PETTICOATED!

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"leonard," Olympia ordered the terrified sissy, in front of all of These Young Beautiful Women, to "Stand up. Go ahead, My sweet little Petticoated pantywaist. you heard Me. Stand up. Now." Olympia noticed the slightest hesitation by leonard before he acquiesced to his Mistress's Demand. Then suddenly justin looked pleadingly at his Goddess, "Oh please stop this now! Please Miss Olympia, please stop. I beg of you. Please don't do this to me. Oh please!" His Brazilian Goddess calmly replied, "Stand up, leonard." But the sissy's pleas continued, "Please, Miss Olympia. Puhleeeeze! Please, oh please, not here. Not now. NOT IN FRONT OF ALL OF THESE BEAUTIFUL WOMEN." Olympia gave Her sissy effeminate plaything a stare that could have melted lead at 30 feet. She just stared straight at leonard while he desperately kept pleading for Her to stop this very public display of abject shame, still falling on deaf ears and playing out in this ideal UltraFeminizing setting. And in full view of ALL of these Beautiful Women, ALL in Their Prettiest and Most Feminine Dresses. leonard's little hands clasped together in fear. he was still begging for a reprieve. Still Olympia didn't say a word. She didn't need to say anything. And She KNEW it. Then finally, in less than 10 minutes, leonard capitulated. Just like that. Now he slowly began to raise himself up from the Feminine Settee he had just shared with his Beautiful Mistress. As he nervously continued his ascent, his Starched Net and Lace White Crinoline Petticoats created a Musically Sibilant Rustling and Swishing of so Many Many Layers of Frilly Rustling Net and Lace. It was no coincidence that This highly Symbolic Sissifying Moment came in the Perfect Setting. Oh yes, the FEMININITY of this moment...a small quiet Feminine Gathering in a spacious UltraFeminine Womens' Powder Room, with Perfect Acoustics. It was the thrilling, and always Festive, Sounds of a helpless Petticoated Sissy's Crisply Starched Rustling *Lacy* Net Petticoats *Asserting*Their Complete FEMINIZING Control over another unsuspecting and Very Pretty and weak-willed pansy boi. "leonard, the next time I tell you to do something, do it. Now," Olympia explained to leonard,"Little Girls are taught to rise slowly and deliberately from where They are sitting, and once you are standing, you immediately Fluff out ALL of your sissy Petticoats until your Skirts are Completely Full. Understand? And before you answer my question, don't forget to  Curtsey first. A Feminine Curtsey, leonard. Understood?"  This time leonard dropped a near-perfect Curtsey. his male resistance was slowly crumbling. His desperate please for Her to Stop had failed. "Good boi, leonard. That was a Very Feminine and submissive Curtsey.  So I asked you if you know what I mean to 'fluff' your Petticoats?" The sissy dropped his best Feminine Curtsey again, Daintily bending a knee and slowly Lowering himself, while taking his delicate sissy fingers, his Nails beautifully painted in a Feminine Frosted Pink...Daintily caressing his Lacy Petticoats until he was acknowledged. "It means to take my fingers and fluff them prettily." Olympia retorted," 'Them,' leonard? Be more specific. What do you mean by 'them'? And do not forget to Curtsey before you answer me." leonard hoped this curtsey would pass Olympia's scrutiny. It did again. "I meant to say 'Petticoats,' Mistress." "Not good enough, leonard. Oh no, sissy. These are YOUR Petticoats, and don't you forget it. Now...leonard...say 'These are My Petticoats. I LOVE wearing MY Petticoats, especially under My Super short and Super Frilly Party Dresses.' Your Beautiful and Feminine audience is waiting, leonard." leonard's face was burning with shame. But he said it anyway. He just couldn't help it. "These are my Petticoats." "Good boy, leonard. Now tell the Ladies you really LOVE your Petticoats when you can wear them underneath one of your Short Super Frilly Party Dresses." Still no resistance from leonard, even as the pathetic little man's face burned with Humiliation. The Truth was getting out now. leonard was finally being exposed for what he really was. And what he was about become...or what this Gathering of ALL of these Beautiful Young Powerful  Women, Dressed especially for this Occasion in Their Pretty Feminine Dresses, were determined to make him become. It was both. And both of them were ensnaring leonard in Their Web of Stiffly Starched Lace-Embellished Petticoats, Lipstick, Makeup, and Frilly Little Girl Party Dresses. Frilly Dresses. Plus Poor pretty little leonard already displayed, how shall we say it, "sissy tendencies?" he was Very Pretty. And he was Very Effeminate.   