(Sent to me by a visitor to my page)
"Lisa, I had absolutely no idea that Ted was into anything as kinky as this! We got married
right out of college! For the last five years I've been living with a man I thought I knew. At
least, until I found this stuff."
Two hours earlier Karen discovered her husband's secret cache of transvestite literature
and lingerie. Stored in, of all places, an old army footlocker. Karen hadn't intended to pry
into his personal space, but he left it unlocked and she decided to take a peek.
She learned a lot about her husband that morning, more than she bargained for! The
titles of the books said it all: Astounding Transvestite Tales, Men in Skirts, and Petticoated
Males.
And the lingerie was extremely feminine. Ted's tastes ran to almost little girlish pastels
drenched in lace. She held one in disbelief. It was pale pink, with delicate white lace trim
on the legs, and two saucy, satin bows on either hip. Another was a very full-cut red satin
brief, sporting row upon row of ruffled lace across its seat. "Yes, very cute Ted," she
thought.
Karen wondered just when he found time to slip into his pretties. Would he dare to wear
them to work? Did he mince around the house in his nylons and teddies when she was at
work or shopping? She was absolutely stunned at this discovery.
She was flooded with emotions. "How could he do this to me!" "This isn't really
happening!" "I hate him/ I love him!" "What am I going to do??!!" That's when she
decided to call Lisa, her closest friend and neighbor.
Lisa wasn't prepared for Karen's startling disclosure. She dearly loved Karen and was
caught completely off guard by this terrible situation. "Gee, Karen, I would have never
thought Ted was capable of this," she said, absently examining a delicate pair of lace
trimmed bikini panties. "Ted is so masculine! Hell, he is a County Police Officer for
Christ's sake! I can't believe he gets off on wearing girl's undies!"
Actually, Lisa found the whole thing just a bit amusing. She and Ted never got along very
well. Lisa was a true woman's libber and Ted the unabashed male chauvinist pig. He was
always strutting around giving Karen orders, having her "hop to it", critical of even the
slightest things. As far as Lisa was concerned Ted was the epitome of an arrogant, macho
clown who seemed to enjoy dominating every situation -- and now this?
On more than one occasion Karen was reduced to tears after one of Ted's tirades about
some imagined infraction of his infamous housekeeping rules. Even though she genuinely
sympathized with Karen, Lisa was more than amused at the incongruity of macho man Ted
mincing around in pastel pink panties!
Karen kept talking about her conflicting feelings as Lisa began paging through Ted's books.
Lisa new next to nothing about x-dressing before seeing this stuff. She absently listened to
Karen's chatter as she scanned the pages, only looking up when Karen grabbed her
shoulder pleading for advice.
"I really don't know, Karen. I know you feel betrayed by this. I can't say that I blame you!
On the other hand, maybe this explains why he's been acting like a jerk. I guess this is his
big dark secret. Maybe he felt he couldn't open up about this without risking your
marriage. Hell, if this is a big part of his sexuality, he must be one little repressed 'sissy'!"
"Thanks Lisa, I especially needed that last bit of advice!" But Karen did start to mull over
what Lisa said.
"Karen, Ted has to live as an authority figure every day! Maybe turning on to submission -
and let's face it, being forced into frilly panties and skirts is pretty submissive for a rough
and tough cop - is his way of letting off steam."
Lisa helped Karen think about her discovery in a more analytical way. After a while
Karen was able to calm down and be a bit more objective.
"I've decided that I'm going to have to live with it, I guess. I do love Ted. I certainly have
no intention of divorcing him. I'm just not sure how to live with it. What do I do, start
letting him waltz around the house in his bra's and panties? I guess we'll find some way to
make it work....I only know one thing, even though I still love him....I'm damn mad at that
little SOB!! This little revelation hit me like a ton of bricks! I will not let him just get away
with it!!"
Lisa certainly emphasized with her friend. Ted shouldn't be allowed to get away with this
deceit, but wasn't there some way to use the whole thing to her friend's best advantage?
"Karen, have you looked through this stuff? Virtually all of it deals with some form of
female domination. We've got men being forced to dress like french maids, like sluts, even
cheerleaders! The themes are really consistent!"
By this time Karen was much more composed. "Come on, let me get you a cup of coffee,
you ain't seen nothing yet!" Puzzled, Lisa allowed Karen to freshen her cup and then
nearly dropped it on the kitchen floor when Karen dropped another stack of books on the
table.
"Lisa, it's not just dressing up in an evening gown or wearing women's panties. Little
Teddie is especially fond of stories depicting men being punished as little girls and even
baby girls!"
