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Hi my name was Timmy and i was a normal boy of 6. I do all the boy things like baseball and playing outside, video games and other things. My mom always said about my hair being longer than boys should have, but i had secret passion that my mom didn't no about. Well you’probably wondering what my favorite thing to do is, been about years now that I have been stealing and wearing my cousin’s pink pull ups diaper when they would come over for holidays and spend the weekend. Me and my cousin were same height ans she is only 4 years old and everyone thought that i looked like toddler around 3 or 4 years old. One day i was riding my bicycle wearing one of my cousins pink pull-ups under my shorts, and they are thick between my legs. I was daydreaming how these pull ups fit me very good and even started to giggling like a little girl as i rode my bicycle chair stuck and i hit curb and went flying until i hit ground and my pink pull ups were in plain sight. I opened my eyes cute lady with little girl. Lady came and asked: Are you okay sweetie that bicycle looks to big for you honey you should ride little kids bicycle. I seat up and saw big rip in my shorts. Is she going to be alright mommy little girl asked? I don't no sweetie little girl mom said. I said yes i'm fine i hit ground because bikes chain got stuck. Look mommy she ripper her shorts little girl said. After hearing what little girl said I realize she thinks I’m a little girl too because of the pink pull-ups diaper im wearing. Then she asked what's your name I"m Jessie and im 4 years old little girl said. I didn't wanted to say my real name and that im actually a boy not a girl so i had to thing something quickly so i said I"m Susie. I stand up and I see the little girls mom staring at me, i tried to keep fabric together but no luck. Darn it looks like I ruined my shorts my mommy is going to be very upset for what i did It's ok sweetie for little girls it happens sometimes. Then they both came to me and i saw that little girl is almost same height as i am. Her mom said you can't go home looking like this you should come with us that you could barrow outfit. “Ummmmm I don’t want to be a bother you both and make trouble. It's ok sweetie lets go inside. And it happens that i hit bike near the little girls and her moms house. Then little girl grabbed my hand and led me up into they house. “Let’s race to the top of the stairs Susie, Jessie offered. Ready? We started running up the stairs as fast as we can. “Girls no running in the house specially up the stairs" We turned around that we could say sorry but something happen my shorts fall down reviling my pink pull-ups diaper. Oh it looks like she is wearing potty training panties and let me know sweetie if you need to go potty. Jessie bends down by my feet and helper me to get out of my ripped shorts. I'm been standing in their with princess pull-ups while Jessie holds my torn up shorts. Then she gives my torn shorts to her mommy that she could throw them away. Now sweetie now get her dressed up than your new friend can have lunch with us. Jessie took me to her room and i saw that it was pink baby girl nursery room. Then i said: wow Jessie you have really nice room. Thanks, Susie she said i bet you have same room like me. Of course i had you lie” yes i said a little bit similar” Then she got to her closet an opened it and i saw just skirts and little dresses I don’t see any pants or shorts. I said wow you got a lot cute clothes i said. All I see is skirts and little dresses I don’t see any pants or shorts. I don’t have any shorts or pants my mommy said girls wear dresses and skirts and only boys wear shorts and pants Jessie said thank you now lets get you a new outfit she said. The came back with pink camisole, she took of my red t-shirt and put camisole on me. Jessie walked over to her dresser and opens one of her dresser draws and holds pink girly disposable diaper and pink plastic panties. These fits me and looks like they will fit you too because we same height. So you still wearing diapers i said? Yes im wearing them all the time its better for me and for mommy then she changes me. My mom thinks I sleep better wearing a diaper with the plastic panties. Susie now go to a bathroom and change because i see your training pants are wet. I looked down and of course i saw my wet training pants. She handed me pink disposable diaper and panties and said : go to bathroom change and come back. I grabbed the diaper and panties and got to bathroom I seat down on the top of the toilet seat took off wet pull-ups cleaned myself then wrap the diaper around me, i taped both sides tight. I look at myself in the mirror and saw myself wearing a diaper with pink camisole, then i slide op pink diaper panties and left the bathroom. Then i came back Jessie picked up hello kitty sundress she walked to me slide over my head making my hair all messy. Oh that dress looks so pretty on you Susie you should always wear dresses because they are more comfy than pants or shorts. I look at myself in the mirror wearing the pink sundress, then i fell how Jessie puts pink socks one me. Susie sit on bed that i could put your shoes on i sat on her bed, and she slid black Mary Jane shoes on my feet. The suddenly she started to brush my hair and putting them in pigtails with pink hair bows holding them. Its done she said you can look in mirror if you like Jessie said. I stare at my reflection in Jessie's full size stand up mirror on her wall next to her closet door and i saw myself looking like 4 years old baby girl not a boy. Wow I look like a total different person i said. "Yes you look very pretty just like me. The we hear her mommy calling us for lunch. We run into the kitchen and see grilled cheese sandwiches ready for us. "Wow Susie you look like a totally different girl jessie mommy said. I think you should wear dresses all the time like Jessie. We both continue to eat till were done and Jessies mom walks in and see's us both relaxed at the table as I finish my warm milk. "Thank you for lunch it was delicious I really enjoyed it Mrs. Taylor." Well you are so welcome sweetheart I’m glad you enjoyed your lunch. Then i said i think i have to go home now my mom will be worried. I will miss you Jessie said. I said maybe we will see each other soon. Then Jessies mom came and gave me note. “This is a note for your mommy with our phone number and address I hope you can come over and play. Thank you I’ll give my mommy the note. We hugged each other and i left. After about ten minutes riding my bike i forgot that i was still was wearing baby girl clothes and i don't have any boys clothes, and what i was wearing pink diaper, and pink plastic panties, and a pink hello kitty sundress. How the heck am I going to get in the house without my mommy seeing me. I will have to thing something. To be continued