After Curtseying to Olympia, leonard meekly and shamefully declared into his small microphone, "I really love wearing my Lacy Petticoats under Short and Super-Frilly Girls Party Dresses." Smiling triumphantly, Olympia complimented Her soon-to-be newest inductee. "You are being such a good little boi for me, leonard. Just pretend you are Mommy Olympia's Pretty little femboi tonight. Now, let Mommy and Her Pretty Girlfriends watch Mommy's super effeminate little boi Fluff his Verrrrry Pretty Lacy Pettis out all around him until ALL of his Lace Frillies are back in place after sitting on his Delightful Girly Petticoats. Go ahead and take a few seconds to fluff them out, leonard. Fluff out your Lace Petticoats, leonard. Just like a REAL Little Girl would do. Make  sure all of your sweet lacy pettis are arranged perfectly. Good gurl." Olympia quickly continued Her lesson is Feminine Deportment. "Now, leonard, I want you to sit back down in your Petticoats. Before you try, let Me show you how a REAL Woman or a Girl sits down in a Frilly Dress with Full Skirts and Petticoats." As Olympia stood up slowly, She quickly Swept Her right fingers slightly behind Her to check the back of Her Multi-layered Rustling Tulle Skirts. Standing, She took a moment to rearrange HER many layers of Tulle. "Now watch Me closely. leonard." Gracefully, Breathtakingly, and Femininely, Olympia slowly lowered Herself onto the Feminine Settee, oh so Perfectly, gathering Her Skirts in Her Feminine Hands, sitting, and s-l-o-w-l-y rearranging Her Multitiered Layers of exquisite Pale Pink Tulle. Then She crossed Her Beautiful Legs slowly, adjusted the Hems of Her Skirts slightly, and laid Her hands softly in Her lap. "Now be a good little sissy boi for Mommy and show ALL of the Ladies the correct way to demurely lower yourself into your seat in your Petticoats. Go ahead, leonard, do what Mommy Olympia tells Her little boi to do." Immediate acquiescence came from leonard again. "That's my good little boi. Now gather your Petticoats in your fingers before you slowly lower yourself into the chair." And when leonard began, the ONLY sounds now to be heard in that otherwise Femininely Quiet Powder Room were Petticoats. *leonard's* Petticoats. That festive, Feminine Rustling and Swishing was now producing Highly Intensive Emasculating effects with this newly Petticoated sissy boy already being taught to learn how to sit Properly in his Voluminous Lace Petticoats...in front of this secret society of Beautiful, Powerful, and Very Feminine Women...with Their Newest Inductee...   

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As the limp-wristed pantywaist noisily attempted with his small Feminine Fingers to gather ALL of the Lacy Layers of his Stiff Net and Feminine Lace Initiation Petticoat{s}, and as he lowered himself Swishingly onto the Feminine Settee, the sissy's Petticoat spilled out over his legs in an ULTRAsissy Froth of White Lace and Stiff Net Crinoline. "Do it again, for Auntie Olympia, since Mistress Lolita intends to KEEP yOU in Petticoats, young lady," Olympia Teased. Then She added, "Even when you're not wearing one of your Frilly Little Satin Party Dresses, with oodles of your very own Lacy Pettis, Mistress Lolita still intends to Keep yOU in Petticoats All day...EVERY Day. It will be a question of whether your Mistress Wants to Put you in a Frilly Frock with your Lace Pettis Exposing themselves from Underneath your Dress or whether She's just going to parade you around Her Homes Every day wearing just your Petticoats, ALL Day...Every Day...for any visitors...Lolita's Girlfriends, perhaps... Who might just drop by...Then this Keeps you Exposed for Who and What you really are, leonard. Lolita's Pretty Little Petticoated sissyboi. And for this to happen, proper Petticoat Deportment WILL be essential to your Accelerated and Permanent Feminization."  TBC shortly.