This time Lisa couldn't suppress a giggle as she leafed through the books. "Lisa! It's no
laughing matter!" scolded Karen. "What am I supposed to do, be his black booted mistress
or his mommy?!!"
"Hey! Maybe both! Get a load of these titles! My God! 'Tales from the Crib,' 'Diapered
& Pantied,' and my favorite, 'Forced to be a Baby Girl!!!.'"
Lisa was loosening up and so was Karen. They held each other and both broke out in a case
of the giggles.
"Yes, my big bad husband...a little girl...God! That's just what I need, like a hole in the
head. But what did you mean about using it to my advantage?"
"Maybe this is just what you needed! Look, he's been treating you like an obnoxious jerk
ever since I met you. He's always had the upper hand in everything. Hell, if he wants you
to dress him up like Fifi the French Maid or Shirley Temple, why not go for it? You think
he's going to be so bossy as he's waddling around in a pink diaper and a petticoat?"
Both Karen and Lisa broke up as thought about that last image.
"You sound like you want in on this?" asked Karen.
Lisa just smiled and sipped her coffee. "Hell yes, I want in on this! Wouldn't miss it for
the world! I've got a few scores to settle with your husband too! These's nothing I'd like
more than to put him in his place, or in a pretty pair of panties!" she giggled. "This is going
to be a delight!"
"Ok, Mistress Lisa, or do you want to be Mommy Lisa?" giggled Karen, "just exactly how
do we go about doing this?"
"Hmmmmmm, well, he's given us the answer," Lisa said, as she pointed to the stack of
magazines, "let's read some of this stuff and get our ideas there." And effecting a
completely innocent and demure posture, "Of course you should be the Mistress Mommy, I
think that's a given. But I could always be 'Auntie Lisa.' An Auntie can do everything
form babysitting a toddler niece, buy dollies and pretties when 'she' is a little girl, and
instruct her budding teenybopper in all sorts of feminine secrets!!"
Karen hugged Lisa, "I think Teddy is going to love his new Auntie Lisa. But we can't go in
calling him 'Ted,' now, can we?"
"No, of course not. We need something that is deliciously humiliating! Something that
really hurts, really burns his male psyche."
They alternately came up with suggestions, but none seemed to fit just right, and then Lisa
squealed with delight...."I have it!"
"What, what is it?"
Fascinated by the idea of Ted prancing around like the perfect sissy in baby girl drag, Lisa
was determined to think up a perfectly humiliating nickname for the unsuspecting male.
His initials were T.T.P. In fact, he loved having them monogrammed on damn near
everything he owned...so..., "We'll call him Teddie Tinkle Panty!!'"
"I love it!!! .....Well, at least until Tina starts to grow up and act like a mature little lady!"
Karen giggled, "let's get started preparing for 'Tina Tinkle Panty's' debut!"
Karen decided to accept her husband, Ted's, interest in forced x-dressing (which she came
to know as petticoat punishment); and conspired up with her girlfriend, Lisa, to take Ted
several steps beyond his fantasies. Their principle was simple, "If a little cross-dressing
and female domination was good, then let's really overwhelm him!" In doing so, Karen
would gain control of a marriage where she had traditionally been the submissive partner.
"Karen! Where's my underwear?! You know how I like everything laid out for me in the
morning!"
Ted's police uniform and high gloss shoes were neatly hanging in the bedroom, but his
usual white jockey shorts were nowhere to be found. It annoyed him because he thought he
had finally broken Karen in right! Scowling, Ted rummaged through his underwear and
sox drawer, only to find it devoid of white cotton shorts.
"Oh dear, I'm sorry honey. I simply forgot to do the laundry for the past few days. Lisa
has been keeping me busy helping with her little theater production - I'm helping with
wardrobe. I guess I just started to fall behind. I'm sorry."
Ted fumed, "Sorry isn't good enough! I've had it with that bitch Lisa, didn't I tell you not
to waste your time hanging around with her? No wonder her husband left her, I would
have too!"
"Gee, Ted, I said I was sorry." Karen sighed, "Do you want me to run down to the store
and buy you some new underpants? They should be open in about an hour."
Karen cracked a little smile, knowing that Ted couldn't afford to wait for the store to open
or he'd be late for work.
"Oh, Ted, how about borrowing a pair of my underpants. Nobody would know, and it will
tied you over till I can do the laundry?"
Ted was a little resistant, but secretly he was elated! After some initial bluster, he
consented to "borrowing a pair of her underpants."
"Ok, give me a pair of simple, white cotton underpants, please."
