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Story # 3
| Jason was a
small boy, only 4’9” at the age of 15 and the doctor had said that he
wouldn’t grow to be much taller than what he was by then. His mother, Tina, was only
happy for that because she had a plan for him ever since her first and only husband
Ricky Dante had left her alone with four small children. The day when Jason brought home a
copy of a Medical Report from the family doctor Tina felt the true happiness within her. Jason
was short and thin, and what was the most important, his puberty was somewhat late and if
it was up to her it would never come. Few months later the school year ended and it was
summer vacation. Tina begun to work for her plan and enrolled Jason to another school, a
private school with some specialities.
When she explained to Jason
what she had done she lied to him that she had made a mistake filling the application and
she had enrolled him as a girl and they had told that it wasn’t possible anymore to
correct the mistake. There was some disagreement by Jason but after Tina and Jason’s
three elder daughters had all agreed they’d help him through it he finally agreed to
become as one of them. He had a whole summer to practice to become a girl and he had four
teachers to guide him.
The first day begun with the
hot rosy bath and removal of unnecessary body hair, which wasn’t a problem for Jason
as he didn’t have too hairy body. He was taken down to Andrea’s room and told to
choose what to wear.
”I… I know nothing about these
clothes.” he truthfully told. ”Those are panties and…. ” he said and
looked desperately helpless. ”You choose, Andi.” he said smiling widely. |
Added 08/23/00 - 01:00:00 by: MJHooligan |
| As Jason sat on his sisters bed .his sisters
handed him a white bra that matched the panties that he had on. next came a simple white
slip that felt soft on his skin. Anna handed him a blue pleated skirt that went down too
his knees.next laura gave him a white blouse to wear. linda finished the outfit with white
knee socks ,black low heeled shoes ,and a matching blue girls school jacket. jasons mom
came in to say that breakfast was ready. |
Added 08/23/00 - 03:06:21 by: jimmy in white |
| Mother looked at her children. Three of them
were obviously girls but the one was hardly anything than a little boy dressed in girl's
clothes. "Well... You need to get your hair done. But now, it's time to eat your
breakfast." As they walked past their mother she stopped Andi and told her to see
that his new sister would be looking like a girl that evening. Then she handed her $100 to
make sure she got everything she needed to do that. "I want her to pass for a girl in
every situation, you know what I mean." Andi nodded and smiled widely. "She'll
be surprised today. I'll take her down to Macy's. She'll do her hair and make-up, and some
extra too." Then it was mom's turn to nod. Then they all went to have their usual
breakfast. After that was time to introduce the new familymember to other members of the
family. "I... " mother begun. "I enrolled him, her to a school as Jasmine
Alexandra, that's the name I would have given her if she would have been born what she is
now. So... this here is your sister Jasmine." she said and hugged her new daughter
giving way to her other children to do the same. After breakfast Andi took Jasmine to her
room and did some fixing with her hair and taught her some little secrets with sitting and
walking. Then she guided her out to her car and drove her to Macy's Beauty Parlour. |
Added 08/25/00 - 02:33:36 by MJHooligan |
| Macy's was located inside the Twin Oaks Mall
on the other side of the city. Jason wasn't sure he was going to like this but decided to
accept the new situation with as much grace and dignity as possible. As his sister drove
him across town he sat rigidly in the passenger seat of her Geo Tracker. At every
stoplight he wondered if people were staring at him. Do they know? What will everyone
think? The thoughts filled his head. Unfortunately thoughts weren't the only thing filling
inside him. His bladder was filling up. Besides the building nervousness and uneasiness,
he was also affected by the three glasses of milk he had consumed at breakfast. By the
time Andi parked her Geo in a spot several hundred feet from the mall entrance, Jason was
cringing. His sister noticed his funny walk. "Come on, Jason, er, Jasmine, you're not
walking right. Girls take shorter, more delicate steps. And put the hips into it a
little..." "You don't understand," Jason replied. "There's something
else." "What?" He swallowed desperately. "If I don't get to a john
soon, there's going to be a stain on the wrong place on this skirt." Andi shooshed
him. "Not so loud with the boy's voice. People are watching." Then she
spontaneously chuckled. "Are you serious?" The urgent look in his eyes was
enough to confirm his earlier statement. "Well, I guess we got to get you to a
restroom. There's some just around the corner," she concluded, holding the front door
open for her nervous little sister. Jason hotfooted it as best he could, trying
simultaneously to remain delicate. However, decorum was getting ready to lose its place
altogether. Andi struggled to keep up. "Hey, where are you going?" the older
sister blurted out just in time, putting her hand on Jason's shoulder. He realized in that
instant the men's room probably would not be the safest place for him. Andi grabbed him by
the arm and whispered into his ear even as she pushed open the door marked
"Women" with her free hand. "Just remember to sit down so you don't make a
scene!" There were three or four other females in the restroom, too. Jason couldn't
help wondering if they saw through his disguise. "Would they believe I'm a Jasmine or
just Jason?" he thought momentarily as he slipped into a stall. Taking in the
unfamiliar surroundings took second priority. The urgency of the moment prevailed, but
Jason nearly averted an accident and a scene as he plopped down on the porcelain seat. He
couldn't help but think in such an instant that his (her?) life would surely take some
different turns and require some different habits than many to which he had been
accustomed. |
Added 08/25/00 - 15:13:52 by Benmeister |
| Fortunately none of the ladies present
showed no interest on him. After urination he/she came out of the stall and was about to
leave it without even washing his/her hands. "Nowhere, young lady!" cried Andi,
who had entered just a moment after her little sister. "Come here..." She
whispered hime/her that girls never left toilet like that. Sure there are some that do but
she wasn't one of them. After all the necessary and unnecessary rituals they left the
restroom. Andi guided her little sister around and Jason really felt that everybody saw
immediately that she wasn't she but he. It made him feel very uneasy and it seemed like
Andi walked him around the mall just to show him/her around. Finally they got to Macy's. |
Added 08/26/00 - 00:21:30 by MJHooligan |
| Andi approached one of the beauticians, a
young black woman with a nameplate reading Yvette. "I need you to give my little
sister the works. Make her look like a princess. It's what she wanted for a straight A
report card." Jason/Jasmine cringed both at the fib and the thought of what was
coming next. After this, there truly would be no going back. Holding up a pink terrycloth
robe in one hand, Yvette smiled and said, "Congratulations, young lady. Now I need
you to go behind the screen, take off your things and change into this. Okay?" She
said it so sweetly, but it wasn't enough to assuage his/her fears. Andi prodded her little
sister, whispering in her ear, "Just take off your skirt and top and put the robe on.
It's okay." Jason/Jasmine snatched the robe and went behind the screen. "Jasmine
is kind of shy," Andi explained to the beautician. |
Added 08/26/00 - 13:40:09 by benmeister |
| Behind the screen, the confused young teen
struggled to unbutton the blouse. He/she could not get used to the buttons being on the
wrong side. The pleated skirt came off easily enough. He/she noted how little different it
felt to have it off as have it on. He/she instantly was intrigued -- was he starting to
like wearing skirts? "Well, I better get used to it," Jason/Jasmine muttered
softly. Placing the blouse and skirt on two available hooks, it was easy to slip on the
pink robe. Glancing down at the girlie white knee socks and pink robe, Jason/Jasmine could
only be glad that his/her friends weren't around to see this. |
Added 08/26/00 - 13:48:22 by benmeister |
| A while after Jason/Jasmine had changed
Yvette came behind the screen with a notepad and asked if she was sure she wanted all that
what her sister had told, to be done to her. Jason/Jasmine nodded shyly. "Well, young
lady, then all you have to do from now on is to sit on that chair and follow the
instructions I give you. After an hour you won't even remember what you looked like before
coming to Macy's." She begun to work with his/her hair. Jason/Jasmine was watching
his/her hair becoming curly and even if he/she wouldn't get anything else he/she would
defiantely pass for a girl. But that wasn't everything, there was a lot more to come. |
Added 08/26/00 - 17:40:04 by MJHooligan |
| The teen did as Yvette instructed. Sitting
back in the chair he/she closed his/her eyes and drifted off. Meanwhile, Yvette continued
to ply her trade with grace and artistic flair. Her client's hairdo left no doubt that
he/she would be hereafter recognized as Jasmine and no more as Jason. The boyish things
were behind now. It was as if a tomboy was graduating into the femininity of her
adolescence. Yvette applied a beauty mask to Jasmine's face and, while waiting for it to
dry, gave her a dazzling manicure and pedicure. When completed, her nails were a sweet and
delicate lavender shade. After the alloted time was up, Yvette removed the mask. She was
taken aback. "Oh, my, what a beautiful creature you are, girl!" From the far
corner, Andi heard her comment and smiled pleasantly. She was so glad to be present for
her new sister's debutante appearance. Meanwhile, Jasmine rested in semiconscious
fantasies. In her mind she was rolling around in a dewy meadow, breathing in the sweet
fragrances of all the flowers around her. She was wearing a beautiful, full-length calico
dress, almost as if she were living in the 1800's. Then in her dream, Jasmine rose to her
feet and ran gracefully across the meadow towards someone, but in the haziness she could
not make out who it was. Jasmine ran into the embrace of Tommy Simmons. The two hugged,
kissed and rolled around in the grass together. Jasmine was overcome with feelings of
giddiness. Then she realized that she was indeed fantasizing about a boy, a boy no less
with whom she had played little league baseball a couple years ago. The thought sent
Jason/Jasmine into shock. His eyes sprang wide open. |
Added 08/26/00 - 21:04:16 by benmeister |
| Yvette noticed that her yong customer got
startled for some reason. "What is it honey?" she asked smiling. Jasmine shook
her head and said "Nothing, I was just dreaming and..." she said and blushed
lightly. Almost an hour had passed before Yvette allowed Jasmine to dress in to her own
clothes. She had changed completely, her hair was totally changed, her face looked
feminine and her hands looked feminine. And what made her look even prettier was the fact
she trusted herself that she'd pass for a girl, and there wouldn't be any doubt about his
sex. She felt quite self-confident as Andi walked her out of the Macy's towards the
neighboring store where they sold jewelry. "Would you like to have earrings?"
Andi asked Jasmine. "Umm... why not?" she replied. "Well..." she said
with a mischievous grin and told her to wait for a while. Andi went to the desk and half
whispering told what she hoped her little sister to have. The girl behind the counter
grinned back and looked at Jasmine over Andi's shoulder. Andi paid and then went to take
Jasmine to a room behind the store. It looked like doctors' examination room but there
weren't so much medical equipment. "Will you sit down there, please." the girl
who had talked with Andi said. "So... Your sister there said youd like to have some
earrings, right?" Jasmine nodded. "Then would you please sit upright, this won't
hurt and it takes only few seconds." she said and Jasmine followed instructions
feeling the nervousness tickling in her stomach. |
Added 08/27/00 - 03:41:41 by MJHooligan |
| jasmine was just starting relax when she
heard a pop and felt the weight of something on her left ear.Andi grabbed her sisters hand
to give her some support after all this was her first set of earings .Andi couldn't help
but to smile at little sister .Jasmine was surprised to see how cute she looked in her
birthstone earings that she felt like she was about to cry.Andi saw this and handed her a
cleanex with a smile. |
Added 08/27/00 - 10:24:29 by jimmy in white |
| "You look cute, honey." Andi said.
"She's going to put in another set too, unless you have something against it."
Jasmine nodded shyly and the girl returned to work. It took only a minute and she had
another set of earrings and before she knew Andi had given orders to put in the third set.