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"Now let's practice your Petticoat Deportment, leonard. Go ahead, stand up, Fluff your Petticoats so They have the maximum Sissifying and Swishing effects that They always have on pretty little effeminate sissy boys. Special sissy bois. Sissy little Pretty bois just like you, leonard. Now you may Swish and Caress your Lacy Pettis for the Ladies, leonard. You know you want to, girlyboi. You just can't help it, can you my Feminine little sissy boi? Admit it, leonard. Admit it now...in front of all of Us." leonard stood head down, shamefaced. he knew he wasn't going to be able to put up much resistance...at least not for very long. he had to try. Show ALL of these Beautiful Women Who were All watching him struggle to salvage some small vestige of masculinity. This was his last chance to take a stand and resist Their efforts to Feminize him. But poor leonard was terrified to say anything. Instead, the effeminate little sissy froze. he just stood there with pretty his little face bowed in shame. he said nothing for two minutes. Olympia finally interrupted leonard's sudden realization that tonight really was going to be about these Women forcing him to expose his own shameful yet arousing display of complete male surrender to Forced Feminization. In desperation, with his little fingers resting upon a large White cloud of Net and Lace. Just like a perfectly Feminine Little Girl. His breathing was hard.  "Leonard, take your little Girly fingers to the sides of your little "Initiation Petticoat," because that's what it is. An Initiation Petticoat. Now Daintily grasp your Petticoats ever so Daintily, your pretty sissy Pink nails Caressing the Many Layers of Rustling White Lace-Embellished Petticoats. And then you're  going to execute the Proper Feminine.....and Very Respectful Sissy Curtsey to Me and to all of your new Mistresses. Go ahead, leonard. Do it." And he did. he did it immediately. Returning to stand, now directly in front of the Brazilian and Greek Goddess, he was stunned by Her Beauty. And Her Power. And Her Femininity. "YOU NEED TO WORK ON YOUR CURTSEY, Leonard. IT'S NOT FEMININE ENOUGH. Perhaps We need to add another Petticoat to make you Feel More Feminine? Would that help, leonard? Let Mistress Olympia choose The Perfect Petticoat for you. Would you like that, Leonard? Trust me, my pretty little girly Boi, you wouldn't be disappointed. So is that what we need to do to make your Curtsey more Feminine? Add an extra full, short and fluffy confection of Swishing white Net Crinoline,  Femininely Decorated with Lavish Lacy Snow White French Lace." Olympia opened Her Feminine Pink Leather Clutch and retrieved Her sleek 2-Color Blush Pallette. "Here, leonard, hold this for me after I open it." Quickly ordering him to receive the Blush Pallette, She forced the open Pallette into leonard's quivering little hands. Then Olympia reached back into Her small Pink purse and pilled out Her Blush Brush. Soft White bristles which would bring a weak Petticoated Pantywaist to his knees at their very sight. The Sleek and Highly Feminine Pale Pink Handle, decorated in Dainty Feminine Gold. Olympia Ordered leonard to "Hold my Palette of Blush while I touch up my Makeup." And that's just what leonard did. As Olympia swirled Her Pink And White Blush into a very Pale Pink Powder  She ordered Her sissy, "Now hold Auntie's  Makeup for Me..."

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"Hold still, Leonard. The Pretty and ~feminine~ sissybois who are selected by us to be ~Petticoated,~  by Our special little group ALWAYS wear Makeup before We Petticoat our Sweet little invited guests. And you, sissy boi leonard...you ARE pretty. you ARE Feminine...
 or should I say 'effeminate,' and yOU  MOST definitely ARE about to be ~P~etticoated. Now, hold still, pretty boi." Olympia femininely swirled Her Gorgeous Pink Blush Brush in the ~palette~ (that leonard was obediently holding for Her) containing a very Pale Pink... Girly shade, slightly Glittering a.Silvery Pink. Tapping Her Brush Femininely, She raised Her Beautiful Feminine pale pink Blush brush, pointed it at leonard's nose, and ordered, "Now, my sweet pretty sissiboi, let Mummy Olympia make My Sweet little sissy boi even MORE Feminine. Deliberately and Femininely, ~Olympia~ immediately began applying the Feminizing and totally Emasculating Pink Blush. This Dominant Woman, in Her Femininely disarming voice, complimented...and warned Her little friend at the same time about absolute obedience to ALL Women and Girls. Deiberately aiming Her Pale Pink and Gold  Feminine (and Feminizing) Blush Brush directly in front of a very scared sissy, Olympia spoke softly to Her sissy, but also authoritatively. "That's My good little sissy boi. You are My pretty little obedient little gurly-boy.  for Mummy, leonard. And you know I expect complete obedience, sissy. You do want to be Mummy's obedient and Feminized girlyboy." And then as She swirled Her Beautiful Brush in more pink shimmering Blusher, Olympia said, "You know, your