have exquisite taste in Petticoats...even if you are just a boi..." Then staring directly at him, in front of ALL of these Beautiful, Women crowded in the Powder Room, mocked the weak little man that he was.  "Oh well, leonard, nobody's perfect..."

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"That's right, leonard, For a boi. Because that's all you'll ever be. A boi, A little boy. A pretty, little, sissy boi. Weak, Effeminate, Terrified of Beautiful Women , Feminine, and Controlling Women. Especially those Women who believe that the Prettiest and Weakest little bois are the sissy bois who should end up in Petticoats. Just like you, leonard. You belong in Petticoats, leonard. You know you do. Oh poor, poor leonard." Olympia taunted. "You missed out on so much not being born a Girl. Especially the clothes, leonard. Especially the Clothes." Olympia teased. "On the other hand, leonard, as you can clearly see, I AM a WOMAN. You envy Me, leonard. You envy every single one of these Women...Our Beauty. Our Femininity, And Our Control. We wear Dresses when We want to wear Them... I use My Femininity to control you. Because I can. I just LOVE Wearing Pretty Feminine Dresses and Lacy Lingerie, especially when there is a little sissy boi around. A really Pretty sissy. That's when I know I have your full 'attention.'" She giggled at Her own little inuendo. Now, Curtsey in your Pretty Petticoat and ask Me sweetly to share some of My Lipstick with you. Hold your curtsey while I contemplate an answer." The Powder Room had become even busier. It picked up an audience of several more of these strikingly Beautiful Women...ALL Femininely Dressed. The room was silent, "Okay, leonard, let's get some Pretty Lipstick on you." Now all of these Beautiful Women had their eyes squarely on leonard. Some of the Women were smiling, some giggling, and most focused on this now Direct Assault on this weak little 'man's' masculinity. Now the UltraFeminine room was full of Beautiful Women. Many were holding drinks in their hands. It was obvious These Women here tonight were not new to seeing this. leonard Shamefully shook his head silently in a defeated posture. This was too overwhelming for him as he just stood there. Unable to stop himself from being publicly humiliated in front of Them. Olympia Seductively removed the gold cover to the Tube of Lipstick, Her Beautiful Long Hands working to reveal the Color. "Go ahead leonard, you know what you need to do." And now, leonard, shamefaced in front of all of these Women, acquiesced. Using his hands Daintily to take the Lacy hems of his frothy voluminous Petticoat and spread the Ruatling Lacy Layers. Then he slowly dropped one leg back in an obedient curtsey. Rising, almost whispering, at such a Humiliating moment as this, he asked Mistress Olympia "May I please have some of Your Pretty Pink Lipstick, Mistress Olympia?" "Haven't we already been over this, leonard?" Olympia put Her Hands on Her Hips. "Didn't I tell you that little bois shouldn't wear Mommy's Lipstick? Little Girls can, leonard. And We know you are NOT a little Girl, right, leonard? Or..." Olympia twisted Her Hair Femininely..."Perhaps you are one of those pretty little sissybois? Shall we find out?" Olympia handed leonard the tube of Lipstick and invited him to hold it and examine the color." It is a very Feminine and Girly shade of Pink, leonard. It is a Perfect shade of Pink...subtle and Feminine....By the way," Olympia added, "THIS Shade matches YOUR Dress, leonard! Isn't that exciting?! leonard gulped. He was holding the Tube of Lipstick when Olympia demanded it from him and sweetly said, "Now, sissy leonard, I love the sound of a sissy Swishing his Petticoats about while his Mistress administers a little 'sissy test' by putting you in Lipstick." leonard knew he was in trouble when Olympia referred to Her "sissy test."  "Stand still, leonard, as you Swish your lace pettis while I get you in some Lipstick." As Olympia applied leonard's Lipstick, She looked at justin nearby...in Shock at what he was witnessing. "Justin, do not be jealous of another sissy's Lipstick. I know what color is best for you, my dear boi. You will be wearing a Brilliant Red when you perform for the Ladies tonight, You're just going to Love wearing Red Lipstick for the Ladies tonight, justin..."