When Jasmine got to see her triple-pierced ears she was about to fall crying again. She
really looked astonishing, astonishing enough that his masculinity was arousing. Luckily
Andi noticed that too and helped her up from the chair and turned her to face the other
way and thanked the girl complaining how she had just noticed they were late already from
the next appointment on the schedule. She was lying of course, that was obvious, but it
surely saved Jasmine to be recognized as a boy. "So... where you wanna go next,
princess?" Andi asked. |
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| "To have some lunch... I'm
hungry," Jasmine replied. Andi heard her little sister's stomach growling. They began
to walk towards the food court. As they were strolling along, Andi spoke up. "You
know, um... sis, there's something I think we need to take care of. Back there when you
were getting your ears pierced..." Jasmine started to blush again. "I know -- I
can't help it. What am I supposed to do?" Andi grinned back at her. "Well, I had
a thought..." At that she took her little sister by the arm and steered her into an
unfamiliar store for Jasmine. She was quickly surrounded in a sea of silk and satin, more
kinds of lingerie than the young adolescent knew existed. She was blindly followin Andi
around from rack to rack when a clerk approached her. |
Added 08/27/00 - 16:34:24 by McMann |
| "Can I help you with anything?"
the clerk asked. Andi was really thinking well on her feet. "Do you have anything in
a, well, you know, panty girdle?" There was a brief awkward moment. "For
yourself, miss?" Looking away, Andi stumbled over her reply. "Uh, no, I'm
picking it up for my mom... she's, uh, laid up for awhile, sick, you know." The clerk
only half-believed her. "Follow me," she uttered, and the three of them were off
to the appropriate section. "They're all here along this rack... What size does she
need?" Andi, who was staring at Jasmine trying to guess her waist size, muttered,
"Don't worry... we'll find it." When the clerk finally got the signal that she
was no longer needed and was safely away, Andi snatched a panty girdle and a couple of
bras, too, to make it look like she was trying on something else as well. With
undergarments and little sister in tow, Andi gingerly made her way into the dressing room. |
Added 08/27/00 - 16:40:38 by benmeister |
| Jasmine was holding her eyes tightly closed
as her older sister pulled her into one of the four booths. It sounded like there might be
one other person in there. "Open your eyes," Andi said impatiently, tossing the
bras aside and holding up the panty girdle. "But we're in the girls dressing
room," Jasmine protested. "You know, you're going to have to get used to being a
girl," Andi whispered back. "Just relax, no one thinks any differently of
you." "I know, I know," Jasmine said, relaxing and opening her eyes.
"Take off your skirt." When Jasmine hesitated, Andi became more forceful.
"We're sisters, you know." Andi showed her the best she knew how to don the
undergarment. "Look at that, it does the trick! Go ahead, feel it," she
whispered. Jasmine complied, lightly rubbing her hand down the front of the girdle.
"Whoa, it's smooth!" The quality of the panty girdle effectively hid Jasmine's
last vestige of maleness. Andi, digging into the last of the money her mother had given
her, ended up buying two of them for her little sister's female confidence. As they walked
out of the store, Andi said, "Now, let's get you some lunch, sis." The gratitude
for all she had done really showed on Jasmine's face. "Thanks, Andi, I mean for
everything, for making me really feel like a girl." Her big sister felt proud and
said back, "You look as cute and convincing as I ever have. But you've still got a
way to go to learn all the things to act like a girl. And I want you to know I'm here to
help." Jasmine smiled from ear to ear. "Thanks so much." Andi could only
chuckle. "At least I won't have to take you tampon shopping -- which reminds me I
need to pick some up today..." Jasmine recoiled internally. Before, as Jason, she
would have blushed and probably never would have even been privy to such a comment. Now
she was just one of the girls. |
Added 08/27/00 - 16:56:42 by McMann |
| They walked side by side to the nearest fast
food restaurant and had something almost healthy. Andi ordered for them both and made sure
Jasmine did not eat in any masculine way. She didn't, she was actually too careful and
excited about her new outlook she couldn't eat all Andi had brought her, which wasn't
much. "We going to home now?" Jasmine asked Andi. "Well... why not. It's
about time for mom to see you. And Laura and Linda have certainly something for you to do
there." Jasmine sighed. "It must be training to sit down and walk around and
such. That's boring." "No, I know it's not that. They know well enough you can
do that so they'll think of something different, like... ummm... your handwriting is
awful, that will be corrected someday. They surely have something like that."
"Okay... but I don't have to change my clothes constantly, right." "I
didn't say so." Andi said smiling. |
Added 08/28/00 - 10:27:19 by MJHooligan |
| All fear of being recognized as a boy were
gone for Jasmine. She was so high on her new feminine self that she thought she could do
anything. She was almost satisfied in her smugness when from the drivers seat her older
sister said, "You know, you've got a lot to learn yet about being a girl. It's in the
details, you know." Just then they heard a loud noise, and Andi started losing some
control of her Geo. She was barely able to steer it off onto the shoulder of the busy
highway. Within a minute they both realized that the car had blown out its right rear
tire. "You have a spare, right?" Jasmine asked. "Sure I do," Andi
replied. "Well, do you know how to change it?" The older sister thought on for a
moment. "I think so. I've never had to do it before, though. Ooh, mom is going to be
so upset." Jasmine spoke up. "I could do it." Andi sneered, turning almost
vicious. "Uh-uh, no way. You're my little sister now. And after we spent all that
money to make you look pretty, you're going to get under the car and change the tire? NO
WAY!" Jasmine peered down at her painted fingernails, her pantyhose-clad legs, felt
her new curly hairdo and even looked into the passenger mirror to see her pretty painted
face. She felt ashamed she had even suggested it. "Then what do we do, Andi?" No
sooner had the younger sister spoken than a car pulled up behind them. Checking the
rearview mirror Andi realized that it was Mr. Simmons and Tommy, her former little league
coach and teammate. She started to hyperventilate, the confidence she had felt a moment
ago suddenly evaporated. Andi noticed her nervousness. "What's wrong, princess?"
Jasmine quietly muttered back, "It's Tommy Simmons and his dad. They'll know who I
am." Resting her hand on Jasmine's knee, Andi tried to comfort her. "Don't
worry. No one would EVER think you are a boy. Just be cool and be your new self."
Right then Mr. Simmons was standing outside Jasmine's door. With the window already
slightly rolled down he was able to ask kindly, "Can I help you with your tire?" |
Added 08/28/00 - 11:08:29 by benmeister |
| "Thank you very much," Andi
replied. While Mr. Simmons did the work of putting on the spare, the two sisters stood
along the embankment passively watching. From time to time Jasmine would trade curious
glances with young Tommy, who was helping his father. A few minutes passed and the boy
walked over to the girls. "Do I know you?" he asked, scratching his head.
"I don't think so," the elder interrupted. "My name is Andi, and this is
Jasmine." Tommy blushed and stammered as he looked at the vision of femininity before
him. "Nice to meet you," he said nervously then returned to help his father.
Andi nudged her younger sister and whispered to her, "He likes you." She
struggled to hold in a laugh. "As pretty as you look, I knew it would only be a
matter of time. Hey, sis, you better get used to it." Jasmine protested vehemently,
"But I don't like boys... not like THAT!" A few minutes later the tire was
properly changed. Mr. Simmons and his son came over and talked to them for a minute. What
a bad time for a terrible itching sensation to well up inside Jasmine! She desperately
felt the need to scratch the male organ tucked away beneath her panty girdle -- she was
almost shaking trying to hold back. The moment they turned and headed back for their own
car, Jasmine let loose scratching. "What are you doing?" Andi said, spying her
little sister there on the side of the highway with her hand vigorously scratching the
front of her skirt. "Get in the car." And so the two of them drove off down the
street and to the drugstore. "Why are we stopping here?" Jasmine inquired.
"I need two things," Andi replied. "No, make that three. The latest copy of
Seventeen magazine, a pair of pantyhose, and a box of tampons." Jasmine was ready to
nod and accept it blindly when Andi added, "Will you go in and buy them for me?"
The older sister wrote down on a piece of paper exactly what she wanted so Jasmine would
not make a mistake. "It's good girl experience for you," she explained.
"Don't worry about it." |
Added 08/28/00 - 23:06:21 by McMann |
| as Jasmine walked into the drugstore mr.
dellas the owner looked up from counter and said" may i help you miss?" Jasmine
was still alittle shaken from the incounter tommy, but a smile from mr. dellas had her
feeling like she had an angel watching over her.as she took her eyes away she remembered
the list andi gave her. Jasmine asked where the stay-free tampons were . Mr. D as he liked
too be called that they were in ile 6 next too the pantyhose . she was thankful that the
tampons & the pantyhose were in the same ile that made it less work too get what she
needed.luck was with Jasmine as she went to pay for her stuff the magazine rack was by the
counter .Mr.D smiled and said "Tomarrow were having a sale cosmetics .I hope that you
come back for it. It's always nice to see a pretty young lady in here."Jasmine
blusted and thanked him . |
Added 08/28/00 - 23:53:10 by jimmy
in white |
| After the short but succesful shopping trip
Jason hurried back to the car and sat down. Before she had closed the door Andi ordered
her to step out and sit down again, properly. Bit shyly Jasmine did what she was told and
then everything went ok. "You have to remember to sit properly, otherwise you'll tear
that skirt of yours and what if you're somewhere where there's people all around."
Jasmine nodded and off they got towards the home. "Ummm... Andi, what do I say to my
old friends when they see me?" "You say your Jasmin, you don't know them
anymore, got it? All your old friends will forget you in a while as you don't show up at
the school anymore, they think you've moved away or something." "But if they
come to our house?" "Oh, that... well, we can say you moved with dad. Doesn't
that sound good?" "Umh... yeah." "Oh... " Andi said. "Now as
you reminded me, he's coming to town tomorrow to get the rest of his stuff. Don't tell
mom, he called me and asked if I could take them to the Chestnut Drive-in parking lot. And
you, young lady, you are coming with me." "Me? But..." "No, no, no...
you are. You're a friend of mine so he don't have to know anything about you. Ok?"
"Well, ok" Jasmine sighed. They drove home and up at their driveway was parked a
car that surely wasn't theirs. |
Added 08/29/00 - 11:30:07 by MJHooligan |
| As Andi and Jasmine cautiously approached
the house they noticed the front door was wide open. Inside they could hear their mother's
voice talking to some man. When they saw him they were confused, having never seen him
before. Mother looked uncomfortable talking to him. It turns out that the guy was a agent
working for their estranged dad. He was showing off all sorts of legal paperwork.
"I'm telling you, Mrs. Dante, Ricky wants custody of his son back. If you don't
comply and show up in court with him, there's going to be lots of trouble!" She was
visibly upset, and Andi and Jasmine could only join their sisters in the corner quietly
watching what was going on. The strange man studied the four young women in the corner
with a bewildered look. "I thought there were three girls and one boy!" he
exclaimed. Andi was quick to speak up while Linda and Anna nodded in agreement. "This
is our cousin Jasmine, sir." He was getting very frustrated. "So where is young
Jason?" He held up a picture of him as if they didn't know what he had looked like.
Jasmine was very distraught inside and felt like she was the reason for the problem. Anna
and Andi tried to restrain her, but she would not be held back. Jasmine stepped forward
and said with confidence, "I'm Jason, sir." But how ridiculous it was to think
that this pretty young girl in a skirt and blouse, fresh from the beauty parlor could be
serious. Mother clenched her teeth in fear that everything had been found out, but the man
only laughed and laughed. "Right, little girl. Just leave us alone and go play with
your dolls." Jasmine was insistent and shouted out before her sisters could cover her
mouth, "I can prove it to you." Fortunately, just in time Andi and Anna were
able to drag their reluctant sister into another room. Linda was left to explain.
"That's our crazy cousin." The man was not ready to give up even as Mrs. Dante
began to try to push him out the front door. However, he was too big and strong for her to
win this. "Leave, sir. Just leave our family alone. I don't ever want to hear from my
ex-husband again!" "Just tell me where Jason is, and then I'll go in
peace," he replied. She thought up a fib as fast as she could. "Jason's with his
cousins now while Jasmine is with us. We're having a sort of girls weekend here while
they're having a boys weekend at my brother's place. But you'd better tell Ricky that he
will regret it if he tries to keep pressing this issue..." |
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| "See... was it that hard? So, he'll be
back next week? I'll come to meet him... Tuesday, ok? Good. Now I'm off, but tell that
cousin to stop playing with people, she could someday get into trouble for that." he
said and straightened his tie before walking out of the door straight to his car.He got
his car running and had immediately a phone call to his client. His frustration was
clearly visible when he tried to explain what had happened and what had been spoken.He
backed down the drive and sped away.Girls came back to their mother and looked at her
questioningly. She watched out of the window determinedly. "Jasmin." she called.