Blush perfectly complements the pale pink glittery silvery Girls Pageant Dress you will be wearing for the Ladies tonight. Perhaps we should add just a touch of Eyeshadow, too, 'little miss leonard?" Would my little blossoming sissy boi like to assert his mascullinity, or what remains of it, by wearing Blue Eyeshadow with ~his~ Frilly Pink Party Dress and all of those Lacy Petticoats you will be wearing?" Olympia giggled. leonard was stunned. This was all happening so fast. The humiliations...the shame...the embarrassment...and, yes, the total emasculation. This particular sissy boi, little leonard, knew he was powerless to do anything about what these Beautiful and Controlling Women were about to do to him. "Would my little sissy boi like to wear just a touch of Eyeshadow tonight for Mistress Olympia? Of course you would. You're my good little sissy boi, leonard. You are My sweet little sissy boi. Now...I say we go with a ~pale blue,~ kind of a ~sissy boi blue~ shadow, leonard. Besides, I kind of like putting you in Baby Blue Eyeshadow...your blue Eyeshadow will remind all of us, yourself especially, you're still just a little emasculated pantywaist. And in THAT frilly pink Party Dress you will be wearing, every sissy boi deserves just a hint of baby blue, don't you think? A
This Blush of Mine is going on your girly feminine face so beautifully. Does your Makeup make you feel Pretty? Does it make you feel like a girl? A girly girl? Of course it does, leonard. ALL sissy bois just LOVE their Makeup. There now. Your Makeup is very Pretty, leonard. Now let's get yOU into yOUR First," hesitated, "At leasy we think is your first," the Ladies laughed, "Your very first Frilly Party Dress. Any male sissy invited to attend one of our little soirees is expected to be Frocked and Petticoated, leonard. And since your New Mistress wants to competing in our litttle Sissy Pageants, well, ~Petticoating~ is Mistress Lolita's immediate plan for you, leonard. Now, let's get you all Pretty and Sissified before the entertainment portion of our special 'Girls Night Out' commences, which I am sure, you will find to be quite thrilling, leonard..."         

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Leonard swallowed hard. his personalized Makeup Session with his Goddess. And he had been obedient the whole session. It was almost completely over now for poor sissy leonard's remaining traces of masculinity. The ~Makeup~ ... and Olympia's Overpowering Display of Her Feminine 'Persuasiveness.' Olympia placed Her Makeup back into Her Feminine Clutch and then very forcefully directed leonard's attention to one of the Powder Room's many Lighted ~Makeup~ Mirrors. She forced leonard to take a long hard look at the Beautiful Girl looking back at him, and how 'She' was breaking out right now. Tonight. Leonard just stared at the Beautiful little gurl smiling wickedly back at him. SHE was soooo Beautiful! And "She" knew it. "There 'She' is, Leonard. She's looking right back at you in that mirror. Isn't  She Pretty?  She is Beautiful! She's been trying to break out for some time, leonard. And tonight She is here to help all of Us to ~crush~ whatever remains of your masculinity. Her name is ~Lynnsey~...'Little Miss Lynnsey.' She's that Little gurl inside you, leonard. And She wants you out of the way and Petticoated...tonight...for good. I'm so sorry, little miss leonard, but your life as any semblance of a male is over...because right now, My little sweet little pansy,
 She wants you exposed for what you truly are. A pretty, totally Emasculated sissy boi. You're too weak to resist Lynnsey, leonard. Now listen very closely to Me, leonard, any moment now your Pageant Dress is going to be brought to you. Execute your very best curtsey to the Woman who accompanies your Dress, when She approaches you. She will be dressed in Black. She is very businesslike and quite Beautiful. And She is in charge of the sissies tonight. Her specialty is ~Petticoat Discipline.~ you will Immediately execute your best ~Feminine~  curtsey when She approaches you. And do not look directly at Her. Her name is Madame Chadwick and it is She who will break you of any remaining feelings of masculinity you may have been holding onto. She has a 100% Feminization success rate, leonard, especially with pretty little pantywaists like you." Suddenly the door opened to the crowded and gloriously Feminine Powder Room, and a Tall Stern-Looking Woman, Her ash Blonde hair tied in a tight bun commanded instantly the attention of every Beautiful Woman in the Powder Room. This Beautiful Woman  was wearing  Deep Red Lipstick, a Beautiful contrast to Her Black Horn-Rimmed glasses. Madame Chadwick was now in the Powder Room, wearing a Black Silk ~Skirt~ Suit and 5-inch heels. She was wearing a very ~sheer~ white chiffon blouse. Her White Lace ~Bra~ was Stunning! Following closely behind Her were two of those athletic yet extremely Feminine and Beautiful Female collegiate athletes, dressed in their swishing in Their Festive Short White ~Bridal Satin~ and White ~Tulle~ Dresses.