Karen made a show of looking through her drawer for the most asexual pair of
"underpants" she could find. Naturally, the "plain vanilla" panties had already been
secreted away, leaving Ted with plenty of frilly, feminine "underpants" to choose from.
"Oh gosh, Ted, I guess all of my white underpants are in the laundry too. But these pink
ones are cute." she said, in all innocence, offering him a pink nylon panty, its legs edged in
white lace trim.
"You can't expect me to wear these!" he screamed.
"Well, here's a pretty white panty with little blue and yellow flowers printed on it. I used
to wear these kind when I was a little girl." she giggled. "And here's a little black panty
with red lace trim. Or, I know! I have a pair of white petti-pants! Oh Ted, these will
probably fit you the best, dear."
With all the innocence she could muster, Karen asked, "Why not slip into the petti-panty,
that will keep you nice and cool. It's kind of baggy, and doesn't look all that bad, Ted. At
least its not pink or flowery. And it won't be so tight and restrictive!"
Ted stepped into the "petti-panty" and pulled it to his waist. Karen had to admit he made quite a sight standing there in his starched khaki police shirt and a petti-pant that came just above his knees.
She especially thought the little lace trim and pink bows gave it a cute touch.
"Please be careful today, dear," she chided, as he left. Ted was acutely aware of the
smooth nylon encasing his lower anatomy. Kiddingly, she yelled to him as he walked to his
car in the drive, "I'll get your laundry done today, honey, so you won't have to borrow my
petti-pants again, dear!"
Ted both loved and hated wearing the petti-pants through his watch. They felt so good!
But, what if he had an accident and got taken to the hospital? He sweated out his shift and
finally arrived home, hoping Karen wouldn't make a big thing out of having to wear her
undies.
Karen left a note for him on top of a pile of clothes strewn across the living room furniture:
"Dear Ted, Sorry I had to run across town to the theater with Lisa. I won't be back until
7:30 PM. See you then, love, Karen"
Ted started to pick through the clothes Karen had left in their living room. Actually, they
were the costumes she had been working on for Lisa's play. She was directing a parody of
"The Little Colonel" the classic Shirley Temple movie.
A cute little girl's style party dress caught his eye. It was pink and white, with puffy sleeves
and eyelet lace. A perfect dress for a six year old girl, only cut for an adult to wear!!
Ted could feel his erection stirring as he held the dress close to his body. How many times
had he dreamed about wearing a pretty dress like this?!! His heart beat faster as he
decided he just had to try this dress on!
After all, Karen wouldn't be back for hours! She'd never know! And he probably would
never get a chance to dress up like a little girl again! And of course, he was already
wearing a pretty pair of petti-pants, courtesy of his dizzy wife Karen!
He nearly tore the bottons off his uniform as he hurried to slip into the frilly party dress.
In seconds he was standing in the living room, wearing only the childish petti-pants.
After several moments of squirming and wiggling he finally got the dress zipped up the
back. It was tight, but it felt soooo good! The skirt was short and full. Most of the long,
white petti-pant was on display, making him feel deliciously exposed! He felt so girlish he
was almost giddy!
He ran to the hallway mirror to see the full effect of the costume. Playing to an imaginary
audience, he curtsied and then performed a pirouette that lofted his already short skirt
about his waist!
He was so excited he felt as if he would cum in his panty any second. He purposely skipped
back to the living room, letting his skirt bob up and down along the way, savoring the tickle
of taffeta against his petti-pantied thighs.
Lost in fantasy, Ted lay on the living room couch, whisked back his skirts, and began
stroking his penis through the petti-panty. All sorts of fantasies flooded through his head,
and in seconds he was oblivious to the real world .
He spread his legs, then tightly compressed them together, trapping his penis between his
thighs and the folds of white nylon material. He wiggled and squirmed, thinking about what
a wonderful little sissy he made. He was so excited he didn't see Karen standing in the
front hall.
Awash with excitement, Ted began to stroke his penis harder, and in seconds he was
spurting hot cum into his pantied crotch. He lay back and enjoyed the sensation as the hot
liquid soaked his wife's petti-panty. Only then, after spending himself, did he look-up to see
Karen standing over him, with a well rehearsed expression of horror!!
"Karen! Oh my God!!" And Ted began to move, standing up to confront the surprise and
shock of his wife.
And Karen really let into him! "So, this is what you do?!! Dress up and then jack-off in my
panties??!!! You miserable little sissy! Christ! If your friends down at the station could
see their hero now! Nothing more than a little pud pulling sissy!"
Ted tried to explain, but Karen was not going to have any of it. Anyway, she and Lisa had
rehearsed virtually all possibilities, and were prepared for anything.
