You're here to unlearn that ego, and I'm going to do it.You're here to unlearn that ego, and I'm going to do it. For the entire summer you'll be trained to behave as a VERY OBEDIENT YOUNG LADY......and I stress all four of those words. "Very", because there will be no question about what you have become. "Obedient" because you will, without question, obey me, and EVERY other woman or girl you encounter. "Young", because I believe you will be more subservient if your status is not only that of a sissy girl, but of a youthful little sissy girl. And "lady", because you will be as feminine as you can imagine, multiplied by 10!" During this speech Melissa stood before Aunt Mary, head down, and breathing heavily. "Now, do you intend to cooperate, Melissa dearie, or do I have to use additional methods to gain your attention?" Melissa neither moved nor responded to the question. "Very well sweetie, you'll learn soon enough. Take her over to the pedestal girls", Aunt Mary directed. Daisy and Angel directed Melissa over to a slightly raised area at the end of the long room. Although Melissa's walk in the heels was far from satisfactory to Aunt Mary, she made no move at present to correct it. Melissa was seated on the carpeted pedestal, hands still cuffed behind his back. Daisy reached down and pulled the lid off little trap door just at Melissa's crotch and reached into the enclosure to pull out a pink leather and small link chain contraption which she promptly locked around Melissa's scrotum, thus securely imprisoning him on the carpeted pedestal. Thin pink leather straps were place around each ankle and fastened to small rings attached to the floor. And mirrors were moved into place so that Melissa could see his reflection, seated on the pink carpeted pedestal, in hose, heels, and makeup, with his penis daintily covered by the little slip and petticoat. "Do you like your new seat Missy sweets", inquired a gloating Aunt Mary. Melissa struggled to get up but quickly learned that he would remain seated in that spot until someone removed the lock on the chain coming out of the floor. Aunt Mary approached her seated captive and stood directly in front of him. "I asked a question young lady, and I expect an answer!" Melissa, tears beginning to form in his eyes as he saw his image in the mirrors, moaned his negative response. |