"You'll have to call your father and explain to him what you are now. Call
now!"Jasmine looked her mother her mouth agape. "Now?""Yes, honey. And
you look... fabulous!" |
Added 08/29/00 - 14:53:21 by MJHooligan |
| Mother and new daughter hugged very tightly.
"Thanks, mom. Thanks for everything." Tina sighed and then recomposed herself,
"Now call him right away. We'll put this all behind us." She could see an
anxious tear forming in Jasmine's left eye. "I'll be right behind you, dear. Be a
brave little girl for me, okay? And then that will be all over." Andi cleared her
throat and spoke up. "I wasn't going to tell you this, mom, but I talked to daddy and
he's going to be in town tomorrow night to pick up the rest of his stuff. I was going
to--" Tina turned red with anger. "How dare you go behind my back! We'll deal
with that later." She thought she would have to cajole Jasmine into picking up the
phone and dialing her dad, but she was already there listening to it ring on the other
end. "Don't forget to call him 'daddy' like your sisters do," his mom added.
Then it clicked and Ricky Dante's voice came on the other line. "Hello?"
"Hi, daddy." "Is that Jason?" "Well, um, not exactly..." She
went on to explain the basics of what happened as her mother observed prayerfully. If Mrs.
Dante had guessed right, she was sure he would flip out. Her ex-husband was silent for a
moment and then said, "Are you sure this is what you want?" Jasmine's response
put a warm spot in her mother's heart. "Yes, daddy, I'm not totally sure, but I kind
of enjoy being a girl in a way. Anyway, I think it's right for now for me..." She
expected encouragement from her father, but instead Ricky said, "Well, you can forget
the whole custody battle if this is what you want to do. I know your mother put you up to
this, but if you're going to insist on being a sissy boy in dresses, then you're no son of
mine! I never want to see you or any of you again..." He was practically shouting,
and Jasmine began to cry audibly on the other end. "Is your makeup running, sissy
boy?" he said sarcastically. "Darn it, I can't believe this -- I had big plans
for you, Jason--" "It's Jasmine, daddy!" "Are you not just making this
all up so you can scare me away?" "No way. You can come see me for yourself
tomorrow night at the Chestnut drive-in parking lot. Then you can decide." She was
fighting back the tears desperately. "Good bye, daddy, I love you..." She waited
for a response from him, but all she heard was the dialtone. As she began to bawl
hysterically, Jasmine's mom took her into her arms and caressed her. "It's going to
be all right, my sweet Jasmine!" Mother and daughter wept together, while from the
sidelines the three other sisters watching spilled a few tears of their own. |
Added 08/29/00 - 23:01:29 by benmeister |
| A moment of crying went eventually by and
they got back into a normal family life. Jasmine felt that it was her duty to help her
mother to clean up the dishes although she told her not to. And when Jasmine finally went
to her room she found it was changed, curtains were changed to white frilly ones, her
bedclothes had been changed and all her former clothes had been removed and replaced with
girlish ones and on her desk was a box with things that she knew had belonged to her
sisters and mother. There was rings, pendants, necklaces and earrings that hadn't been
used in a while. She looked at them a long time and almost fell in tears again.She sat
down and looked at herself from the mirror attached to the wall, she was surely a pretty
creature."Jasmine! Phonecall for you!" her mother's voice shouted. It woke her
up from her dreams. 'Who could it be?' he asked herself but before she had moved.
"It's Tommy!" Her heart jumped to her throat, she couldn't believe it. |
Added 08/30/00 - 01:14:09 by MJHooligan |
| Jasmine went to the phone feeling quite
uneasy. "Jasmine.""Hi, Jasmine, It's Tommy here, we met on the road,
remember? Well... I did a lot of work to get your phone number and then I decided to call
you. Umm... Let's say it straight away. You have any plans for tonight?"Jasmine
couldn't believe her newly pierced ears. "No, I think not but... I have some things
to do here and it might get late before I'm done.""You sure you couldn't do them
tomorrow?""I guess so... mom's been telling me to do them all week
and...""Oh, please. Ask her. Would you?""Well, ok." Jasmine
sighed. "Just a minute." she pressed mute on the phone and was about to go and
see her mother but she was already standing there smiling and nodding."Tommy... She
thinks I should postpone my chores and...""At 6 o'clock? Where can I pick you
up?" Tommy interrupted her enthusiastically."Six? That's... two hours. Say...
Chestnut Drive Parkinglot, ok?""Ok? See ya there."There was some of those
compliments that occur always before closing the phone. Jasmine stood up and looked at her
mother who was smiling widely. "See... If you're pretty enough for Simmons Jr.,
you're pretty enough for anybody.""Yeah, but... he was my teammate, he might
know me.""So? You just tell the truth, honey. If he still likes you, that's
fine. If he doesn't, what do you lose?""Nothing actually.""Yes... And
if you don't let his hands go everywhere he will never even guess you once were his
teammate. But now... you'll have to get dressed for this evening, something nice but not
too nice. I don't want my daughter to show all she got.""Yes, mommy. Something
comfy and nice."Jasmine left with a wide smile on her face. She had noticed a set of
clothes in her closet that would surely be conservative enough for her mother and nice
enough for Tommy and comfortable enough for her. |
Added 08/30/00 - 02:33:37 by MJHooligan |
| But just then a strange wave of nausea
overcame young Jasmine. As she scrambled for the toilet, she noticed the bathroom door was
closed. She pounded vigorously. "Come in," Andi chimed. Unable to wait much
longer, Jasmine tore through the door and then almost passed out. Andi was at the mirror
applying her acne make-up while Jasmine raced past her to the porcelain throne, lifted up
the seat and began to vomit into the bowl. Andi couldn't bear the sight or smell and so
ran out into the hall. When Jasmine finally got a rest from all her regurgitation, she
sighed, "Ooh, something I ate, I guess." Just then, the not-so-secure toilet
seat came falling down and bonked her on the head. Trying to stand up quickly in reaction
she slipped on a wet spot in the floor and landed hard on her back. "Ouch!"
Jasmine screamed then passed out from the pain and the strain. Andi, Tina and Linda all
made their way in to see what was wrong when they found their new daughter/sister lying
flat on the floor with her legs split wide apart and her skirt up. The only thing anyone
could think to say was when mom said, "A panty girdle? You can do better than that,
Andi. I've been doing some reading and heard there are special devices you can get for
tucking away that ugly thing she has." Linda spoke up, "Like what?" Her mom
took time to explain even as she successfully checked for Jasmine's pulse. "I can't
exactly describe it, but I can tell you when she puts it on, no one will ever notice the
difference, and without a panty girdle, you see. Plus, she'll never have to worry about
whether to put the toilet seat up or not with it on." Andi chuckled and said,
"After what happened here, I doubt Jasmine will ever put the seat up again."
They all had a good chuckle. |
Added 08/30/00 - 18:47:17 by McMann |
| ricky could not get over the fact that his
son ,his heir ,his pride and joy wanted too be a sissygirl. he new his son was small for
his age but figered that some guy stuff would change that. ricky thought of himself as a
mans man and wanted his son too be just like him not some little sissy. ricky loved his
son with all his heart but jasmine was some stranger to him and didn't know how too relate
to her. ricky couldn't picture his son in some pink frilly dress. ricky just knew that his
son would be laught at by the kids at his school if not beaten up for being a sissy. ricky
wanted to cry at that thought but knew no real man cries so he nursed his third beer. |
Added 08/31/00 - 10:06:35 by jimmy
in white |
| Jasmine went to his room and hurriedly
changed her clothes to a sailor suit her sister had used once last winter. It consisted of
a dark blue plaited skirt, a jacket and white pantyhose. She tried it on and admired
herself from the mirror. She looked like a 6-year old schoolgirl but she didn't have
anymore time to change. Andi called and off they went to meet Tommy Simmons. Jasmine
wasn't sure anymore if she really wanted to go. |
Added 08/31/00 - 14:39:39 by MJHooligan |
| tommy was waiting in the front room for
jasmine. andi was happy that her sister jasmine had come to live with them .she couldn't
believe on her her first day as a girl that she a boy wanting to date jasmine . andi told
tommy he better treat jasmine well or he would have too deal her and her sisters. tommy
said that he would and he would make sure that no one would harm jasmine. as he said that
jasmine was coming down the stares fallowed by anna and linda. |
Added 09/01/00 - 13:28:48 by jimmy
in white |
| It seemed like Tommy was at least as nervous
to meet his date than his date was to meet him. Although they were politely left alone by
Jasmine's sisters there was not word said for a minute or two before Tommy shyly asked:
"Should we go?" Jasmine nodded and moved towards the door. Tommy opened it for
her and soon they were outside where Tommy took her hand into his. It felt bit odd for
Jasmine but she decided to play along. They walked down to the Chestnut Drive-In and got
themselves something to eat and drink, and of course Tommy was paying it all. That was all
new for Jasmine who knew very well that Tommy was actually a total miser what comes to
spending money. But she enjoyed being with him, Tommy was friendly, kind and a perfect
example of a perfect gentleman. She had to keep her cool not to giggle most of the time.
From the drive-in Tommy took her to mall where Jasmine had been just earlier that day. But
this time they weren't buying things, just walking around and doing window shopping and
being together, talking and getting to know each other bit better. Jasmine was very
careful not to say anything too revealing and listened eagerly as Tommy told about
himself, mostly he knew those things already but there were still something she hadn't
known before. And when it finally became late Tommy walked her back to home, all the way
to the door. There he turned her around and stared her straight to the eyes. "Thanks
for this evening, I enjoyed every moment." Tommy said. "I enjoyed too, and its
great to know a person like you that isn't all the time thinking about booze or
cars." Tommy grinned and pulled her closer. "Would you come again
tomorrow?" he asked. Jasmine nodded and guessed what would be the next step he took,
a good night kiss. It was inevitable and Tommy did what she expected kissing her on the
rosy lips and hugging her gently. "Thanks... see you tomorrow." then he left
into the darkness. Jasmine stood on the stairs for a minute smiling and looking after him
before going inside. She opened the door and found her sisters, all three of them standing
in the hall waiting for her to explain how it went. |
Added 09/02/00 - 05:42:48 by MJHooligan |
| andi was first too ask about the date by
saying "did you have a good time?" at that jasmine blushed a little and said
"yes,it was nice not to have to pay for dinner for a change.""jasmine you
just found out one of the perks of being a girl."anna was next. "he's so cute
hope that we get too see him again.""you will ,you will." "is he a
good kisser?""it was nice anna but i this was my first kiss." |
Added 09/02/00 - 10:11:45 by jimmy
in white |
| "Ooooh!" the girls said teasing
and giggling. Jasmine blushed. That evening had no other special events except going to
sleep, which is not a special event normally but it was this time as Jasmine had a brand
new pyjama to wear, a pink lacy pyjama which smelled rosy and felt good on her. It only
gave her a better dreams for the night, dreams which were for some reason filled with
Tommy Simmons and beauty parlour. Next morning finally came and it was raining heavily.
Everything seemed to be various shades of grey and sadness lived in the trees that
morning. But that didn't bother Jasmine who fumbled around with her new underwear and
other clothes before her sister Linda noticed she needed help. |
Added 09/04/00 - 02:59:10 by MJHooligan |
| "Oh Jasmine, let me help you with your
new panties" said Linda. Jasmine enjoyed the silkey slide of the panties, as Linda
gently slid them up her rather girlish legs. "Mom said you will like these new
panties, as they will hide that ugly thing of yours. Here put it in the little glove and
pull it back........Oh my, you look so cute and smooth now" said Linda. She explained
the little opening in the glove and how she now always, always had to sit down when she
has to pee-pee. Standing there now in her new panties, no one would ever know, she is a
boy."Oh, you look so pretty, I just want to hug and squeeze you" gushed Linda |
Added 09/05/00 - 21:54:25 by Jackie
Dawn |
| Jasmine looked at herself admiring how she
looked. "What do you think I should wear today? I thought to put on those jeans I
found yesterday on my bed... these." she said and pulled out from her drawer a pair
of light blue jeans that looked like she couldn't possibly fit in them. "What do you
think?" |
Added 09/06/00 - 00:59:53 by MJHooligan |
| thank you linda at 1st i was alittle scared
that if someone found out that i was a boy i would get beat up.oh jasmine you have always
been a girl too us it's just that you were trying to be just like dad .you know all
tough.thank you linda talking too you like this feels so good too have someone to share
feelings with. jasmine you can always come talk too me if you have a problem . |
Added 09/06/00 - 01:07:52 by jimmy
in white |
| "Its nice to know now that I have
always been a girl to all three of my sisters cause now I can be just like you. I loved
playing with you, as you all were so kind and gentle. Sometimes I could see your panties
and see how pretty they were and really wish I could wear panties too. Its so dumb that us
boys weren't allowed to wear them. Now I can wear them and feel soft and silky, just like
you Linda" |
Added 09/06/00 - 03:32:07 by Jackie Dawn |
| Linda approved as Jasmine struggled and
wiggled to get into the jeans."Wow they sure accent your girly legs, Jasmine".