"I can explain! Please, be reasonable..."
"Reasonable? You think it's reasonable to come home to your husband and catch him
dressed up like a six year old girl, jacking-off in one of your panties?!!!"
Everything was working according to plan. Ted was completely taken off guard, and was
naturally assuming a submissive position.
"Look, Ted, or is it Teddie?" she spat sarcastically, "I hope you like cumming in your little
panty, cause that's the only sex you're going to have after I get through divorcing you! And
you can better believe that damn near everybody in this town is going to hear about little
Teddie, cumming in her petti-panty after my lawyers get through with you!!!"
A divorce! He'd be ruined! The laughing stock of the police force! Those damn lawyers
would never keep their mouths shut if they found out! He couldn't let Karen do this to him!
On bended knees, pleading, Ted begged her to forgive him! Karen let this go on for a few
moments, relishing his squirming, and then finally said, "Ok, I've had enough of this, give
me your handcuffs!"
Ted stood up, "What?!!" And the next thing he knew Karen slapped him across the face.
"Don't you ever question me again! Now, you sniveling sissy, give me your handcuffs and
march over to that table!"
Karen took his handcuffs and commanded Ted to lay face down across a sturdy oak table.
After she secured his wrists she lifted his skirt and proceeded to spank the daylights out of
him with a hair brush!
She never conceived of giving Ted a spanking, and she found that it was quite enjoyable.
No matter how much he squirmed, he couldn't avoid her hair brush, and she was
determined to turn this once "macho" male into the crybaby he deserved to be!
Ted yelled, screamed, and kicked his legs. Finally, he started crying "great, big, alligator
tears" (as Karen called them), begging her to stop. Karen finally let up on him, but only
after she got him to tell her where his secret stash of tv material was hidden.
Ted was draped over the table, still whimpering, while Karen carefully reviewed his
reading material. After what seemed an eternity she began the next phase of her plan to
win total control over her husband.
Still handcuffed across the oak table, Karen took full advantage of his immobility. She
arranged his stash of lingerie and magazines around him, and then produced a camera to
record the scene. She shot some "very cute" shots of her be-pantied husband, and then
sealed the film in an envelope. She told Ted to relax. She'd be back in about 45 minutes,
after mailing the film to one of her friends.
Ted strained against the handcuffs, but couldn't move from the humiliating position. "Oh,
by the way, if Lisa shows up, just tell her to have a seat and wait for me!" she teased, as she
walked out the front door.
Ted prayed no one, especially Lisa, called while Karen was gone. All sorts of fears crossed
his mind as he waited her return. Finally, he heard the front door open, and breathed a sigh
of relief as Karen returned alone.
From his position on the table, Ted couldn't see her starting the tape recorder. If things
worked right, the tape would give her total and permanent control over Ted. Now was the
time to begin questioning him....getting him to admit, in great detail, his unique sexual
preferences.
She wanted to make Ted burn with humiliation, and she believed that one of the best ways
to accomplish this goal was to initially punish him as a 'baby girl.' Karen began her
interrogation as if talking to a little child.
"Oh, there are so many interesting little books here! Teddy, what are your favorites? Does
Teddy like 'Men in Skirts?' Or does Teddy like 'Astounding Transvestite Tales?' Or, oh
my gosh! Look at this, will you! 'Tales from the Crib!!!' And look! 'Forced to be a Baby
Girl!!!'"
"Well, which is it Teddie, do you like to wear big girl skirts or waddle around in a little
pink diaper?"
"Karen, it is just a harmless sexual fantasy, everybody has them! I don't really want to
wear any of this stuff, honest! It's a fantasy, a mind trip, honey!!"
"Wrong! Look, my little sissy, I determine exactly what is fantasy and what is reality from
now on. Unless you want your little secret paraded around a Divorce Court you had damn
well better understand that! If I want you to be a cocksucking slut, you'll be a cocksucking
slut! You want to play dress up? Fine! But on my terms!! If I want a cheerleader, then by
God, you'll learn how to swish your pantied ass and lead a cheer! If I want a maid, then
you'll squeeze into a corset and wear a petticoat and net nylons while serving my guests!"
"Please, please, Karen.....give me a break!!"
"No, Teddie, no breaks. No more Mr. Macho Cop! No more big bad bossman! No more
lazy, arrogant husband! You are mine, stupid! Mine! Because I know how to break you!!
I'll let this whole damn town know about my cum-pantied little sissy. Maybe your Chief
will give you a skirt and make you a crossing guard?"