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Olympia turned back to face leonard. "From this point on, leonard, you are forbidden to appear before Me until you are wearing Lipstick and  Petticoats. LACE Petticoats." leonard immediately thought to himself, "Appear before Her?" What did that mean?" he was fixated in his shame as a male, was looking down in shame...defeated... "Do I make Myself clear, sissy?" leonard nodded yes. "Good boi, leonard. Lipstick and Petticoats in the future." This time leonard Curtsied...or made an attempt...to Curtsey. Olympia smiled. "leonard,  Deportment Lessons will fix your Curtsey problems. Plus a few Extra Petticoats. Nice Fluffly Clouds of Net, Tulle, and Lace. Besides, Petticoats have a Powerful Feminizing effect on certain little sissy bois...like the two We have in here right now." Turning to two of the Athletic, Beautiful, Supremely Confident, and Femininely dressed Young Women in Their White Tulle Dresses paired with their Chuck Taylor Converse Sneakers, Olympia asked them to usher justin from the Powder Room. Two Blonde Beauties in Their Supremely Feminine White Dresses quickly surrounded him, and led him from the Powder Room. Olympia positioned Herself on a small Pink and Gold Satin Settee, And now the Room was all quiet until Olympia signalled for a particularly Stunning Woman to come see Her at the settee. This Black Haired Beauty handed Olympia a glass of what looked like Pink lemonade (so leonard thought). And then Olympia offered the glass to leonard. You look like you could use something to drink, lronard, Now...about that little chat we were going to have? Hmmmmm?" leonard swallowed hard. And he said nothing. We just want to get to know you a little better, leonard. Now, you be Mistress Olympia's good little boy and drink your sweet little Pink beverage while We chat. You and I may have more things in common than you think. By the way, leonard," Before She continued, Olympia took this moment, with the two of them close together on the Feminine Settee, to stand up and Femininely Fluff Her many Layers of White and Pale Pink Tulle in front of leonard. Of course, when Olympia lowered Herself Femininely back to Her place on the settee, Her Petticoats spilled over on leonard's legs, Looking at leonard, She now intentionally moved more and more of Her Frothy Pink and White Tulle squarely covering leonard's lap. Triumphantly Smiling at Her little playmate, She began Her chat: "you don't mind My Petticoats covering your little private area, do you, leonard? After all, MY Petticoats completely covering you right now, even as you, too, are wearing Petticoats kind of reminds everybody who IS in charge of this new little Flowering relationship..."

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"Then again, leonard, I really do want to get a closer look at YOUR Petticoats. They're ultralacy! They're Perfect for a pretty little sissy like yourself." Olympia quickly and Femininely moved Her own Multitiered pale pink and white Tulle Skirts swishingly away from the sissy's lap until She had full view of little leonard, Her latest sissy candidate, now firmly Ensnared by this highly secretive Society of Very Beautiful, Very Successful, and Very, Very Feminine Women. And events were moving fast for tonight's latest sissy inductees: sissy justin, about to humiliate himself on stage tonight, and Their other new sissy inductee, of course, sissy leonard. Once Olympia's froth of Tulle Skirts had been gathered on Her lap, Olympia quickly turned Her attention to Her new little Petticoated sissy plaything. She moved Her Feminine right hand towards the sissy's Multilayered Net and Lace Petticoats. Seven layers of stiffly starched Snow White Net Crinoline, Embellished Heavily with Lavish White Floral Italian and French Lace. Each Hem had an additional four inches of the same Stunningly Feminine Delicate White Lace. And in an Ultra Feminine Powder Room, with all of these Beautiful...and Beautifully Dressed Young Women, a room with perfect accoustics, Olympia began Her Little "Get to Know You Better" Girl chat while Girlishly playing with the sissy's Lacy Pettis with Her right hand. "You don't mind if I play with your pretty lace petticoats while We chit chat ALL about you, do you, pretty boi? Your Petticoats are so Girly. And they're just Perfect for a sissy. Wouldn't you agree, pretty boi?" She teased. And now with Olympia Toying and Fingering Playfully with the sissy's Petticoats, leonard began to whimper. leonard was starting to break. Olympia moved in closer to the sissy, with both of Her Pretty hands Fluffing the sissy's Lace Petticoats, teasing him openly in front of the Beautiful Women, "You know what, leonard, I have already discovered that you and I DO have at least one thing in common. We definitely have the same taste in Petticoats. Very Poufy. Stiffly Starched. Lacy. Very Lacy. And, of course," Olympia added, "In your case of course, leonard, Emasculating. Very Very Emasculating. Wouldn't you agree?" leonard was trying to stop from crying. Tears were welling up in his eyes. But Olympia wasn't deterred. "leonard, be a good gurl for Mistress Olympia and gather as many Lacy Layers of your Petticoats as you can in your Girly little fingers and examine every Lacy detail of what yOU will be wearing every single day from this moment forward. Yes, My little sissy prettyboi, My girlyboy wannabe? How sweet. you may think you are emasculated now, my little pretty boi, but you have no idea what Lolita has in store for you"....The Brazilian Beauty glared at Her captive little petticoated plaything. "But I will give you a small hint. I think MY new little sissy boy justin and I will be seeing yOU and Mistress Lolita out on Our very own Special, and very private little Pageant tour.  Where only Our Prettiest...and Most Feminine little sissybois are put into the Most Girlish Frilly Pageant Dresses imaginable...just like the ones in Our Powder Room. And for tonight, leonard, I chose the Frilliest, Shortest, Laciest, Cupcake Confection in here just for you. You're going to just LOVE wearing it for all of the Ladies here tonight. I think you're going to just LOVE wearing that Dress. And on such a special night!!!" Olympia said, pointing Directly at the ominous Ultra Sissy Boi Cupcake Style Pageant Dress, Pale Pink and White Bridal Satin, with a frothy underskirting of several layers of Tutu-like Stiffly Starched White Net and Lace Petticoats. The Short, Pale Pink and White Satin Confection, Full-Skirted Pageant Dress, Puffed Sleeves, buttressed by stiff white clouds of Crinoline and Lace Petticoats. And even after Olympia pronounced to leonard that he WOULD be wearing that Frilly Pageant Dress tonight, leonard did nothing to resist this Breathtakingly Beautiful Woman's Brazen display of complete Feminine Domination. She had already petticoated him. And his Pageant Dress was now back on a headless stainless steel mannequin and clearly in leonard's line of sight, perfect for leonard's concentration during his chit chat with the Beautiful Olympia.