As Jasmine admired her thin figure, Linda left and came back with something. "Oh my
goodness, your legs need something special", said Linda excitedly. Here put these
little stockings on. They are called knee highs. You wear them with jeans or slacks and
with........suprise... .....these. You will have to start wearing them some time, so you
might as well start now". Linda slipped Jasmine stockinged feet into a pair of black
patent leather 3 inch pumps with the cutest little straps."Oh, I've wanted to try on
heels for a long time. You really know how to make me happy. It's raining out so I can
practice walking inside all day, so when I have to wear heels with a pretty party dress, I
won't look like an awkward boy in a dress trying to walk in heels. |
Added 09/06/00 - 13:16:06 by Jackie Dawn |
| After walking around the house for quite
awhile, Jasmine took off the heels and rubbed her aching feet. The heels made her walk in
a very girlish way, and it sort of gave her a strange feeling of power."Can't wait to
practice some more walking" she thought. By now she really, really liked being a
girl, but the dark-grey rainey day made her somewhat depressed. She thought about all the
boy things she liked and used to do, just a short time ago."My My, how things have
changed. I wonder why this all happened". as she fell asleep with a tear in her eye. |
Added 09/06/00 - 17:03:42 by Jackie Dawn |
| When he awoke again, it was time for lunce.
Anna, Linda and Andi were already sitting at the breakfast table, when Jasmine arrived in
the kitchen. During Lunch Andi, Linda and Anna described several lessons that Jasmine
would be practicing before he and Andi took their father's things to him later that day,
such as his handwriting, speech, feminine mannerisms, picking up items from the floor
while in heels, etc. Later, after writing what seemed to be several thousand lines of
cursive script, walking miles throughout the house including ascending and descending the
stairs, fetching items thrown to the floor by his sisters and reading his seventeen
magazine aloud in a feminine manner, all while making sure his hands moved gracefully
under the persistent watchful eye's of his mother and sisters, Andi mentioned that it was
time to take the rest of their father's things to him. Tina suggested that Jasmine go up
and change into a blouse and skirt, put on pantyhose and wear the heels he had been
practicing in all day. Andi reminded him that Tommy would also be meeting them at the
Chestnut Drive-in parking lot. Jasmine was glad that Tommy would be there to ensure that
Ricky did not get violent when he explained his feelings and why he was now dressed as a
girl. He also knew that he now needed to divulge the truth to Tommy regarding his new
status in life before talking to Ricky. He wished there was such a thing as magic that
could change him into a for real girl, but accepted the fact that it would take more
practice instead. While Jasmine was changing, Tina finally had time to tell her other
daughters that she had started feeding Jasmine hormones in her milk and that was why she
had gotten nauseous last night. Anna asked her when Jasmine would get used to them, and
was informed that their doctor, one of Tina's close friends, indicated that he would
become accustomed to them in a weeks time. "In the meantime, Andi," she said,
"please make sure that you have a receptacle handy in the car in case he gets sick
while out with you. Also, you should tell Tommy to be properly prepared, once Jasmine
tells him the truth about her identity." Tina then explained that Jasmine would soon
start to develop breasts and wider hips, and, unless he was told he was being fed
hormones, he would probably think that the changes were magical. Finally, Jasmine
reappeared in the family room to present himself to the rest of the family and solicit
their opinion on his outfit. |
Added 09/06/00 - 19:11:43 by Yevette |
| "You look absolutely adorable,
Jasmine. Are you wearing pretty panties , in case you get in an accident" giggled
Linda as she thought of the old joke. Tina asked how he liked the special new panties.
"Oh Mom,they make me feel so much like a girl" Tina smiled with a smirk, as she
said there would be other things to make him feel more girlish, as she thought of the
hormones. Yes, Jasmine is in for a big delightful suprise, isn't he? All the sisters liked
the silk blouse and black mini-skirt that he now twirled around to show how pretty he
looked. "I can't believe that I now have a pretty new sister, instead of Jason. I
love you" Andi said as she kissed him on the cheek. |
Added 09/08/00 - 00:29:31 by Jackie Dawn |
| About an hour later Jasmine was sitting in a
car staring ahead of her nervously and Andi was holding her hand and trying to ca,m her
down. "Ok... I know you're nervous to meet dad, but believe, he'll never guess you're
his son. I'll tell him that you're a fiend of mine, ok?" Jasmine nodded though she
didn't feel any relief for her nervousness. "Hey..." Andi said. "You just
stay in the car, ok?" That had a magical effect on Jasmine, horror had immediately
changed into the thrill. Finally their father arrived and Andi got out. She talked a short
while with their father before they got his stuff out of the trunk. Jasmine tried not to
pay too much attention to that but couldn't resist looking at her father, who noticing her
smiled widely and greeted her with a nod. He got his stuff and then had a long, almost
half an hour long, discussion with Andi before leaving. Then Andi returned to the car and
smiled widely. "Dad said that you shouldn't wear so much lipstick... but he didn't
recognize you. But he also said that his lawyer had said something about you being a sissy
or something and he'd surely want to see you. You must call him today or tomorrow and...
well, do what you see best." Jasmine nodded shyly and begun to think how to explain
everything to her father. He would definately lose his temper if he showed up dressed as
she was now, and... He sighed heavily. Soon they got back home. |
Added 09/17/00 - 15:07:27 by MJHooligan |
| Jasmine was very worried about what Dad's
lawyer wanted. Why was I scared and thrilled at the same time when I saw Dad? Maybe I
should have let him know who I was and get it over with. Will he hit me or beat me up? He
hates me being a sissy. I just wish he would be nice to me, like he is to Linda, Andi, and
Anna. Why do I have to be a boy, when he is so nice to the girls? Why can't he give me a
big hug and tell me how pretty I am. |
Added 09/21/00 - 16:00:13 by Jackie Dawn |
|
Then Dad suddenly saw me wearing heels and I could tell he had a heel fetish because his trousers looked fit to burst. I clicked my stiletto on the ground and he shuddered. He then walked over to me... | Added 11/30/00 - 19:03:35 by
Val Doonican |
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At this point my mind raced as to what was going to happen next. Was he going to hit me? Touch me? or maybe even compliment me? The questions seemed to never end and the tension was doing a number on my body. Finally my dad spoke. "Hello Jason". "It's Jasmine from now on dad". Dad almost started to die right there. "So you really want this huh?" Yes daddy it's the greatest thing that's happened to me. I have lots of friends, boys think I'm really cute, my sisters love me even more now that I'm their sister." I could see dad beginning to shout when his lawyer jumped in; "Well it's good to hear you like it. I think you make a great girl." Dad's eyes looked at him with a thousand deaths. But then dad finally started trying to accept it. "Well I guess have another daughter but leave I need to be alone." "I don't want to daddy I love you and I want to spend the day with you. I was hoping maybe we could go see a movie or go shopping." Even with the tears running down my eyes I could still see a little shudder in daddy. Daddy then order his lawyer to take me home and be with my mom and the sisters. The lawyer complied and home is where I was taken. The lawyer made femble attempts at trying to make me feel better. He kept telling me that I looked really pretty and that I was going to make a great girl in life. Of course, politely, I thanked him but still I felt just ucky. But he then told me something that really moved me. The lawyer told me that he had a son that was about my age and was really cute. He said that maybe we could get together sometime and go on a date. I was shocked. He was taking this awfully well. But then it hit me that not everyone is like my daddy and that there are people out there who really don't have a problem with it. I instantly cheered up and then I was home. Finally home where I can truly let my hair down. | Added 12/02/00 - 21:04:22 by
Tamara |
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At this point my mind raced as to what was going to happen next. Was he going to hit me? Touch me? or maybe even compliment me? The questions seemed to never end and the tension was doing a number on my body. Finally my dad spoke. "Hello Jason". "It's Jasmine from now on dad". Dad almost started to die right there. "So you really want this huh?" Yes daddy it's the greatest thing that's happened to me. I have lots of friends, boys think I'm really cute, my sisters love me even more now that I'm their sister." I could see dad beginning to shout when his lawyer jumped in; "Well it's good to hear you like it. I think you make a great girl." Dad's eyes looked at him with a thousand deaths. But then dad finally started trying to accept it. "Well I guess have another daughter but leave I need to be alone." "I don't want to daddy I love you and I want to spend the day with you. I was hoping maybe we could go see a movie or go shopping." Even with the tears running down my eyes I could still see a little shudder in daddy. Daddy then order his lawyer to take me home and be with my mom and the sisters. The lawyer complied and home is where I was taken. The lawyer made femble attempts at trying to make me feel better. He kept telling me that I looked really pretty and that I was going to make a great girl in life. Of course, politely, I thanked him but still I felt just ucky. But he then told me something that really moved me. The lawyer told me that he had a son that was about my age and was really cute. He said that maybe we could get together sometime and go on a date. I was shocked. He was taking this awfully well. But then it hit me that not everyone is like my daddy and that there are people out there who really don't have a problem with it. I instantly cheered up and then I was home. Finally home where I can truly let my hair down. | Added 12/02/00 - 21:04:51 by
Tamara |
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It only goy better. I talked with sis and she suggested I do something she had wanted to do at my age but did not have the nerve. I asked "What's that"? She said "When I was fifteen, I wanted to dress like a totally sexy woman. Mom and dad would never have let me, but I think you can pull it off. "You can't be serious" I said. "Trust me; we're going to the mall again tomorrow. I've saved $400 and am going to make your dreams come true Jasmine". She awoke me at eight the next morning, said comb my hair, and put on a T and some jeans over my training bra and panties. She said not to worry about makeup but to put on some 2" heels. I did it, and we were on the way. First stop was the same salon. This time I got acrylic nails that extended 3/4 inch and they were dark red. My hair was bleached and dyed a strawberry blond and extensions put in which brought it to th middle of my back. My brows were waxed into a fine high arch, and my makeup was dramatic. The lipstick matched my nails, the foundation made my face creamy, three different eyeshadows made me look like a fawn in the headlights, the blush accented my cheekbones, the eyeliner looked like it was applied by Michaleangelo, and the heavy mascara on my new false eyelashes made me think of a butterfly. She paid the bill-I was almost in shock at the way I looked. She said "Now the real run starts". Next stop was a shop entitled 'The Deprived Woman'. This was a store specializig in prosthetics for women who have suffered from breast disease. She said "I know the owner, she knows about you, and we're going to get you some beautiful breasts". Looking down at my little budding chest, I have some. No, we're going to go all out. You're 4'9". 90 pounds. I think a 32C will be perfect. And it was. I looked like a minature Bo Derick after they were fitted and glued on. The guys in the mall seemed to appreciate me (them) also. Then onto a store called 'Dream Dressers'. Lots of shoes-all spikes, all at least 4" heels; garter belts, thigh highs, push up bras (most with some padding- D?), tiny panties, and skirts, blouses, skimpy tops, and minidresses. None of the skirts were longer than 11" and some barely covered my stocking tops. I looked in the mirror before leaving and was quit simply the hottest little thing I'd ever seen. One more stop. The druggest. She bought me some KY (no boy is going to be able to resist you), some condoms (same reason), a lighter and a carton of Virginia Slims. "I don't smoke" I said. "You do now". No girl looks as tarty as you do and doesn't. Dad was a bit taken aback when he saw me. Sis insisted I take off my bra before we got home so he got to see the 'girls' through my tight crop top. He did pitch not a fit but a tent whe he saw me. More about dad, me and the guys later. | Added 12/30/00 - 04:03:33 by
Jose |
