Petticoat Discipline: Why Your Naughty Son Needs to Start Dressing Like a Girl!

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I was very pleased to see in your excellent magazine how many wives are bringing their men under proper control and how quite a few have found the merits of petticoating. I too have found it to be an infallible method. Men will endure anything rather than be exposed to the derision of women. It crushes their ego as nothing else can. My husband has many times implored me to give him the cane rather than face the ordeal of my girl friends. But I really enjoy watching a petticoated male cringing under the ridicule of laughter of women. He is soon reduced to a spineless jelly, ready to obey my every wish. I am sure there must be many ladies amongst your readers who would welcome some guidance in finding and training a submissive. Look around for the shy ones who never push themselves forward. "Mother" him a bit and make him feel wanted and secure, and utterly dependent on you. Once you have him in this state he is already in invisible chains. Whatever indignities or service are imposed, he finds it impossible to face the alternatives of separation, and accepts his humble position. Many submissives have hidden TV tendencies which makes petticoating that much easier. However, it is wise to break him in slowly. I began by inviting my husband to dinner, and afterwards he helped with the washing up, and was soon adorned in one of my aprons. I let him get used to that, then on one occasion I spilled soup over his suit. I had a large sized dress ready which I said was my mother's and persuaded him to wear it. Soon he was completely hooked and I brought the subject around to marriage. I own two dress shops and am kept quite busy. I needed a husband who would stay at home and do the housework. So I insisted he gave up his job and place his savings in a joint account. He didn't like it, but he was much too far gone to be able to break away from me. Shortly after the marriage, I took all his suits with me to the shop, leaving him only dresses to wear. Thus he was confined to the house without money and no will to escape. He soon began to enjoy his domestic role. I hope you are aware of how lovely you are to look, boy" she said. "Everyone expects you to look very girlish in your uniform, and above all, you must be very effeminate. Is that clear?" Robert whirled about, cheeks crimson, eyes blazing, "But... but... this... is... a... girl 's room!" he managed to stammer, nearly choking on the words. I confess that I too petticoated my son to take the place of the daughter who did not materialise, and because I lost my husband shortly after the birth of my son. I pondered the situation for a few years, then when the longing for a daughter did not decrease, I made the decision to have my son become my darling daughter. My closest friends helped me that Paul was far too lovely a child to be wasted in nasty trousers, and as he was fair of complexion, and small of stature for his age, I turned him into a cute little girl. I was stunned, and could say nothing. I became aware of Lucy stood in the doorway, and tried to cover myself up.

The Victorian classic, My Secret Life by "Walter" (1888), [6] contains an account of pinaforing in which the main character, Walter, witnesses the birching of a wealthy middle-aged man by a prostitute while the man wears feminine attire.I had never seen a man looking so good. I wanted to eat him there and then but I knew I would have to wait until we were in bed. When we made it upstairs I insisted he made love to me dressed as he was. It was wonderful the best sex ever. Then I noticed that Kelly-Ann was the calmest of the four of us. "Mommy," he said to me matter-of-factly. "Daddy’s sworn in front of us. And he’s also shouted at you. You said that every time we misbehave, we get three days in a dress. Very bad behaviour or repeat offences get seven days. You can’t have one rule for us and another rule for daddy. If petticoating is good for us, it must be good for him too." Re: Tom & other posters: 7-31-16 last day I'll approve posts! -- Forum Moderator, 21:48:33 07/30/16 Sat Oh Martha, really I am literally at my wits end to know what to do with Robert. He has become simply impossible of late, and the neighbors are complaining about his mean, bullying ways towards their daughters. Oh what can I do? I have tried chastising him and depriving him of privilege, none of which seem to have any effect. Tell me, do you know anything that would help?" Ellis Fairchilde had just been elected school sissy by staff and pupils at Presswell High. There were three votes for Peter Whitless and one for Brad Chambers, but that left four hundred and twenty-six in favour of the quiet, fragile and undeniably effeminate Ellis.

Yes Robert, it would be unusual for a child of your age to have a governess; but, in as much as your status will be that of a ten-year-old girl, it will be quite proper!" Ellis wilted with a moan of emotion as the big brassiere cups approached his chest and settled into position like two big mounds of satin covered flesh. His mother spent so long fastening him into it between his shoulder blades that he could tell it was on him to stay. It was terrifying. They made him feel so feminine. His penis stiffened a little bit higher in its ribbons as he gazed down at his bust through his tears, but his shame doubled in agony as he heard the sizzle of the silky net petticoat he had to wear.It wasn’t long after that, though, that I felt the need to go to the toilet. I’d been drinking lemonade and I could feel the pressure building up in my bladder. I tried to wait until Sheila was on her own so that I could ask her to help me get out of my constraining costume, but she was deep in conversation. Eventually I had no choice but to go over to her and interrupt. Eventually, after what seemed like forever, the party came to an end. The Mums gathered up their little girls and ushered them out. Sheila made me give each one a kiss as they left. That’s OK," I said. "Jill tells me that her rule with Greg is that he can wear his male clothes to work but he has to wear panties underneath and as soon as he gets home from work he has to get prettied up. I’ll expect that from you on Monday and Tuesday, Mary-Jo. OK?"