Girls in Dresses - pretty little darlings

"Thank you, Ladies. Thank you for your appreciation. Aren't our three sissies lovely? And as you can see, they are feeling very sweet in their panties." Madame Ruche paused, a wide grin on her crimson lips, as the women of East Wallingham Female Society stopped applauding the arrival on the platform of the sissies, so that they could watch the helpless squirms of the exhibits now that they found themselves in front of thirty well dressed women.

"I'm sure they are helpless, darling. Jacques has just returned," explained Madame to the hall, "from a month-long residency for Lolitas, where the girls showed him how they like fluffy-skirted dresses filled out with petticoats." There was applause as the pathetic husband found his emotions focusing as they usually did on the skirt of his dress, in white satin overlaid with pink silk organza. His fingers lifted the outside edges with precious delicacy, and he widened out his skirt for the Ladies to see how feminine it was. The effect was too much for the sissy at Jacques' elbow.

"All three of you look like girls, darlings," confirmed Madame Ruche. "Look at what your lovely dresses are doing to you. They all have such sweet bodices and such gorgeously pretty skirts." She paused as her words brought realization to each of the husbands in their pink and white dresses. "That's right, darlings, press your knees together sweetly for us, and let your legs slide across each other in spasms - yes, that's right - in spasms of sissyness."

The sissies had to fight the tears as they each held out their skirts to the sides to show the Ladies. The thrills of excitement around the hall could be felt by everyone present. "Look, they're turning into girls before our very eyes," cried one woman, her panties damp with pleasure. "They so want to be girls," gasped another, feeling similar emotions. "Those dresses are making them more and more feminine," drooled a third, holding her sides to contain her feelings.

"You are all so lovely in your dresses, sweethearts," said Madame Ruche smiling. "So many petticoats around your panties, and you are looking so girlish and pretty for us today, with your hair done so nicely and your legs looking so soft and girlish too. There can be no doubt that it is a girl's dress which makes her what she is - a sweet, soft and pretty little darling in satin and lace and frills.

I could nor agree more that it is a girl's dress which makes her what she is - a sweet, soft and pretty little darling in satin and lace and frills.

I love my pretty dresses! I am so grateful that mommy put me in lovely satin and lace dresses and taught me how to curtsey. A girl's curtsey is like a pretty flower opening up as the early morning sunlight wakes the pretty flower. I am so like the pretty flower. A prissy pink little pansy!

Prissy Pink Little Pansy Annie