I wake up next morning in my onesie lying in crib still with pacifier in my mouth i fell my wet and poopy diaper pushing my legs apart.

Then i see mommy opening the door and coming.

“How’s my little munchkin this morning?

“Mum-mum-mum-mum!!!” i was so excited to see Mummy and held out my arms for to be picked up and carried onto the changing table.

Once placed on the changing table , Mummy removed my sleeper and messy and soggy diaper.

“We’re gonna get baby all cleaned up!

We have such a big day ahead of us you starting daycare today sweety.

Mummy took leather strap from the side of the table and f
Joe adjusted his glasses as he stepped out of his parked car. He looked up at the massive IKEA sized baby specialty store. ‘’If I don’t find anything useful for me and Rachel, I’ll eat my hat.’’ Joe joked to himself. The stores doors opened automatically when Joe came closer and he was exposed to many, many halls of baby essentials. Over twenty shelves of baby bottles, each with slightly different nuzzles and sizes. Thirty wall racks filled to the brim with pacifiers in all colors of the rainbow and more. ‘’Where do I even begin?!’’ Then he spotted an employee in the corner of his eye. ‘’Oh, uh, Miss! May I ask a question?’’ He spouted out, not wanting to have the employee walk away and be lost by the seas of baby items. ‘’Oh, but of course, sir. How may I help you?’’ ‘’Me and my partner are trying to become parents. I want to try and prepare some stuff before we actually get there. But, well, I’m kind of lost on where to even begin by this massive assortment.’’ ‘’I see, I
You point to the dress and diaper, your cheeks blushing ever so slightly. ‘’Oh you will be adorable once I got you all padded up, Sissy.’’ The woman strips you down and makes your body as smooth and soft as the day you were born. She slips the puffy diaper over your legs and seals it tight. Striped knee high socks follow after which she puts you into the pink frilly dress, way to short to even get close to covering the diaper you’re now wearing. You hear a clicking noise as the woman locks you into the dress. ‘’Just to make sure my precious sissy will stay all pretty and proper.’’ She puts your hands in big pink mittens, making them basically useless. Your feet get the same treatment with big pink baby booties. She goes back up to your head and puts a wig cap over your hair and then places a wig in place, securing it in place with some pins. Finally she slips the pacifier into your mouth and wraps it around your head, forcing you to keep sucking on it. ‘’Oh yes, you definitely
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While it seems humorous to say, being a bride was something until recently I never considered. As I
explored these sides and saw what was out there, and such a diverse spectrum it is, there was one
segment, the "sissy brides" that I just had no emotion to either way.


Marriage is important to me. Despite some of these other desires, I generally would be thought of
with the traditional masculine traits of being a provider, protector, and leader. In all honesty,
my feminine fantasies are an escape and almost feel like a completely different person.


It was out of that, the genesis of dual weddings came to mind. The first would be the standard
traditional wedding of bride and groom and all that it entails. The second would be the inverse.
I imagine you, dressed sexily in a 3-piece black leather suit, accentuating not only femininity and
beauty but power as well. As the bride, I can imagine anything from a traditional white lace
wedding dress to perhaps something non-conventional as well. There is something beautiful and
elegant about the rear-corseted white leather dress I adore, perhaps adding a white leather and
lacy bolero as well.


My vows would include the traditional lover honor and cherish, but since enforce feminization
themed, would also include obedience and femininity.


To me, the ceremony is more of a formalization. In many ways, it is complete surrender. As my
feminine side, I am taking formal vows. the reversed dressing and structure define the roles
and ultimately I seek an inseparable bond. It can even be taken further, where at the end, the
bride and bridesmaids restrain me in an armbinder, collar, and gag, and leashed I am led off to
then have the marriage consummated.


In many ways, it is an exaggerated fantasy, none of which I expect to be reality. But what I
truly want, is something that is forever. I am looking for an open-minded woman, willing to
explore and perhaps even more difficult, to separate - to see me not only as a masculine man
but as well as a living doll.