~Minidresses.~ Very Elegant and Feminine...and ohhh sooooo Femmy. With so many Swishing Layers of Tulle Skirts. Their Dresses were paired with a pair of Chuck Taylor high-top canvas Sneakers from Converse. The pairing of Their Frilly Dresses contrasted with Their boyish sneakers would drive any hapless sissy crazy. And leonard was no different. he just stared at...Their Dresses. They knew it, too. Everobody knew it. They were carrying a tall gleaming stainless steel headless Mannequin, displaying the Frilliest, ~~Laciest~~ Cupcake-Style Pageant/Party Dress leonard could ever have imagined. (Or for that matter, any poor sissy about to be Forcibly Feminized.) OMG! And he now Feared the Frilly Dress was going to fit him perfectly. He just knew it.  How did they know his Dress Size? This was Not just a coincidence, he feared. While those Dresses normally were created for a much younger wearer, THIS Dress had been Created especially for leonard.  As the lowered the The Dress into position, right in front of leonard, his eyes Widened with abject FEAR!  "No way!!! Oh no. Nooooooo! Please no! Please don't do THIS to me! PLease! Please!!!" The sissy was begging. Never DEMANDING a stop to all of this. NEVER. This haplessly weak pantywaist already had resorted to desperately pleading... begging...begging for 'mercy' from these Powerfully Beautiful and Feminine Women. Who were They? Poor poor leonard! The utter humiliation and degradation he was about to experience at the behest of ALL of these Beautiful Women was just daring him to utter even a smallish little girlish shreek. he HAD to resist. He just had to stop what these Powerful  and Beutiful Women were about to do to him. It was too late for pretty beta boi leonard now. The poor boi screamed...yes, leonard screamed. "Oh please Miss Olympia, please, you can't do this to me. Please. Oh puhleeeze!" leonard was crying and begging this Beautiful Woman Goddes for one more chance to "prove his manhood." And yet all leonard felt was his knees getting weaker and shaking. And that ~Titillating~  ~Humiliation~ that was Overtaking him. That ~~DRESS,~~~ soooo sooooo soooo Feminine and Girly was Directly Facing teary-eyed sissyboi leonard. The two gorgeous Athletes, in Their Exquisitely Feminine White Tulle Minidresses, had finished steadying the mannequin. The two Beautiful College D-1 Female Athletes stepped aside, quickly Swishing and Brushing the ~Multilayers~ of Their  ~Minidresses.~ And there IT was. Right in front of a petrified sissy. The Dress. THE Dress. Leonard was sweating now. he knew he was going be reduced to wearing that Juvenile and Totally Emasculating Sissy Confection of Satin, Taffeta, Stiff Net, and ~Lace.~ He just knew it. Haplessly weakened leonard now came face to face with HIS ~Dress.~ ...~Pale Pink Taffeta,~ supported underneath by Five attached Layers of Starched White ~Lacy~ Crinoline Net Petticoats. And, of course, this Frilly Frock was soooooo Full-Skirted
and soooo Short that the sissy's Petticoats were going to be impossible to conceal. leonard was thinking just how ~Shameful~ for him that this Brazen Goddess's Exhibition of Forced Feminization and Sisssification was going to be for him. (The sissy had NO idea!) now . As Madame Chadwick approached him deliberately, all leonard could do was exactly what Olympia had told him to do. And so the Defeated sissy executed a very Deep ~Curtsey,~ kneeling down until Madame Chadwick hopefully would finally acknowledge him, saying finally, "YOU may face Me, sissy boi." This Woman was all-business...