Ted winced, Karen was obviously on a roll now, "And don't ever think any real woman will
ever look twice at you, after it becomes common knowledge you read "Tales from the Crib"
or Forced to be a Baby Girl!"
Unlocking his handcuffs, Karen cupped his tear stained face in her hands, and almost with
a gentle, loving voice, said, "And do you know what reality is right this minute, little
missy?"
Avoiding her eyes, he whispered, "No."
"Reality is that you are my naughty little girl, my naughty toddler. You are my pretty little
Teddie." Reaching up under his skirt, she could feel his rock hard penis and wet pantied
crotch. "Poor baby is wet, eh? Then you must be my Teddie TINKLE PANTY? Right,
Teddie? Tell Mistress Mommy, my little one."
She made him respond in a lisping, little girl voice, amazed at how docile and submissive he
had become. Smiling, she asked, "Do you want to be my little baby girlie, Teddie Tinkle
Panty?"
Burning with humiliation, "Wes, I would wike to be a widdle baby Wet me be your Teddie
Tinkle Panty, pwease?" he whispered.
"And.....?" she goaded, looking for a more detailed explanation.
Shamed faced, Ted continued, "To be a widdle baby girlie and wear pwetty clothes."
"What KIND of clothes, Teddie Tinkle Panty?"
"Dwippers and wumba panties." he fumed.
"Come over here and let Mistress Mommy feel Teddie TINKLE PANTY'S bottom!" She
lifted his skirt and laughed at the dark, wet spot that formed at his crotch. "Did my big
bad police officer have an wet himself?? Did Officer Ted piddle in his petti-panty? Like a
sissy baby ?? Answer your Mistress Mommy, Tinkle Panty!!"
Ted was almost at the verge of both crying and cumming as he responded in his best
babyish voice, playing her emasculating game. "Wes, Mistress Mommy, Teddie Tinkle
Panty wee-wee'ed in her pwetty panty." With that Ted, now reduced to "Teddie," exploded
once again in his already soaked petti-panty.
Karen knew he lost almost all interest in sex after he reached orgasm, and she wanted him
to get absolutely no sexual satisfaction out of the next phase of his training. She wanted
him totally aware of his masculine self.
"Bad girl, Teddie !" she mocked, as he tried to recover from his orgasm. She rubbed the
hot cum deep between his legs, and pro-offered her moist finger for him to lick. "Such a bad
lil' girl, how can I dress you in big girl nylons and high heels when your still a tinkle
panty??" He cringed at her comments, wishing to melt away. "How can you ever by my
french maid? or my sexy slut cock sucker? or how can you ever be a blushing bride in a
pure white brides gown?? " He held his head in shame as she continued. "You can't of
course, because Teddie Tinkle Panty still needs her diapers! Right, Teddie??!!"
"Come on, Missy Teddie, you know what's going to happen next, don't you?"
Ted was completely devastated at this point, almost walking in a daze.
"Why Teddie! I'm going to clean you up, shave all that nasty male body hair off your body,
and pin you into a nice fluffy pink diaper for beddy-bye!! And if you give me any hint of
trouble then I'll let all your friends know what TTP really stands for, understood, lil girl?"
After body shaving "Teddie," Karen dusted him with baby powder and pinned him into a
pink flannel diaper. She thoughtfully added a pink nylon baby doll nitie as a top to
complete the outfit.
The next morning Karen awoke before Ted, and was pleased to see he was sporting an
erection through the folds of the diaper. He obviously found some excitement in this
treatment. "Now," Karen thought, "we're going to go a couple of steps beyond little
Teddie's expectations!"
She woke Ted, and allowed him to remove his night clothes, shower and shave, and don a
silk robe before sitting down with him in the kitchen to have a heart-to-heart talk.
Karen explained that he was being put on probation. He was going to obey all of her
commands, without question, or else Teddie Tinkle Panty was going to be the most well
known cross-dresser in town.
As usual, Karen had laid out Ted's uniform for work, only this time there was a very
unusual twist.
"Oh please, Karen, I can't wear these things to work! Come on, this is going to be
impossible!"
Ted was referring to a lace textured, pink nylon body stocking and full-figure combination
bra and panty girdle foundation garment.
"Ok, Teddie, if you don't want to wear the body stocking and figure control garment, you
don't have to. But the alternative is to be re-diapered and just to be sure we don't have any
accidents, you'll have to wear a pair of pink plastic rumba panties too! That ought to go
over real big. Everyone will hear the crinkle and crackle of your plastic panty; and that
diaper is certainly going to be very bulky under your starched uniform trousers!"