In the end, what I desire to explore, which granted, I may find out is a pandora's box, but
it is for naught if in the end it does not excite, bring satisfaction, or even bliss to you.
What I seek is "enforced feminization." I am looking for a woman who enjoys and desires to
not only feminize me from time to time but to exert a level of control where I know I am in
that state so long as she wants. If that entails me becoming her "sissy maid" to be dressed
and do all the housework while she relaxes and then inspects. that is indeed as fair a
proposition as they come. Ultimately, if she would have such an expression of enjoyment as
below in terms of the activities as a whole, it is something that would completely endear,
enthrall and enrapture me to no ends.

Feel free to drop a line to me and we can see where it goes



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Arrival At The Institute
I Enter The Institute
Legal Arrangements Concluded
I Am Taken To My Cell
Chained Up
My First Day In My Cell
My Second Day In My Cell
My Third Day In My Cell
Six Months Later
The Trestle
My First Eighteen Strokes
The Second Eighteen Strokes
After Caning
I Finally Realise There Is No Release
My Sentence Continues
My Second Chance
Locked Up Again
Same Again
Finale
A bdsm fantasy (C) Copyright Peter Mann
Chapter 1 - Arrival At The Institution

About 9am, after an hour’s drive from

Prague

into the Czech countryside, we pulled into the gravel driveway leading up to the Institute. I braked to a stop. We had arrived at last! It had been quite a tiring drive after our long flight from the

USA

. About sixty miles along the highway, then the last twenty miles along winding country roads. Luckily we had a good map. I lit a cigarette for my wife and one for myself.
We were both tired. We hadn't slept on the plane. I noticed my wife was smiling. 
'I'm wondering if you'll manage to sleep tonight, dear.' She explained, though a curl of blue cigarette smoke.
I grinned back. I knew what she was imagining......me, in bondage. She loved bondage as much as me, maybe even more so. I stepped on the gas, and the SUV surged up the drive, scattering the leaves and gravel.
'Thanks for letting me come here for part of our vacation, darling’ I said ‘you know I've desperately wanted to visit this place ever since I discovered it on the Internet, and found they specialize in realistic prison bondage.....they actually have real cells here! And you know how that turns me on!....I'm really looking forward to seeing if I can escape from a real prison cell. And I know that it turns you on to have me helplessly restrained too. Now we're financially secure, and I don't have to work any more, you can leave me here for a whole week if you want! We don't need to be back in the States until next week, so I can stay here as your real prisoner. You can spend a few days sightseeing in Prague , then come back and let me out, when you're good and ready. And like we agreed, please don't tell me exactly when you'll come and let me out....not eve a hint, please.....that way my "prison stay" will be much more realistic'. 
'Yes, dear. I’m looking forward this too. It really turns me on to have you restrained. I just love the thought of keeping you a helpless prisoner. I especially love it when you struggle but can't escape. And I'm not worried that you'll escape from here! I inspected their cells when I was over here on business last year. When I visited, they had five husbands locked up here, each chained in a cell, just bare concrete walls. The cells were all soundproof, so they could yell as much as they wanted. And the cell doors had little glass peepholes. It was such fun to peep in and watch the inmates without them knowing! And they can't get out until their wives give permission! So delicious! I think it’s really great that this is all completely legal in this country. The Governess told me that some of the wives planned to leave their husbands here permanently! I wonder if she was joking. 
So I know I'm really going to enjoy knowing you are confined here. I thought it was a very nice place on my visit. I think you'll quickly become very attached to the place........darling!’
‘You mean.... by a chain?' I laughed. She nodded. And smiled.
'I know I will. I'm looking forward to a great week living my fantasy. I love chains and locks so much’ I said.
She said ‘You will certainly get to play with a chain and padlock here, dear! I've seen it. It looked positively medieval, the way they keep men chained here! And I'm told the guards insist on very strict discipline....severe punishment for the slightest disobedience! So, this time, you will have to behave...or else! So delicious! And....wouldn't it be fun if I was to leave you locked up..... for a really long time?... maybe a VERY long time..... I could! You know that, don't you? Doesn't that give you a thrill?'
'Yes dear! I know that I can't get out of this place until you decide...that definitely adds to the thrill! Just like a real prison! But I'm not worried about you leaving me here. We only have a week's vacation! Maybe we'll do it longer another time. Let's see how this first visit goes first, then decide about longer visits' I replied.
She laughed again. 'But..... it is possible.... that I could cancel your return flight and leave you here for a month, isn't it?...don't you like that thought, dear? Doesn't that possibility give you a thrill?.....I know it does me!'
Yes, it did indeed give me a thrill, I thought! But why was she teasing me about this so much?' I wondered to myself. 'Perhaps she's planning to leave me here for the whole week?' I thought.
 She saw the uncertain look in my eyes, and burst out laughing.
'You don't
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