Shari, Teen Domme #3

Deep and real humiliation!

 

Emily

Sissy Magazine #11

Prissy Little Pansy Annie

Do you like me pretty new red dress and my new dolly? Ms Emily took me out to show me off and have me sing my sweet sissy song to everyone! - Prissy little pansy annie
 

At the playground with Molly

Ms Emily told me to write about what happened to me yesterday at the playground.  Ms Emily took me on a long walk to a park where there was a playground with swings, slides and lots of other things to play on.  I brought my dolly, Molly, with me for company. She was excited! I was wearing a pretty dress. Ms Emily told me to be very careful not to get it dirty.'

Ms Emily pushed me on the swings and even helpled me go down the slide! That was so much fun. There were other children at the playground having fun. It was so great!

I saw 3 girls about my age (5) come near me and they wanted to see my dolly.  When they got closer i could see that maybe they were 7 or 8.  Ms Emily was standing over by the benches and was talking on the phone. She could not hear what was happening with me.

One of the girls, the blonde, said to me."Hello, sissy. What your name and who is your dolly?"

I had been taught to b polite and what to say. 

"I am sissy annie and this is Molly McIntire. So nice to meet you." I gave a little curtsy because I had Molly in my arm and could not do a full sissy curtsy.

The blonde girl laughed and said that was a really awful curtsy. I said it was the best I could do with my dolly in my arm. She took Molly from me and told me to do a real sissy curtsy to her and her 2 other girl friends. I started to cry.

"Aww the little sissy is crying. What a baby she is. Well you won't get your dolly back until you do what we want. So we want to see you curtsy to each of us. Nice and slow and pretty."

I was still crying and did what the blonde girl told me to do. Then she told me to sing a nursery rhyme. I sang the first thing that came to mind

"I'm a little sissy, Short and sweet, here is my curtsy, here is my pout. When I get all pretty I just shout. Little Miss Sissy, All about. "

The blonde girl had me sing it 3 times and they took video and pics of  me.

"Please don't hurt, Molly". I begged while I was still crying. She handed Molly back to me. I hugged Molly so close to me and I told her I was so sorry. Then the blonde girl gave me a hug and wiped away my tears.

"Sissy Annie, I'm so sorry that we scared you. Please don't cry. My name is Sally and this is Becky and June. We have never mer a real sissy before. I have a question for you. Why are you at the playground in a dress? Real girls never wear a dress to the playground."

"Thank you. Well, sissies wear dresses all the time so that we feel girly and sweet. It's a reminder, all the time, of who we are. I love my pretty dresses and all my dollies."

The other girls gave me a hug. I started to feel better. Sally said "We'd love to be friends with you. Would you like to be our sissy? Do you live near here?"

"I'd love to be friends with you all and even invite you to come ply in my playroom with my dollies" I then remembered to give them my pretty card so they could contact me. Becky saw the IG link and found me on her phone!" She was amazed.

"OMG sissy annie!!! You sure do have many pretty dresses! But you know you should never be out by yourself. You are just a child!"

"You see that lady over there on the phone?  She is in-charge of me. Her name is Emily." 

"In-charge?? Is she your mommy?" Becky asked.

"She is helping me be a better sissy and teaching me all about Aphrodite, the Greek Goddess!"

Just then Ms Emily got off the phone and came towards us.

"Annie, are these new girlfriends of yours? That's so sweet! I hope you are having a good time and being a good and proper little sissy. We do need to go!"

"Yes, Ms Emily".

I said good bye to the girls and said I hoped we could get back together soon! 

When we gt back home I told Ms Emily all about what happened. She said she was sorry that she was not there to protect me but that now I have 3 new girlfriends! 

"Little sissies like you are very weak, fragile and helpless and need to be protected from mean people. It's ok for you to cry because you are really a baby who needs her mommy and other girls and women to care for her."

She took this picture of me sitting in my princess bed,

Love, Sissy Princess Annie