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was of being in a gossamer cloud of the filmy material. The dress she selected was also white, but smooth white satin with a short full skirt, puffed sleeves edged in lace and round neck decorated with bows. The nipped in waist was encircled with a broad band of lilac satin which Karen tied behind him in a huge girlish bow. Then she put the wig on his head and tied a matching lilac satin ribbon in the long hair. White socks and black high-heeled shoes with bows completed the childish outfit.

Jeff was positively afraid! What were these women trying to do to him. Yesterday he had been a teenage boy, proud of his developing manhood, now he was a little 'girl', clad in silks and satins belonging to his little sister. In fact she seldom dressed as childishly as this herself.

Karen said, "I will join you in the playroom soon. I want to change out of this costume. In a trance Jeff allowed his mother and aunt to lead him. Upon entering the playroom, he saw what was waiting for him and he let out a cry of horror.

"YOU ARE ALL CRAZY," he cried. "What are you going to do to me?" He struggled as they dragged him to the center of the room. A ring of steel was in the floor, with chains attached, a similar one above him. His mother held him as his aunt chained his feet together and to the flooring. Then she secured his wrists and fastened them above his head to the ring in the ceiling. His aunt brought a full length mirror in front of him.

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He could see himself. A bizarre sight! A teenage boy, but in a white swirly full satin dress filled out with masses of filmy petticoats, girl's wig and ribbons. He was shackled and chained, about to be punished.

Karen arrived. It made him sick to see that she had changed into pants. How he wished that he could do the same.

"Please, mercy," he whimpered in terror. "Please don't spank me. Please. I'll be a girl even, but don't spank me like this!"

"Too late for that now, Susie. Your sister has decided that you are to be spanked. However, we aren't going to spank you yet. We will wait for our guests to arrive!"

"GUESTS!" cried Jeff, "what guests?" You can't let anyone see me like this! You can't!" He started to struggle but the restraints held him in place.

"Shut up," his aunt said, "or I'll tie you up in the front garden with your skirts raised!"

Jeff was shocked. Would she really humiliate him so horribly? He looked at her and he knew. She would love to do it. He couldn't give her a reason. He shivered in silent terror as the minutes past. At last, there was a knock at the door.

"I'll let them in," cried Karen and rushed out. Soon Jeff heard footsteps and three people entered the room, a young woman in a black satin miniskirt and fishnet tights, and two girls, about