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In my room that night I thought about what my sister had said " When I was fifteen, I wanted to dress like a totally sexy woman". I was only twelve. Why not? The family was either accepting or confused. I thought 'Why not give it a shot?' Next morning about nine I awoke and got started. Bubble-bath in my en suite bath, Naire, and powder. I had little more than fuzz in my 'V' and none under my arms (none on my face) so no shaving was necessary. The powder 'Opium' (no not too old for me) established the mood. I started to recreate the look from yesterday. First the false eyelashes-they were tough but the butterfly was back. A smooth coating of foundation was next. I did not only my face and neck but my chest as I figured on displaying a bit of that at well. Next more eye work-painfully drawn thin line of black eyeliner (it took me several tries). After that, the eyeshadow (grey on the bottom merged and blended with light blue on the top, the eyebrow pencil and the heavy black mascara seemed easy. I even touched the mascara brush to th outside corners of my eyes to give them a little oriental upsweep. My body, when I got through with it was anything but oriental. I started with a waist cincher and kept tuggung until I was 19". Tiny I know, but I'm only 4'9 90 lbs not to mention 12 years old. The cincher was black with some light blue ribbons. I next selected one of the bras my sister bought me the day before. I thought about the strapless ones, but decided I'd like to get the feeling of straps over my shoulder. The one I picked was black also and the straps didn't come off the top of the cups but were out toward the shoulders more. It was one of the padded ones. The tag in the back said 'WonderBra 32D'. Even with the paddind, it set flat on my chest until I inserted those 32Cs from the 'Deprived Woman'. I was then quite simply "Busty". I scampered happily to my dresser to complete my outfit. I did not pick a garter belt. My sister said they are sexy 'but not the max'. Instead I slicked on a pair of Vicki's black, lace top, seemed, thigh-high stockings making sure I got the seams straight. I thought about no panties, but decided at even at my young age I might 'show a woodie". So I pulled on a tiny thong (sisters gift also). I even puhed my little package back between my legs. For the wrapping I selected a baby blue dress that sis had picked out. It fell about 1/3 dowm my thighs (10" from waist to hem as later measurement determined). It was not only tight but was cut to accent my breasts. In fact about the top 1/3rd of them were visible. A little more work with the foundation was necessary. What was I doing? I was lost but still found myself headed to the closet once more. All the shoes we'd purchased the day before were in boxes on the overhedad shelf and labled. I selected the box labled 4 1/2" Black Patent FMP (I later learned that meant 'Fuck me pumps'. I snuggled them on; thet fit perfectly. I selected a small matching bag a long strap and went to look at myself. In the full lenth mirror, I looked awsome after I had brushed out the long-long strawberry blond hair. I found that if I slung the purse over my shoulder so the strap crossed between my breasts it made the look even better so I kept it there. Next I sprayed some Opium on my wrists, behind my ears, a bit between my breasts and even a touch between my thighs. I put on some lip liner and several coats of creamy dark pink lipstick. I clicked down the hall. Daddy was home alone. Before I started downstairs I lit a long Virginia Slim. He'd heard me coming but didn't associate his son with the clicks. He was standing when I entered. I leaned against the doorframe, took a puff, a deep inhale, and expelled a long plume of feathery smoke. "Daddy, I think that Martini looks yummy, may I have one? And what about a nice dinner out and just a nice father-son weekend? | Added 01/03/01 - 01:10:33 by
George |
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"Sweethart you look beautiful. Of course you can have a cocktail. Are you sure you'd like a martini or maybe something a bit gentler like a whiskey sour?" Daddy "I said" don't I look like a big girl? A martini please, and what do you have planned for the weekend?" He made me my drink and suggested I sit with him on the sofa. I did and sat close with my thigh pressing his-he's so handsome and so tall (with my spikes I came only up to his eyebrows). I loved sitting so close and said "Daddy I want to thank you; close your eyes". He did and I gave him a small peck on the lips. He pulled back with a shocked look. I took advantage of the look and kissed him again, this time softening my lips, holding on, and pressing my breasts into his chest. I felt his tongue probing, opened my mouth and succingly accepted it. His hand came to my right breast, and I loved it. He said "This is wrong." I said "This is all new to me also, but it seems like too much fun. It felt too dreamy. Can we at least still have dinner? "Tell you what; your mom and sister are away for the weekend. Neither of them know that I spend a lot of time in Las Vegas. I usually win (that's why they don't know.) Anyway, I always have complimentary air fair, a suite, and meals. Would you like to have our father-son weekend there?" "Daddy, I'd love it. Mom and sis won't be home untli Wednesday so they'll never know. What should I wear?" "Honey, you look fine, and flashy always works in Vegas. He poured me another martini, lit my cigarette, gave me a semi-deep kiss and said "go pack". | Added 01/07/01 - 02:59:03 by
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Just before they were to leave for Las Vegas, Jasmine found an unusual piece of mail addressed to her on the table. "Look, daddy, it's from the White House!" As she read the letter inside carefully, she explained what it said aloud to her father. "Oh, my God! President Clinton has hand selected me to be his newest intern! This is so cool, daddy!" She detected a gloomy look on his face. He spoke sadly, "Jasmine, you can't go all the way to Washington...we'll all be so upset to have you go away." Jasmine pouted. "It says here that a special limo will come pick me up today at 3 PM and drive me to the airport!" She was totally ignoring her dad's words all of a sudden. "What time is it, daddy?" He glumly responded, "2:58." Before she had time to react, a vigorous knock came to the door. Two Secret Service agents came and escorted her to the back of the limousine. Her dad had a vigorous spell of vertigo and felt helpless to stop his new daughter from leaving. And Jasmine wasn't about to wait. She looked like a sexy trollope or maybe just some sort of cute nymph. But how shocked she was to see in the back seat none other than President Bill Clinton himself with a big smile on his face. "Hello, Jasmine, I've heard a lot about you at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue! I decided to come and pick you up myself. We're going to go fly Air Force One back to Washington together." Jasmine didn't know what to say. "What about Hilary?" Bill chuckled and replied, "Aw, she's too busy being a US Senator now, and Monica was just too chunky. You're just my size, little doll!" Jasmine cleared her throat. The limo was speeding toward the airport by now. "Um, Mr. President, um, you do know that I'm really a boy, right? I mean under these clothes I'm a boy!" | Added 01/09/01 - 23:17:49 by
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Bill Clinton proceeded to tell a long story to Jasmine. "You know, dear, I'm not upset that you are a boy. In fact, that's why I specially picked you to be my new intern. I have a thing for cute little nymph boys dressed up like hookers. Can't explain it really. It goes back to Arkansas. Way back! Before Hilary or Monica or Gennifer Flowers or any of 'em. Heh, heh, heh. Hey, will you come to the Inauguration ceremony with me next weekend?" Jasmine was frozen solid. "Um, like, sure?" The president laughed. "That's good, dear," he said, as he stroked her leg with his hand. "Um, my family voted for Ralph Nader. Does that bother you?" After that, the President didn't say anything. Instead he hit a special button, and before Jasmine knew it the car was speeding off in a different direction. They all stopped in the red-light district of town, where Clinton personally pushed Jasmine out amongst the real-life hookers. "You look like one, now get and join 'em!" Just as quickly as it arrived, the limo sped away, leaving the poor, scantily clad child among the women of the street. | Added 01/09/01 - 23:23:02 by
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No matter how hard (s)he tried to convince the prostitutes, Jasmine could not convince them that (s)he was genetically a boy. They refused to believe her. They were still upset that she was too young to be a true prostitute, so they just mocked her and laughed at her and stripped her naked of all her sexy clothes. She ran away like a frightened animal, wearing nothing more than what nature gave her. He was bruised and bloodied and humiliated. He screamed like a hysterical lunatic until he found a women's clothing store to duck into -- the name of it was The Lucky Dress Shack. He hoped nobody was watching him as he darted into a rack of clothes and began grabbing for stuff to wear. | Added 01/09/01 - 23:26:33 by
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The last three paragraphs being a total fantasy, I got back to what daddy had suggested and packed for our extended father-son weekend in Las Vegas. I discovered that mom had left one of her Louis Vuitton suitcases and a matching makeup case at home. I appropriated them for my own use. Into them went my dressiest girl clothing (Dad said Vegas was a 'Flash town' along with bikinis, tops, slacks, and short short. I also packed several pairs of shoes. With the exception of my 'slides (3 1/2") for the pool, none were shorter than 4 1/2"-even my bedroom fluffy-toed mules. Daddy had said I looked fine and didn't need to change for the trip, but I decided to anyway. I thought he'd appreciate a new look. My makeup was fine, so I just refreshed it. I took of the clothing including the cincher. Being that the girls (C+) were glued on, I skipped a bra. I put on a pair of tan thigh highs, and a pair of skin tone bikini panties. Next was an ivory silken blouse (my beasts were quite visible) and a pair of skin tight matching Guess jeans (size 1). A pair of ivory 4 1/2" spikes brought my heigth to almost 5' 2". I packed my sling purse with lipstick, blusher, and some kleenex-also the KY (I left the condoms out), wrapped a light pink wrap aroun my narrow shoulders and went downstairs to see daddy. vuitton | Added 01/10/01 - 23:49:05 by
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"Hi daddy, how do I look?" "Baby", he said, "you look great." "The purse and the wrap are wrong though." "Go get the purse I ivory bought your mom and a tan or ivory coverup. By the way, your breasts look beautiful." I strutted out giving him a little extra wiggle, transferred the contents of my bag to mommy's sling bag (worn between my boobs of course), picked up my cigarettes which I'd forgotten to pack, and went down stairs. "Daddy, my bags are upstairs-please bring them down; I'm so excited about our father-son weekend," When that was done, I heard a knock at the door. It was the driver of the limo dad had hired. Not just to take us to LAX but all the way to Las Vegas. The driver put our bags into the trunk, and daddy and I got into the back (he stepped, I slithered). In the frig were caviar, pate, and two magnums of Roederer Crystal champagne. There was also a fresh baguette that the driver colud not have picked up more than five minutes before picking us up. The china was Spode, the crystal Waterford, and the sterling Beckendorf. I was an impressed little boy. The driver put up the opague divider, so daddy and I were alone for the entire three hour trip. He told me that not only was he proud of me and that I was gorgeous, but that I was the sexiest thing he'd ever met. I lapped it up and hoped he meant it. He put his arm around me-kissed me on the forehead-I sighed. I moved back, looked him straight in the eye and said "Enough of the father-son stuff." "Can I be your girlfriend/mistress this weekend?" He said "Of course, our suite only has one beedroom-we both knew where this was heading." "Can I really kiss you properly now?" "Of course you can, I said but you're going to have to wait ten minutes. I want another glass of champers and a cigarette. I know you love to watch me smoke these totally femenine cigarettes." "You know I do" he said giving me a light. What am I doing-I'm only 12 years old. I finished the cigarette. I moved smoothly into his arms, looked up under my heavily mascared false eyelashes, and slicked my bright pink lips. He almost leaped at me. Our mouths totally melded. I sucked hid tongue deeply into my mouth and he did the same to mine when I offered it. His hands were all over me-my boobs, my ass, and even my non-existant package. I reciprocated and even unzipped him. I gave his penis just a little kiss and lick. He wanted more, but I said "We've got four wonderful days-can't you wait 'til tonight? I promise I'll look not only sexier but totally sexy. rete | Added 01/13/01 - 04:15:32 by