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"My oh my oh my...you are a Pretty one. Such Dainty and Girlish features. You're obviously ~effeminate~ already."  Madame Chadwick took a firm hold on leonard's little cheeks and pulled him closer to Her Bosom, where the pretty boi pantywaist would be treated to a close-up view of this Domineering Beauty's ~UltraLacy White~ Satin Bra. Madame Chadwick emphasized, "I expect Complete Obedience from you at ALL times, sissyboi. Do I make myself clear?" leonard's cheeks certainly were feeling Her hands on them. leonard was on the verge of coming to tears, and he quickly and shamefully nodded in the affirmative. "That's my good little boi, leonard. I have plans for you, my little one. Mistress Lolita has plans for you, too. And Mistress Olympia has called Me in to Personally train you for Mistress Lolita...and, if necessary, to break you. You see, leonard, I have been retained by Mistress Olympia and Mistress Lolita for the next THREE years as your full-time Personal Governess." leonard blurted back, "But i don't need a full-time....." SLAP! "Ouch! That Hurt!" Madame Chadwick looked at Her now terrified and teary-eyed sissy and responded coldly, "Complete Obedience, sissy. Pretty little sissy bois...like you soon will be...understand that sissies are to be seen, NOT heard. Now, leonard, you are going to do exactly as I say." Putting Her long elegant fingers with freshly painted and very expensive Red Polish on Her hips, Madame Chadwick ordered leonard to "Fluff your ~Petticoats, leonard. Like a sissy. "Go ahead." The Feminine Powder Room was silent. The sting on leonard's face still burned. So, Dutifully and shamefacedly, leonard knew better than to cross this Woman. Madame Chadwick had Her hands on Her hips. The whole ~Feminine~ gathering in the Room was watching. leonard's pretty little face was still stinging from the slap. And Madame Chadwick was just too Beautiful...Feminine...and Too Overpowering for leonard to resist. So the weak  obediently and immediately took his own little hands and encouraged his little fingers to play in his Petticoats. And off and running his little fingers went, Fluffing his Lacy Layers of Pettis, while Madame Chadwick smiled in approval and spoke to Her little sissy boi, "Now, leonard "Let's get you into your Pretty New Dress." The Powder Room was silent. Some of the lights towards the rear of the Dainty and Feminine surroundings Magically dimmed. Madame directed the two Girls in Their White Tulle Minidresses to carefully remove the Short Frilly Pink Dress from the mannequin and hand it to leonard. Meanwhile, leonard was ordered to remove his own Initiation Petticoats and hand them to Madame Chadwick. "Do it, sissy boi. I have some New ~Petticoats~ that are even FULLER and ~LACIER~ than your Initiation Petticoats. And with This ~Frilly~ Little Dress being on the short side, your ~Lace Petticoats~ should show Beautifully and be permanently exposed for ALL to see. That's why I want something ~Lacier~ and even MORE FULL than the ones you have on now. By the way, Mistress Olympia Personally designed the Petticoats you will be wearing tonight under your Pageant Frock. These ~P~etticoats, leonard, will fully expose you for what you really are. A pretty boy. Emasculated. Effeminate. Submissive, and above else, ~~Petticoated.~~ Oh yes, leonard, those titillating little tales that you stay up late at night reading over and over? And then continuing to search for ~MORE.~ Those delightful stories of unsuspecting young males, most of them weak and effeminate already, being forced or cajoled into ~Petticoats~ and ~Frilly Dresses~ by Powerfully Beautiful Feminine Women? Maybe She's a Mummy, a Pretty Stepmother, a Beautiful Auntie, perhaps? And then...suddenly...or maybe not so suddenly...that poor pitiful little  boy is ~P~etticoated? Maybe there's a Governess involved? Perhaps a Femininely Disarming French Maid who just loves Petticoating weak little pretty bois? leonard, We know your search history. And leonard, YOU definitely are one of those frightened little bois in need of a Strong FEMININE Presence. You know, the characters in those silly sissy stories you read late at night." Madame Chadwick was relentless now. "There IS  always a Strong Feminine Presence in those titillating tales, wouldn't you agree, leonard? And just look around you, leonard, and see the Strong Feminine Presence here tonight to welcome you as our own very little special guest. yOU need Discipline, leonard. Petticoat Discipline, to be specific. And I am just the Woman to administer it.I am going to be that Strong FEMININE Presence needed for you, leonard. Would you like to know how much I am being paid to be your Governess for the next three years? The Terms of the Contract, so to speak? That's okay. yOU need to know just how good I am with sissy bois like yourself." Madame looked directly into leonard's eyes, For Three years, $150 million. For one full-time candidate. For you, leonard. Just you."

[krystalasbaby2017]

Wow a governess as well it looks like sissy going to learn a whole new way of living and maybe his bum might be too sore to sit  on lots of times...lol
Merry Christmas