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Olympia took a moment to retrieve Her Purse and removed two tiny black microphones, attaching one to Herself and then attaching one to Her little sissy friend. "There, that's better, Everybody. Ladies, can you hear Me? Good. I know ALL of Us would just LOVE to learn more about one of Our little gurly guests joining Us this evening. Girls, this pretty little sissy boi's name is leonard...for now."  The UltraFeminine...and UltraFeminizing Powder Room's accoustics were perfect. Quiet and Feminine. The Brazilian Goddess broke the silence. "leonard, don't be nervous. Just because you are in the presence some of the World's Most Beautiful and Successful Women, just think of it as that exquisitely rare opportunity for a little sissy boy... just like you...to be surounded by so many Beautiful, Powerful, and Feminine Women like Us. Because we All know you're not a man, leonard. Not even close. No, leonard. You're just a boi, leonard. A little boi. A pretty little sissy boi. Very pretty..." She was making feminine frou frou with the hapless sissy's Petticoats. Toying with Them. Fingering his Feminine White Lace...which was Everywhere! An Overwhelmingly Stunning Petticoat for a REAL pretty boi. This Feminine Beauty...Goddess Olympia...was now, as She referred to it, "Feminizing the Effeminate." leonard was weak. he was submissive. And leonared was pretty. In an androgynous sort of way. And Lolita couldn't wait see androgynous leonard in a Frilly Feminine little bois Party Dress." Yes, leonard, you are far too Pretty and Effeminate...and tiny... ever to think you could have any kind of a chance to catch Women like Us." This Dominant Feminine Goddess let that Embarrassing and Humiliating putdown of leonard just hang in the air for a few seconds while leonard's pretty little face got hotter and hotter with anger and shame. "However, you are VERY pretty for a little boi, you are obviously quite effeminate, you're going to be very easy to Petticoat and Feminize, and Lolita has always wanted Her own sissy to Petticoat and Feminize. She has been searching for a few years now, leonard. She also has told Me that She intends to train you to do Her Makeup every morning while you are Proudly wearing oodles and oodles and oodles of your White Lace Petticoats as She playfully refers to you as 'Mommy's perfect little boy'"...     

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"Is that a little fantasy of yours, leonard?" And so the Girltalk interview had begun. leonard attempted a look of bewilderment on his pretty sissy face at Her question. "Oh come now, leonard. It's just Us Girls in here. You can tell Us." leonard was terrified. Every Woman's eyes, as They stood closely together in this most Feminine of Powder Rooms, were now focused on poor petticoated leonard. Olympia pressed Her scared little sissy. "Just think, leonard. you will start every morning, Petticoated in your baby blue Satin French Maid's Dress. That's right, leonard. Baby blue Satin. Lolita wants you to start every morning in baby blue Satin with White Lace Trim as well as matching blue Eyeshadow as a constant reminder to everybody, especially yourself, that you are still a mere boi. However, leonard, you will contrast the baby blue Maid's Dress with the Laciest and Stiffest White Crinoline Petticoats. Lolita will provide for you an extensive collection of Petticoats. Choose your Petticoats wisely, leonard... Most Mistresses require Very Lacy Petticoats.  Many, Many Layers of Crinoline Net and Dainty Feminine Lace. Lolita likes their contrast against the 'boyish blue' satin dress. Your Dress and the tantalizing glimpses of your Rustling Lace Petticoats will serve as a constant reminder to you that you are but a mere boi. a sissy boy. And you will always be a pretty little sissyboi. Meanwhile, as you carefully apply Mistress Lolita's Makeup, expect Her to Tease you. I am quite sure that while you are carefully applying Her Makeup, Lolita will tell you what a sweet and dainty little boi you are. She will expect perfect deportment. ALL of your Feminine Mannerisms must be Perfect...Even Exaggerated...so there will be no doubt to anyone that you are but a Petticoated pantywaist. Forced Feminization will be swift...."