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The limo arrived at the MGM Grand and daddy and I exited. The doorman and the bellhops looked at me appreciatively as I strutted through the lobby holding tightly to daddy,s arm with my head pressed to his upper arm. We checked in. Daddy gave me a key to the suite along with $500. He said "I'll go upstairs and get ready to go out. Why don't you go into the casino, have a drink or two, find someone to teach you to play roulette and then come upstairs and change"? I'll meet you in the cocktail lounge in two hours. I did as he said but stopped in the ladies room first. I freshened my makeup, slung my wrap over my arm, entered the casino, and picked a high stool at the head of the roulette table. I bought $500 worth of $25 chips and said sure when the roving bar girl asked me if I'd like a complimentary drink (champagne please). Trying to figure out the game, I'd managed to lose about $300 in 30 minutes. I felt clueless and was fumbling for a cigarette when a very handsome silver haired man of about 55 offered me a light and to show me how to play. I lost some but won a little more. We laughed a lot, hugged a bit, shared a few innocent kisses, and generally had a fun time. After about 2 hours I said I had to leave. "Daddy and I were going out to dinner and I had to dress". He said that he understood completely as his neice was upstairs getting ready to go out and he also had to change. I unlocked the door to the suite. Daddy was not there. There was a note on the bar: "I'll be in the cocktail lounge Jasmine. I know you'll be beautiful. As the father-son weekend has turned into something more, maybe you should call me John instead of daddy." Loving this thought, I took a quick scented bubble bath. I pinned my hair up as I wanted to hurry and removed all my makeup. While in the bath, I shaved closely and completely-including the small fluffy patch over my tiny penis. I emerged from the bath, used some body lotion an dusted myself with YSL Opium body powder. The maid had unpacked and put away my cloths. I selected a tiny lace black, padded, pushup bustier. I was again a 32D. My, I'm a little thing. Next were my seamed black thigh high stockings fro Victoria's Secret. I'm so short that the lace tops were only about 4" below my V. I decided to skip the panties. Next I selected a tiny half slip with a lacy hem. It went about a fourth of the way down my thighs. Over this I squirmed into a tight black satin and lace minidress barely longer than the slip. The front came all the way to my throat and clipped around my neck like a collar. It was sleveless and cut low in the back to just above my bustier. I slipped into a pair of 5" black satin shoes wirh pencil thin heels. They had an accent of gold metal up the back of the heels. I avoided looking in the mirror as I wanted to see only the finished product. I went to the vanity in the bedroom for my makeup. First, of course, was foundation followed by a dusting of powder most of which I brushed away to give me a uniform smooth matte complexion. Next were my butterfly false eyelashes-eyeliner-grey melding to dusty gold shadow, eyebrow pencil, blush, and several coats of shiny deep red lipstick. I inserted a dangly pair of mom,s diamond earings and put one of he large diamond party rings on the little finger of my left hand. I had one of her dressy wedding rings with me but decided not to wear it on my third finger. After all, I wanted to look like a girlfriend/mistress-no a wife. A brush through my long curly blond hair, a few strategic spritzes of Opium, a black satin cluth bag (Virginia Slims not forgotten) and I was ready. All eyes turned as I strutted into the cocktail lounge. 5'2" (with the spikes) 32D 19 31 is not something many people see everyday. I spotted daddy at the bar. He smiled and gave me a small wave. I swished over making sure to give a little wiggle and he helpe me perch on the tall stool next to him. My martini (which he had obviously ordered in advance) instantly appeared. I fumbled in my bad, and extracted a cigarette which he quickly lit. I took a long inhale, exhaled a long feathery plume, sipped my drink, and smiled. He took my cigarette from me and placed it in the ashtray. I noticed my lipstick around the tip (it looked so femenine). He took both of my long fingernailed hands in his and said "You look gorgeous baby". I said "I love being called 'baby' but Jasmine also works". Also "I think for tonight I'm going to call you John and later probably lover. | Added 01/16/01 - 00:58:17 by
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John paid the check and we went to have dinner-actually not to several of the restaaurants but into the big show room. Michel Jackson was going to be our entertanment. I saw my date slip the matre de $100 so was not surprised that we were escorted to a banquette right up front. What suprised me a lot that the matre de came back no more than 10 minutes later and said a couple would like to join us. Daddy looked pissed, but then I looked over the madrre de's shoulder and said "Of course, they're old friends". Daddy was non plussed. My distinguished roulette pal introduced himself to daddy as Raoul and his niece as Carmine. She looked to be about 21, was slightly taller than me, and was curvaceous and gorgeous. After shaking John's hand and giving me a quick buss on the cheek they joined us. Carmine sat next to me with the guys on the end. We were a little high so didn't do cocktails-instead a cold lobster with a nice Sauvignon Blanc followed by sauteed duck breast with a wonderful Chateau Petreus. Creme Brulet finished it off. John and I had been having lots of fun under the table. I even pretended to drop my napkin after I'd unzipped him. When I dropped my head under the table to pick the linen up, I gave him a quick suck. I noticed that Carmine was acting as tarty as me. I was curious. When she suggested we go to freshen up, I said "Sure". She assumed I was much older (looking about 21) and confided. "Jasmine, I'm only 12 years old, in spite of the way I look". "Are you having a good time?" I asked. She said "I love looking like this even though these big boobs aren't mine and I love dressing up for uncle". "Carmine, I'm only 12 also, and I'm also a genetic male. John is my daddy, and we're here to have fun. Why don't we just go with the the fun. We're both dressed like total sex objects-we can have fun and they can also. I'm going to drive daddy crazy tonight-just do the same for your uncle. Also, I've discovered that something drives these middle aged men wild in addition to our minis, big boobs (even if they're false) and spikes". "What's that?" she said. "Just follow my lead" I said, and we went back to join our dates. Daddy suggested some brandy and I said "OK darling" and nodded at Carmine. She said "Uncle, I could use a nitecap". The drinks were brought, and I brought out my Virginia Slims-offering one to Carmine. She picked up on it, took one, and looked lovingly into her uncle's eyes as he lit it. Raoul loved seeing his 12 year old neice playing the tart. Daddy's response was identical as he lit mine. What is it about young tarts looking so blatently sexy? We finished our drinks and said "Buenes Noches" promising to meet tomorrow. I gave Raoul a soft opened-moth kiss and saw that Carmine did the same for daddy. I guess we're growing up very fast. John and I went up to our suite-21 floors gave is plenty of time for deep kissing and petting-and entered our suite. The drapes were open-the view was magnificent. I caught my reflection-I was exactly what I wanted to be. Daddy said "I can't wait, you are my dream, the sexiext most attractive thing I've ever seen". "I need you in my bed" "Daddy, of course I'll be in your bed and want to be your lover not only tonight but for the next four days. After all, your'e now John and I'm not James but your young mistress Jasmine. In the limo I promised to be totally sexy for you tonight. I can do better than I look now. Give me 5 minutes in the bathroom. By the way, please get the KY out of my purse; I think we'll need it. | Added 01/18/01 - 02:29:47 by
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I awoke the next morning alone and nude in the king sized bed. There was a note fro daddy (John) on his nightstand: :"Raoul and I are going to play golf. Why don't you give Carmine a call in suite 222? You can probably have some fun together. I left you a gift and $1000 on your vanity to shop or gamble with. We'll see you both in the cocktail lounge about 7 o'clock. I called Carm immediately. She was awake. "Jasmine" she said, Raoul left me $1000 and said to have fun today". "John did the same for me". "Tell you what; I'll meet you at the Tiki Bar and we'll have some brunch. We'll decide what to do then." Jasmine, I don't know what to wear". "Just put on a crop top, some shot shorts, and some slide heels, I said. "I'm so flat chested" Carmine responded. "Dummy, I assumed you'd wear a bra and your falsies; we really need to talk". "Also, not too much makeup: a little mascara, shadow, blush, and lipstick". "I'll dress about the same". "My slides have 3 1/2" heels, did uncle get you a similar pair"? "No, mine are 4". "Great, I'll see you in the bar in about an hour; by the way how were things last night after the lights went out"? "They didn't go out for a long time and I have the polaroids to prove it; how about you and John"? "Much the same. Daddy was lying on his back. I won't tell you how I was dressed. I had his cock about half way in my mouth. I slowly pulled off it retaining my soft grip on his balls. I said "Pull my hair back so you can see what I'm doing; I know you'll enjoy the view". He said "I need some pictures and grabbed his Poleroid". We got them all-kissing,licking,deep-I smiled and winked a lot". "I did about the same for uncle", Carmine said. "We're very young". "We're very young. I agreed but we're also incredably sexy little things, and we love being that way. Uncle and daddy love the fact that we're young and look so hot and act so tarty. Go with it. By, the way did Raoul fuck you?" "Only about five times and I loved it" she said "How about you and John?" "I'll tell you all about it at the pool in an hour", I said. "Be busty and be sexy". "Count on it" Carmine responded. "Uncle even bought me a carton of Virginia Slims, a great cigarette case, and a gold lighter before he went to play golf. | Added 01/20/01 - 01:24:39 by
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Carmine was perched on a high bar stool as I arrived at the Tiki bar. Three handsome men were surrounding her. One had clearly just lit her cigarette as it was still very long, and she was using it as a sexual prop. I wish I could say I struttrd over, but I was a bit sore to give it my best. Anyway, introductions were made. Carm and I were to die for-two tiny, tiny young things with boobs and very sexy demeanors. The guys begged us to have lunch, but I begged off. I think Carmine would have done all three of them-and I thought I was hot. Carm and I left them (giving each a nice opened mouth kiss) and went inside to one of the cocktail lounges for lunch. We each ordered a gin and tonic. The drinks arrived, we each lit a cigarette and started to chat. "OK" she said; "John left you $1000 this morning and a gift. What was the gift?" I showed her. It was a 2 carat engagement ring that I wore on the appropriate finger. She said "Jasmine, you're not even a girl". "You know that, I know that, John certainly knows". I don't know what he's thinking, but I promised to fulfill his fantisy". "Uncle Raoul gave me a gift this morning also; take a look". She was wearing a delicate anlke bracelet with the initials 'BIB' on it. I asked what BIB meant. She said it meant either 'Beautiful Innocent Baby', or Best In Bed per Raoul. She guessed it was the latter. We had a girlish lunch and planned our afternoon. I called the in-house beauty salon. They had spots available for Carmine and me at 3:00 for the 'works'. We'd do that, get dressed, and meet the guys in the bar at 6:00. We left messages for daddy and uncle and headed for the salon. I gave Carmine two sugestions. The first was to get her boobs glued on so she could go braless. She said that she had already planned to do that in addition to a total smooth wax. The second was that we both have our hair dyed a light auburn. She said "I'm reading your mind. I'm going to get some extensions also so my hair goes to the middle of my back like yours. We'll look like sisters and that will drive the fans crazy-especially John and Raoul". "Do you want to fuck daddy?, I said. "Jasmine, I was a virgin until last night. I love not being one anymore". I love the thought of two men's sperm being inside me at the same time-is that wrong?" "What about little tarty me?," I said. "Jasmine, I just know you and John made love last night-your dreamy smile and your tender walk make that clear". Uncle thinks you're as hot as I am and knows you're a boy. He doesn't care. I think our next 3 days together are going to be just too much fun. | Added 01/20/01 - 04:01:06 by
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"OK, here's the deal I said. We'll make a quick stop at John's and my suite. I can glue on your boobs. I have the golf resort groupy clothes. We'll both go braless with tight crop tops and short shorts. They'll love that. We'll pull our hair into pony tails but really high on the backs of our heads (we'll look innocent, but sexy). We'll stop in the pro shop and buy some cute little golf shoes to match our outfits (pink for you. baby blue for me; with matching ankle socks). We'll be perched on high bar stools, drinking martinis and smoking our girly cigarettes when they get into the grill. We'll be wearing light but suggesteve makeup. Our nipples are going to show clearely. I bet this will be a surprise to uncle and daddy. What do you think?" "I can't wait. Do you think your dad and there playing partners will find me attractive? I know uncle will." Carmine, "I said", I know they will too. Let's not get too far ahead of ourselves. We can't tart around too much. We both have handsome middle-aged rich male lovers who can show us wonderful times. Keep Raoul happy-I'keep John totally entranced. They both think we're the sexiest 'pocket rockets' on the planet. Let's go for it." "Tell me how we're going to dress tonight?, Carmine said. "I want to be the sexiet little 12 year old girl in the world". I said "You will be, but I'm going to try to look hotter then you; I 'know I'll be the tartiest little 12 year old boy in th world." | Added 01/22/01 - 03:00:09 by
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John and walked into the bar with Steve and Bruce we'd played golf with. John had shot a smooth 73; I helped with my best round ever (79). We won $2000 each- a good four hour's work. We were laughing and happy. Steve was first to spot the babes at the bar. Two little things- we went over. Jasmne and Carmine, of course. Thet looked beyond great-how can two twelve year olds (one a boy look like and act like the two sexiest women on the planet?) Anyway, they did. The girls seemed to know what to do (unlike most women). They said "We just wanted to say 'Hi'. We'll meet you at 10:00 in the bar of L'Emparatuer. We'll be Les Empretrisses-wear your tuxes. They strutted out. Of course, they left their bill for us to pay, | Added 01/24/01 - 02:30:40 by
