Growing up Sissy Baby (The Adult Baby Real Life Collection)

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Take him all the way, nurse," urged Arlene beside her elbow. "We want to see him surrendering to his treatment, right now please." Surprisingly I believed her. I trusted her for some reason and I stripped naked, slowly, in front of them, feeling like I’d never be the man I was now again. Atta girl! Now there’s just one thing missing. Every pretty girl wears dangly earrings to frame their face. Hold still baby and this won’t hurt a bit.” Ah very clever. The car seat was like a type of bondage. I could feel the tingling between my legs and began to think all the things I needed to too get me aroused. I stood there awkwardly and she said in a softer tone, “No need to be nervous dear. We won’t judge a thing.”

I took my seat cautiously. It was petrifying to be demasculized like this. Throwing away everything I was ever told. But it was also such a rush. It felt so forbidden. All heads turned to see the newly arrived patient in the big, straight, red coat and red high heels. There were no other babies or sissies at this hour of the morning, but six or eight women were waiting for the treatment rooms to open for spectators at 9am. The schedule for each of the eight galleries was posted on the screen above the babywear display cases, and the women were deep in discussion as to which baby treatment they would like to witness. Henry attempted to turn and leave at once, but he was held by the sleeves and propelled forward into the middle of the hall. If he had not been secured so well, he would certainly have broken his bonds and fallen upon the bloomers to make love to them. As it was, his nurses held them over the point of his rubbers and frolled them slowly to and fro, and round and round, then up and down, until Henry's baby penis, longing to be dressed in baby bloomers like these, jerked and spurted with squirts of sissy baby cream, over and over again. Grumbling, I scooted myself into the large car seat and allowed her to snap me in extra tight so I couldn’t move a muscle. You mustn't worry yourself, my dear," rejoined Nurse Cotton. "That happened by design as his nurses roused his perverted desire for the two little dresses."Darling, I don't know what you've got in mind here... what are you... trying to prove, darling? I just want to go home and... and do everything you want me to do. I'll try much harder... Arlene! Help me!" Mommy took her comb and made a straight line down the center of my scalp. She took one side and brushed it up as high as it would go, almost to the top of my head. She knotted it there with a plain white hair tie and repeated the process on the other side. She used a round brush to swoop my bangs down then curled them under. At last she added two big bows to the tops of my pigtails. He had been dressed in a satin teddy onesie in rose pink, with a little Peter Pan collar at his throat and neat little ruffles round the tops of his legs. His penis stood nakedly erect through its slot. Maybe it was erected by the baby dressing he was being subjected to, or perhaps it was being handled and bossed by nurses in crisp dresses with white rubber aprons. He tried again appealing to his wife's sense of pity... or even her love for him. Arlene, you can't do this to me. Take me home at once. All this stupid talk of keeping me in my place and in a cot is nonsence and you know it. Let's go..." Oh heavens dear I almost forgot your makeup! You look so girlish even with nothing on! Come sit down.”

Just as long as they don't let the pouffe shake himself free and scarper out the door," cried Arlene, in a voice that was for the benefit of the nurses they were leaving behind.I don’t want to get into the details but mommy at least let me take off my chastity and keep it off for the rest of the day until bed time.