Ted quickly agreed to her demands, grateful she was giving him another chance.
Soon Ted's body was encased in the nylon of the body stocking, and Karen zipped him into
the tight full-length body shaper. Only then did it dawn on him that it was virtually
impossible for him to take these clothes off without Karen's assistance!
"Karen, honey, er, how am I suppose to go to the bathroom in all this?!!"
"Why, Teddie! That's the whole idea, you're not going to be able to!" Karen giggled.
"You're going to have to learn some self-discipline, girl! Hell, you ought to be grateful I
don't put some padding in your bra, then you'd really have something to worry about!"
Ted didn't like it, but there wasn't anything he could do. He pulled on his uniform trousers
and reached for a pair of black sox.
"No, Teddie, no sox darling. You are already wearing stockings, baby!"
"But, but...." he stammered, knowing that all day he would be worried about people
spotting the textured body stocking peeking out from the cuffs of his trousers.
Karen ushered him out the door, unwilling to debate the issue further, and cautioned him to
be a good girl and come home on time, "or Mommy spank!"
Ted was painfully aware of his feminized status from the moment he got into his squad car
that morning. The tight bra straps seemed to cut into his shoulders. And that panty girdle!
It constricted his every move. Worse yet, the nylon body stocking seemed to irritate his
newly shaved crotch, giving him an almost constant erection!
He couldn't keep his mind on his work. All he thought about was how Karen found him,
masturbating in those damn petti-pants; and how she transformed him into "Teddie Tinkle
Panty!" Even though he hated that terrible humiliation, the very thought of it almost
brought him to the point of orgasm. And that's exactly what he didn't need. He couldn't
bear the embarrassment of cumming in the panty girdle, and having to sit all day in a sticky
mess. Worse yet, he could never face Karen, if "Teddie" had exploded in "her" panty
girdle!
Going from dominant, king of his house, to petti-pantied "sissy" and worse - being treated
like a "widdle baby girl" was a fantasy he never thought would come true. Now that it had,
he realized it certainly wasn't what he thought it would be.
Sure, he got excited from his x-dressing fantasies. But he could control the fantasies. This
was different! He couldn't control Karen. He couldn't control the level and intensity of
her domination. He really didn't want to be wearing feminine undies while doing his job.
He really didn't want to be 'Teddie' - at least on Karen's terms! This was much, much
more than he ever bargained for or wanted!!
"Thank God Karen didn't go through with her threat to make me wear a diaper and plastic
panties under my uniform!" he thought. "It was bad enough that she shaved me!
He hadn't been able to relieve himself all day, and he was starting to feel uncomfortable.
He wasn't really sure just how he could get out of the panty girdle, let alone the body
stocking. And he certainly wasn't going to attempt that kind of complicated maneuver in a
public restroom. So, Ted wiggled and squirmed for the last half-hour of his watch,
anxiously waiting to get back home to have Karen get him out of this restrictive stuff.
Meanwhile, ......
"Yes, Lisa! It worked beautifully! And how did you enjoy Little Teddie's recording?"
Lisa was in stitches. "I'll say, Karen! Jeez, you've got him by what's left of his balls now!
I couldn't believe you actually got him to do the baby talk and all. When do you want
'Auntie Lisa' to be over at your house?"
"Well 'Auntie'" she giggled, "about an hour after 'Teddie' gets home from work. I want
her to be in a very special outfit to meet her new Auntie. And, oh yes, bring that bag of
'special' items we bought yesterday, ok?"
"Great, Karen! I can hardly wait meet my 'widdle niece'!" she giggled.
With that, Karen began making some last minute preparations for the first meeting
between her submissive, petticoated husband, and her best girlfriend, Lisa. She hoped Ted
would be on time tonight!
Ted was on time, all right. He couldn't wait to get home, get out of the damn bra and panty
girdle, and try to talk some sense into Karen!
Karen ushered Ted into the bedroom, and delighted in watching him try to wiggle out of his
restrictive undies. She certainly didn't pass up a great chance to tease him in the process.
"Well, Teddie Tinkle Panty," grinned Karen, looking at her masculine husband standing
there in a nylon body stocking, bra, and panty girdle, "have you been a good little girl
today? Answer me, Missy!"
"Oh come on, Karen, let's cut this stuff out, will you? It's gone to far. You've had your
joke and you've taught me a lesson. Now please, help me out of this stuff and let's get back
to normal, ok?"