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Carmine and I left and took a cab back to the hotel. The driver almost had two accidents; he couldn'keep his eyes off us in the rearview mirror. When we arrived, I went over to the conceirge's desk. "Hi", I said, "My name is Jasmime Richards. Daddy and I are staying in suite 224. This is my friend Carmine Estevez. She and her uncle are in suite 222. We're meeting our boyfr-I mean daddy and uncle for dinner and want to surprise them with how pretty we can look. Could we possibly book a room for a few hours to change in?" "No need ladies, the house has plenty of rooms-tell the desk clerk I said to give you a key to a small two bathroom suite." "Thanks so much kind sir, do you think you can get us appointments for makeovers and nails in the salon at six?" No problem again. We thanked him and Carmine slipped $50 dollars from her small hand into his. We picked up our key and headed into the shopping arcade to pick out our outfits for the night. We spotted a boutique called 'Little Grownups' and decided to give it a try. It was perfect-Vegas caters to all tastes. They specialized in sexy grownup outfits for preteens. A sexy little salesgirl who looked to be about 25 (Angela by her name tag minced over in her short skirt and spikes. She said "Welcome to LG's, how may I assist you?" "We want some drop dead sexy outfits to wow our dates tonight with", I said. "You're both knockouts already, I'm sure we won't have a problem. By the way, how old are you-about 11?" "No we're both 12", Carm said. "Our dates are about 50 so we have to look not only sexy but sophisticated." "I'm only 13 myself and prefer to date middle aged men myself-I know what you mean", Angie said. "Certainly your boobs can't be anymore real than mine." "No, I said, we both have 32Cs-they're glued on; furthermore I'm a boy not at girl. "No problem; we're used to that here, and we're going to have lots of fun. I have the perfect outfits in mind. They're identical except for the color." She was right. They were tiny sequened minidresses. They hugged our waists and hips and went no more than 1/4 of the way down our thighs. Carmine's was a rosy red; mine an icy blue. The colors complimented our complexions perfectly. The bodices were low cut and loose enough that when we leaned forward our nipples could be seen. The bustiers we bought brought our waists down to 18" and the bra cups were only platforms. They pushed up our boobs but left the nipples uncovered. I thought thigh highs would be good. Angie suggested that long seamed stockings attached to the bustier garters would be hotter. We agreed; Carmine's were black-mine a dark suntan. Carmine was looking at some panties. I said "Let's surprise them and go without". She smilingly nodded. Angie concurred. The shoes matched but again didn't. Carmine picked 5" stiletto metallic gold sling back sandles. Mine were the same but silver. We picked clutch bags to match. We spent about $1400 and thanked Angie. As we were leaving she pecked my cheek and whispered to me. "I'm a boy too; isn't it great to be able to do what we do?" I smiled and winked. | Added 01/26/01 - 00:42:02 by
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Jasmine and I headed to the salon. Before we did, he (Carmine) had a great tought and went back to talk to Angie at 'Little Grownups'. "You know we're meeting daddy and uncle for drinks and dinner in the hotel. If we decide to go clubbing and dancing later, Jas and I may get a bit chilly. Is there a place where we can rent some small fur wraps?" "We have them here; I'm sorry not to have offered them. I'll have them delivered to the suit you'll be dressing in. I'll send up two mink coats-barely longer than your skirts. There will be no charge. Jasmine's will be white; yours will be black-sound okay. "Great!!" he responded. "Please also send up the thong panties we didn't buy. We've decided that we're going to use some KY before we go out and we don't want to stain our beautiful new dresses. Carmine and I are going to thoroughly douche-She's a little resentful as I have two holes and she has only one." "I know, but girls like Jasmine and me can get lots of pleasure out of the one we have. By the way, If I can offer a suggestion. pick up some Tampex. After you two are totally slippery inside, put them in. You'll love the feeling of something stuffed inside you and you'll be totally receptive if your boyfriends want to have sex with you during the evening. It's not always necessary to wait until bedtime. My current boyfriend and I are going to be having drinks and dinner at the same restaurant you're going to. Can we stop by your table and say hello?" "Of couse Angie, but I'm going to tell uncle and Jasmine's dad that you're a 14 year old boy". "That's okay with me," she said. "I certainly won't look like one." | Added 01/28/01 - 00:01:29 by
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Carmine, and I giggled and pranced uo to ths suite that the conceirge (Wolfgang) had given us to change. Our outfits from LG's were there along with the minks. Wolf had also sent a bottle of champaigne (Dom Perignon) and some snacks. We took a luxureous bubble bath together in the large master tub while giggling over the wine. I totally shaved Carmine from the eyebrows down. She did the same for me. After applying unscented body lotion, we were both totally smooth. We started to play around a bit. I almost got a bit of a hard-not a real woody-I'm too young. I said "I think it's time for us to go to the salon. Let's just keep our panties on and wear these lovely extra-small terry robes that I assume Wolf sent up. We'll take the pool elevator down. I don't think mid-thigh robes and 4" spike slides are appropiate lobby attire. | Added 02/02/01 - 00:23:58 by
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Carmine and I arrived in the salon and met Michelle, the manager. She poo-pood the idea of matching hair color. "Carmine, you need to be a deep red-Jasmime, we'll make you a frosty blond. I think we'll give Carmine some extensions that bring her hair to the middle of he back like yours, Jasmine. She probably would enjoy ultra-long nails like yours, These colors will match your complexions perfectly. We'll do the makeup to match-light blue and silver eye makeup for Jasmine and reddish earthtones for you Carmine." "Michelle", I said, "Carm and I are only 12 and are wearing glued on breasts. Can you make the seams invisible? We're both going to be wearing very revealing dresses tonight." "I know the drill, you'll be flawless", she said. "By the way, have you run into a totally strange guy named Jack in the hotel?" "No" we both said. "Well, if you do be careful. He's an angry man with no sense of humor." | Added 02/12/01 - 00:00:50 by
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The girl's beauty treatments were finished about 9:15, and they finally got a chance to look in the mirror standing side by side. They were almost shocked at their appearances-they were gorgeous. Both had long curly hairdos: Jasmine,s light blond and Carmine's deep red. Their makeup complimented their hair and skin coloring. Carmine especially admired her new long nails and artfully madeup eyes-it was the first time she had worn false eyelashes. Jasmine had often worn them but was again amazed at how large his made her eyes look. They opened their robes and noticed that their large firm breasts looked beautiful and totally natural. There was no hint of a seam and they jiggled realistically when they did a little shimmy. They smiled, paid their bills and left to dress in their suite. As they had planned, they both thoroughly douched. They then applied copious amounts of KY to each others openings and inserted their newly purchased tampons-two for Carmine and one for Jasmine. Both loved the feeling of fullness. Jasmine said, "We're going to have to buy some small dildoes to wear when we go out in the future. I love being stuffed." Carmine smiled in agreement. They then proceeded to help each other dress. First were the bustiers which pulled their waists to 19 inches and lifted their boobs to prominently display them. Carmine's was black with red trim and Jasmine's ivory with blue accents. The cups of the garments were lightly padded and cut low to leave their nipples exposed. Both were 32 D cups with the padding. Next were the long lace-topped seamed stockings. Both were so short (Jasmine 4'9" and Carmine 4'10" that the stockings came almost to the tops of their thighs. They had to shorten the garters attached to the bustiers for each other. They loved how the rear garters looked stretched over their round little butts. Last were the tiny thong panties- again black and ivory. They didn't have to worry about any hair showing as both were totally shaved. Carmine zipped Jasmine into his shiny ice-blue mini dress, and Jasmin did the same for her. She looked hot in the sparkly deep red dress cut exactly like Jasmines. They slipped into their 5" metallic stiletto sandles and took a look at the finished products. They were awsome. Their tight skirts came about a third of the way down their thighs. The low loosely cut bodices showed almost the top half of their breasts. They giggled when they bent forward and realized that this pose exposed their nipples. The tall spikey heels accentuated their slim shapely legs. Next they inserted long sparkly rhinestones into their pierced ears. Jasmine wore her 2 carat solitaire engagement ring and loaned her diamond dress ring to Carmine who wore it on her right little finger. They each wore a glittery rhinestone bracelet, and Carmine attached her BIB bracelet to her left ankle. They packed their clutch purses-makeup, keys, cigarette cases, lighters. Carmine put a tampax into hers and handed one to Jasmine. "What's this for?" "Well, if I get fucked before we get home, I want to keep the come inside me", Carmine said. "Good thought", Jasmine agreed. Finally they were ready to join their dates and slipped on their minks. They looked totally sexy also as they were barely longer than their skirts and showed lots of leg. They decided to leave them unbuttoned and gapped to display their busts and left for the cocktail lounge. | Added 02/13/01 - 09:46:59 by
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Hey, lets remeber, the boy is 15 not 12. It says so in the first paragraph. | Added 02/13/01 - 12:16:43 by
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The two little vixens sauntered into the lounge. They knew they did not have to wiggle and strut. The way they looked would draw plenty of attention. Men leered,and women pretended not to notice-they were simply unbelivable. Choosing to further dumfound the onlookers, Carmine perched on the tall barstool next to John and gave him a deep kiss. Jasmine did the same for Raoul. Then smiling, they changed seats and hugged their silver haired dates. "The usual Bombay Martinis?" Raoul asked. "No, Jas and I want to drink the Dom all night; a magnum later in our suite will also work." The girls slipped off their coats and let them fall over the backs of the stools. They faced away from the bar toward their dates and showed their young sexuality to the world. Jasmine was the first to extract long Virginia Slim from her handbag. Raoul lit it with his gold lighter. He held his hand and looked into his eyes as he lit her. Carmine topped Jasmine. She pulled from her purse the longest slimmest cigarette Jas had seen-a Virginia Super-Slim 120. The 12 year old was growing up fast. John lit it for her. She held his hand, looked into his eyes as he lit it and smoothly gave his crotch a little squeeze with her delicatly manicured other hand. Jasmine loved men; at least daddy. He decided Carmine would be tough to keep up with. | Added 02/17/01 - 00:40:04 by
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"Jasmine, I showed your daddy all of my boobs when he lit my cigarette. I hope you showed uncle Raoul yours." "I did Carmine, but I didn't give him the little squeeze. Don't make them cum in their tuxedos-we've a long hard night ahead of us. | Added 02/17/01 - 03:14:38 by
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We flirted, showed our charms. Eyes were upon us from all over the bar. We flirted, caressed, kissed and posed. After awhile normal conversations rose to the normal level as people acclimated themselves to the way Jas and I looked. Then it seemed that the air went out of the room. I turned my head and saw the reason. Angie was strutting toward us, and he looked awesome. His dress was strapless and cut so low that the tops of his breasts were enticingly displayed. She was tall compared to Jas and me- about 5'5" in her five inch stiletto heels (probably about 100 lbs). His makeup (like Jasmine's and mine was very adult (of corse she wore her bats) and the long sequined dress fitted every curve. She looked as busty as Jas and I. The skirt was cut with a slit up the right side that exposed her legs almost to her v. "Hi guys, my name is Angie, my date Bruce will be here in a minute. He's checking my wrap. I know Jasmine and Carmine. You handsome men must be Raoul and John. a | Added 02/22/01 - 23:35:49 by
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I awoke from my dream. Mom and my syster needed to know how I felt. I took a shower and joined them for breakfast. | Added 03/23/01 - 00:50:20 by
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Andi, Mom- I had the strangest dream. I was twelve not fifteen and was in Las Vegas with dad and two of his friends. I was dressed as a totally sexy 21 year old: C cups, long blond hair, miny dresss, 5" spikes, a total hotty. Daddy fucked me-I sucked him off, and my new friends Carmine and Angie (Carmine was 12 and a girl, Angie a 14 year old boy-both gorgeous with big boobs) were going to do all of the guys. I want to make my dream a reality. We've got the money, and I've made my decision. Mom, I want to be a girl. I want to have some implants-I want to be busty. Maybe 32C or even D. I want to let my hair grow even longer. It's to my shoulders now-to my waist will make me happier. Finally, I want to date older guys-40 to 55. I know they'll love a young boy-girl who loves to suck and is guaranteed in the butt. The jewelery will be faantastic. What do you think? | Added 03/25/01 - 23:43:51 by
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Dear, I think you need some counseling. You took a hard hit to the head last night before going to bed. I will make an appointment tomorrow. We'll have you checked for a cuncussion today. I will call the physician after breakfast. | Added 03/27/01 - 12:55:49 by
