Feminizing My Little Brother

Here is a little bit of a sissification call I had with one of my callers…

Pillow fight!! A girl runs up from behind you and whacks you in the back of the head with a big fluffy white pillow, feathers flying everywhere. You love it when your sister’s friends come over because they all invite you into her room. A place you normally aren’t allowed in. You look around, dizzy, and see a bunch of cute girls in pajamas jumping on the bed in front of you and attacking each other with cotton weapons. One of the girls stops and looks at you. “Hey Jenna? I just had the perfect idea. Since we’re all tired of giving each other makeovers, why don’t we give your little brother one?” All of the girls squeal in excitement, crowding around over you. You swallow hard, your cheeks turning pink with embarrassment. You suggest that they could all just keep pillow fighting, and that there’s no reason for a makeover. “Oh don’t be silly little brother, you’re going to look so cute! Besides.. I’ve always wanted a little sister!” The girls all giggle and set you down in a chair. One of the girls walks up and holds up a bunch of bandanas tied to each other, resembling a rope. “This is just in-case he tries to be a naughty boy and get away.” “Good idea!” all the girls shout. They bound you to the wooden chair, getting out their makeup bags, going over what color blush to use, what shade of lipstick, what color your nails should be. The sound of their voices sounds far away as you get lost in your thoughts. You can’t believe this is happening to you. And mom and dad are all the way on the other side of the house fast asleep. But the truth is even if you did have a chance to get away, you wouldn’t. Because deep down you like your sisters friends taking advantage of you and dressing you up. You won’t admit it to anyone but you when I sissify you, and I do too.

Jenna 888*430*2010