"Normal? And just what is 'normal' Ted? Perhaps 'normal' is having you dress up like
Shirley Temple in a party dress and petti-pants? Or maybe it's putting you in a sexy
mini-skirt, nylons, crotchless panties, and a half-ton of make-up. I know, normal might be
giving you some hormonal injections to give you real, milk producing tits - maybe then we
can turn you into a professional 'wet nurse'? "
He visibly cringed at that last one! Ted was full of despair as he saw any chance of
changing his circumstances melt away.
"I, and I alone, make those decisions, Teddie. And right now I've got some special plans for
my little girl. Now, let's get you out of that cute little panty girdle and bra, so you can
model one of your new outfits for Mistress Mommy!"
Ted saw the new 'outfit' and cried with rage! She was going too far this time!!
"I won't do it! Noooooo!! Oh Karen, Please nooooooo!" he pleaded, but Karen merely
reached up and grabbed his ear, forcing her big husband over to the bed. "Yes, you will,
Ted! And I don't want any arguments about it!! Now shut up and lay down on the bed this
instant!!"
Thirty minutes later Karen had completely transformed Ted into Teddie. And what a sight
he made!! She put the last, finishing touches on her little Teddie, smiling in satisfaction at
the sight. "Poor baby, " she thought, "you don't have the faintest idea what's really in
store for you, do you?"
She took him by the hand, and led him from the bedroom to the living room. If things
worked right, Auntie Lisa would be along any second, and then things would really get
interesting!!!
Ted was sitting quietly on the floor, both angry and excited at the transformation he had
just submitted to. Then he heard a sound that struck fear in his heart -- the door bell!!!!
His face went pale with fright! "God, somebody is at the door! Karen, please don't let
anybody see me like this! Please Karen!" And without waiting for a reply, he started
running around, desperately looking for someplace to hide!
Karen walked to the front door, and Ted/Teddie tried to get into the bedroom, only to find
the door locked. He ran back to the front room, and heard Karen talking to Lisa. "Oh no!"
he panicked, "she's letting that bitch in!! I CAN'T let HER see me like this!!" and he
desperately tried the door in the spare bedroom! Locked too!! There was only one
alternative, he quickly opened the door to a walk-in closet in the hallway and slipped in just
seconds before the two girls entered the living room.
Talking, in what was a good approximation of a stage whisper, Lisa asked why Karen asked
her over. With a knowing grin, Karen said that she wanted Lisa to meet a little girl she
was babysitting for.... "Her name is Teddie. She is very pretty, but kinda shy, if you know
what I mean," winked Karen.
Ted could hear it all! "No! Oh please, no!!!" he prayed. Ted had never been so scared in
his life! Tears began to form in the corners of his eyes. He was starting to breath hard,
almost hyperventilating. He was shaking, holding his legs tightly together. He felt a cold
terror flow through his body. He shifted his body weight from one leg to the other, doubled
over and held his hands tightly together. Fear of being humiliated in front of Lisa had a
catalytic effect on his already painfully full bladder, causing him to shudder uncontrollably.
"Ok, Karen, so where's Teddie? When do I get to meet this precious little child?"
"Teddie!! Teddie!!" shouted Karen, "Come on out and meet Auntie Lisa!" There was no
response from Ted, who was shaking and cowering in the closet. "Lisa, she is such a pill! I
told you she was shy, didn't I? Come on, I think I know where TTP is hiding." Both girls,
with ear-to-ear grins, walked toward the closet.
Ted could hear their high heels clicking on the hardwood floor!! They were coming right to
his hiding place!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! Ted was turning around in tight little
circles, sobbing. Finally, he bend his body in an "s" shape, crouching at the waist, tightly
holding his shivering legs together. He rocked back and forth, thinking, "how can she do
this to me!!"
And then Karen pulled open the door, with a "ta da!" she proudly pointed to Teddie!
"Auntie Lisa's" eyes got as big as saucers as she took in the sight!
Ted was wearing a lacy yellow baby bonnet, secured by a large satin bow tied under his
chin. Karen had made him squeeze into a pale yellow party dress with an empire waist, the
hem of which barely reached his thighs. His starchy white petticoat, causing the skirt to
billow out well beyond 'panty peeking' length, making any effort to hide his lacy undies
impossible. And lacy they were! The white leotard was a darling choice to compliment the
outfit. It was stretchy enough to accommodate the bulky diaper pinned underneath, and
Karen had thoughtfully sewn rows of yellow ruffles across the seat! The white Mary Janes
were the final touch, just what every little girl needed!
Ted didn't raise his head. He didn't want to look at them! But Karen gently cupped his
chin in her hand, forcing him to raise his eyes. At that instant, he heard a 'click' and looked
directly into a bright flash! That's when Ted lost it. As he heard Lisa's laughter. The
surprise was just too much!
It took Lisa a few seconds to comprehend exactly what was going on. Ted had turned
around, he wouldn't face them! And then she saw the tell-tale damp spot appear on the
ruffled seat of his leotard!!! He was wetting his diaper!!!
Laughing at her one-time nemesis, Auntie Lisa relished Ted's total humiliation. "Is that
TED??!! It is!! Karen, I can't believe this!! Oh wow!"
Ted still facing the wall, hoped that his diaper (gulp) would conceal his abject humiliation.
"Auntie Lisa, I'd like you to meet your new niece, Teddie -- Teddie Tinkle Panty! Isn't she
just the cutest thing you ever saw??!!"
"Oh yes indeed! A pretty little angle, all lacy and ruffled! But Karen, isn't 'she' potty
trained yet?"
"No, I'm afraid not, as you can see. Maybe if we get her some big girl panties that would
help. Yes, maybe we can take her shopping for some pretty Carter's panties, the kind with
the little flowers on them. Sort of like a reward, eh?"
"Come on, honey," chided Karen, "poor little baby made wee-wee? Well, don't worry,
Teddie. Auntie Lisa is going to change you, put you in a fresh diddy, and maybe even give
you a little titty to such, if you are good."
Ted, tears in his eyes, waddled down the hallway, petticoats bouncing up and down. Once
in the bedroom, Karen laid a rubber sheet on the floor, knelt down and began 'changing'.
Ted, looking helpless and totally humiliated. Lisa, a smirk on her face, stood near Ted's
head, allowing him to look completely up her skirt. That, combined with Karen's
application of soothing baby oil caused Ted to have another rock hard erection.
"Oh, oh," cried Karen, "we're out of diapers! And I don't have any little girl panties for
our little brat. What are we going to do??!"
"Well, I think I have a solution." Lisa opened her purse and produced some decidedly
grown up lingerie for little Teddie.
Both girls giggled as they dressed 'their little brat' in black seamed nylon stockings, a sexy
black garter belt, and a lacy black bikini panty.
Ted couldn't have looked more ridiculous in that combination. Baby bonneted, petticoated,
and wearing a little girl's dress, with the smoky black lingerie of a sexy, mature woman!
"Doesn't he look hot in that 'knock me down and fuck me lingerie?'" "I don't know, Lisa,"
smiled Karen, "Is he ready for that?"
"Judging by the bulge in his panties, he's ready for anything we want to do to him," teased
Lisa. She had him hold up his dress to show them. "See!" Lisa began to gently massage his
erection through the panties.
"Does Teddie like wearing grown up lingerie? How about if we dressed you as our french
maid, in satin and ruffles? Would she rather wear diapers? How about a young girl? We
could get her a training bra and teach her about her period?"
The whole time Lisa kept gently stroking his pantied crotch. "Look how turned on he is."
Lisa pointed out the wet spot that had formed in the panty. Make him wear lingerie all the
time from now on. Tease him, keep him hard, and don't let him cum without permission,
and then only very seldom. Teddie has the potential to be a wonderful panty slave. You can
do anything you want with him."
"Maybe I'll do just that!" teased Karen. "Lets start right away. What do you think we
ought to do first? Buy Teddie sexy lingerie, a maids uniform, a cheerleader's outfit? When
should we start her period?"
"We'll talk about that on the way to the store" responded Lisa.
Karen asked "should we dress Teddie up and take her with us?"
"No, There will be lots of time to take her shopping later. Lets leave her here to think
about her fate" said Lisa. At her suggestion, they proceeded to tie Teddie to a chair.
Getting more accustomed to her new role, Karen slipped off her panties and arranged them
on Teddie's face with the damp crotch over her nose.
"Get used to it!", she said. "As my new panty slave, you will spend a great deal of time
worshiping me and my panties." Karen left and returned with a pair of silky pink panties.
After showing them to her bound slave, she very carefully slipped them up her legs, making
sure Ted watched so as to add to his suffering.
"Tomorrow you'll be wearing these lovely pink panties all day, and anything else Mistress
Mommy decides to put you in, maybe that body shaper again. Have fun while we're gone
and you had better still be hard when we return. Oh, and don't you dare cum or there will
be hell to pay. If you do I'm sure Lisa and I can come up with lots of ways to punish and
torment you.
Ted could feel his erection straining against the soft nylon fabric of his black panty. "What
are they doing to me?" he thought, "I have just been totally humiliated and emasculated,
and now they are talking about things I never imagined. What is happening to me and
why, why am I more excited than I ever thought possible!!!?"