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Do what you want mom. I know what will make me happy. If your therapist is a man, he'll want me. If she's a women. she will resent me. Mom, I'm a sexy young girl-don't forget. I intend to dress like a totally sexy 21 year old girl. | Added 03/30/01 - 23:58:22 by
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My sister Andi said "Pay no attention to mom's comment." You've figured it out. "I'm 18 so mom can't stop me. I'm getting a boob job and collagen lips. I'm going to get rich fucking older guys". "I'm going to do the same thing", Jasmine said. "I don't need therapy; I need boobs and a sexy wardrobe". Ps: why don't you aging queens stop trying to kill this story? There are some of us out here who do no harm, don't hurt anybody, but also envision that there is nothing prettier than a sexually challenged pretty 15 year old boywho wants to maximize his feminity. | Added 03/31/01 - 01:36:08 by
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Thank goodness mom has calmed down, thought Jasmine. Maybe the talk with dad helped. Anyway, we packed up my girl cloths in my new Louis Vuitton luggage. She dropped me off at LAX at the private aviation terminal an the steward loaded my bags and welcomed me onto Bruce's Gulfstream V jet. Bruce and Carmine were aboard. Bruce looked brutally sexy in his cream colored Armani suit, silk shirt, Gucci loafers, and Sulka tie. Carmine looked gorgeous. She wore her auburn hair in a beautiful soft wavy style that flowed to the middle of her back with soft bangs and some tendrils that curved around and under her prominant breasts. Her nipples were visible through her sheer cream colored silk blouse. Clearly, she was wearing her glued-on 32C breast forms. Her pants were slightly darker and so tight it was obvious she wore no panties. Her 5" spiked heel slides and her impeccible makeup (false eyelashes included) made her a totally sexy 12 year old girl. She was half way through a martini in a birdbath glass and smoking a long Virginia Slim. All-in-all, quite a picture. I was similarly attired. My outfit was pink, but I wore a short minidress instead of slacks. No bra (32C glued on again, spike 5" strappy sandles an the same warpaint. I was non-plussed and asked the what was going on. I thought the fun was over. Bruce said "You're mom had a problem with what was going on. Raoul, John, and I met her price. It was $5 million. She signed the requisite forms. Now if you want, we're flying on my plane to Puerto Rico. You and Carmine can have the same breast implants that I bought Amy when she was 10: 32C. I think 32C cups will be good, but if you want to be a little bit bustier, a small D would be OK. Don't forget you're both only 12 and neither of you are even 5' or 90 pounds. John, Raoul, and Amy will be joining us in 10 days for a cruise on Raoul's yacht so consider how you'll look topless. Amy is going to teach Raoul and John how to have totally wonderful sex with a shemale before they arrive. It's my job to fuck both of you silly until they arrive. Any thoughts? "D's Carmine said, I nodded. "Fuck me now" Carmine said. "Bruce, I want to suck you, but first I'd like some more champaign and a cigarette" was Jasimine's comment. c s | Added 05/09/01 - 01:40:53 by
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When Jasmine finished smoking her cigarette she walked seductly over to a tall male gentleman that was sitting by the poolside. She looked him deeply in the eye and said, “ my I have a bite of your chicken cordon blue”. “Are you mad or just madly in love with chicken,” was what the gentleman said. No, I am not mad or madly in love with chicken cordon blue, I just know a good sandwich and man when I taste one.
The gentleman was deeply moved by the directness of the beautiful young women standing before him and wanted to take her lucious lips and suck the life out of them but he held his composture. He gave her two choices either she could slow open her mouth and taste whatever was put in it or she could go on a shopping spree and let him dress her in the finest garments that money could buy. She though long and hard about this before she answered.
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When Jasmine finished smoking her cigarette she walked seductly over to a tall male gentleman that was sitting by the poolside. She looked him deeply in the eye and said, “ my I have a bite of your chicken cordon blue”. “Are you mad or just madly in love with chicken,” was what the gentleman said. No, I am not mad or madly in love with chicken cordon blue, I just know a good sandwich and man when I taste one.
The gentleman was deeply moved by the directness of the beautiful young women standing before him and wanted to take her lucious lips and suck the life out of them but he held his composture. He gave her two choices either she could slow open her mouth and taste whatever was put in it or she could go on a shopping spree and let him dress her in the finest garments that money could buy. She though long and hard about this before she answered.
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When Jasmine finished smoking her cigarette she walked seductly over to a tall male gentleman that was sitting by the poolside. She looked him deeply in the eye and said, “ my I have a bite of your chicken cordon blue”. “Are you mad or just madly in love with chicken,” was what the gentleman said. No, I am not mad or madly in love with chicken cordon blue, I just know a good sandwich and man when I taste one.
The gentleman was deeply moved by the directness of the beautiful young women standing before him and wanted to take her lucious lips and suck the life out of them but he held his composture. He gave her two choices either she could slow open her mouth and taste whatever was put in it or she could go on a shopping spree and let him dress her in the finest garments that money could buy. She though long and hard about this before she answered.
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At the mall the first stop was the piercing studio. Jasmine was guided through the door by a pair of strong arms and propelled towards the counter. My girlfriend wants her tounge, nose and belly button pierced, he said. The assistant asked if he had any choice of jewellery. he produced a bell bar with a pink diamond for the belly button, and one each for the nose and tounge. When Jasmine walked out of the studio she felt so hot. She wanted to buy a crop top to show off her naval and was aching to find out what she could do with her newly pierced tounge. | Added 07/09/01 - 19:26:40 by
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As Jasmine walked out of the studio, she took out a cigarette from her pursed and gently placed it on her silky lips, she looked for her lighter and the lit her cigarette, as she drew her first drag the smoke felt so strange against her tounge, a little sore in a sexy kind of way. As she stood she saw two boys deciding the tattoo's that they would like, Jasmine loved the thought of tattoo's and soon went over to the boys and offered suggestions on designs and placement. | Added 08/18/01 - 18:10:49 by
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Jasmine lay alone on the bed, aching from the fresh ink and slowly realizing that the tounge piercing means several weeks of nothing but baby food. She stands slowly and walks to the mirror, horrified at the swelling produced by the "body art". Something snapped, just then. Jasmine stared for what seemed like an eternity at the image in the mirror, and in a barely audible tone, whispered..."I'm Jason...I'm Jason". His body shook with rage, he quickly tore off every last stitch of feminine clothing and went to his drawer, where he hid a pair of boxers, only he didn't know why until now. He put on a robe, and headed down the hall to the bathroom, where Andi was taking a long bath, since the other girls and mom were out on separate dates for the evening. Ever since his "change", they no longer bothered with privacy since they had nothing to hide from their new sister. Andi, totally relaxed in the scented bubbles spoke first..."How was your trip with dad, Jasmine? Did you get lucky?.." she giggled. Jason picked up the hair dryer, unplugged it from the outlet that had Ground Fault Protection and plugged it into a regular outlet in the wall, still out of Andi's view. Jason said "He hurt me, thanks alot, Bitch", with that, he tossed the hairdryer into the tub. Andi had no chance, her teeth clenched on impact, causing her to bite off the tip of her tounge. By the time the circuit blew, she was dead, and Jason had to venture to the basement to reset the breaker. He didn't even bother cleaning up the mess, Just left her dead in the bathroom and waited for the others to return. He knew eventually he would have to clean them all up, so he would have a crack at "dad". Jason took up position in the living room, on the recliner with the shotgun his father forgot to take when moving out. The throbbing tounge, bloody gauze over the tatoo, and horrifying memories of the trip furthered his resolve to get even. He laughed to himself, how funny the thought that four power hungry domineering females led by mom... err Tina... Who wanted to make him a girl, one with no humility, to vicariously live out their own fantasies, ended up making a cold blooded killer. Just then Jason heard the keys rattling at the door, A drunken Tina, dateless again, was about to stumble on in, Jason grinned...... | Added 09/08/01 - 16:43:14 by
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Tina slipped in through the door, and promptly passed out on the floor, not an unfamiliar sight. Jason struggled and drug her to the living room, with considerable effort on his part, managed to put her in the recliner. Her shoes fell off in the process, he gazed at the sheer black stockings. How they made him put on pantyhose over and over, or sat on his bed with their hose covered feet right next to him. Jason flashes back to the lesson Tina gave him on putting pantyhose on, she had 10 pair, and made him do it over and over again until he could do it without putting a run in them. After reclining the chair, he used duct tape just above her ankles, and around her waist and the whole chair. He grabbed another chair and set up at her feet. She started to groan, peeking out of her bloodshot eyes to see Jasmine at her feet. She slurred out "Honey, young ladies shouldn't be out of their clothes". He started on her left foot, raking his cheap press-on nails up and down from sole to toes. Tina gasped, let out short bursts of laughter. "Honey, I don't fee-hee-heee h-eel good right now HA HA HA HA pleeease don't tickle my feeeeeheee heeeet!". He attacked both feet now, up and down and side to side, She was in hysterics, He realized how all of the forced dressing in nylon had an effect on him. He went from one foot to the other, then picked up a brush, one the big ones with plastic ball ends on it. This made her convulse, she couldn't even beg anymore. He was tickling her to death, and it was working. She passed out, almost blue. Wasn't but a few minutes and she began throwing up, if he didn't move her head she would suffocate.....He won. 2 down 3 to go..... | Added 09/08/01 - 17:07:02 by
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Jason was back in the kitchen munching on a bag of potato chips when he heard his sister Linda scream from the bathroom. She had discovered Andi's electrocuted blue corpse in the bathtub. "Oh my God, this is terrible!" Linda wondered how it had taken so long to notice her sister's decaying body. She was plopped firmly on the toilet in the middle of a painful bowel movement and had been so busy concentrating on that was oblivious to dead Andi. But not anymore. Linda wasn't sure what to do. Her capris and panties dangled at her ankles, and she didn't know whether to get up or what. Just then, Jason came dashing in. Having become used to seeing "Jasmine" instead, Linda was really thrown for a loop. But Jason was confused, too. He couldn't imagine how she had made her way into the house and onto the toilet without him noticing at all. However, that didn't matter anymore. He had the perfect chance to continue his streak of revenge. "Uhh," Linda stammered, "uhh, Andi's dead, I think...." Jason just nodded casually, even as he tried to choke down the last of a potato chip and ward off the unseemly odor in the air. "Well, um," she went on, "how about I get some privacy?" Jason just shook his head to indicate that wasn't going to happen. Not sure what to do, Linda started to stand up to chase Jason out. Yet she couldn't bring herself to do it for some reason. "What are you going to do?" she shouted. Jason just smiled, knowing that his kinky murder plan might actually work. He reached down at her ankles and ripped off the capris and panties, even as she reeled in horror. Her half-hearted kicks at him only made him laugh. Jason reached into the cabinet and pulled out his concoction--what amounted to a giant diaper. It was really several diapers layered together very thick with a device implanted in the bottom. He began to explain as he forced her at knifepoint to put on the bulky garment. "When this can't hold any more liquid, whatever starts to flow out will hit a chemical that will turn to poison and seep in through your pores. You will then have about 2 minutes before it gets to your heart and you die." Linda wanted to fight back desperately, but Jason had already duct-taped her wrists around the back of the tank and her ankles around the base of the toilet. Three minutes later he came back into the smelly bathroom, with one sister dead in the bathtub and another struggling to get free from her unusually horrible death trap on the toilet. Jason had a large thermos full of cold water and a straw. "Drink!" he commanded. "Drink!!" and he cackled maliciously. She tried to resist but he still managed to force a good amount of the liquid down her throat. He was getting frustrated, though. "If you continue to resist, I will just begin to pour some of this water into your diaper now. I'm being merciful by giving you a little more time on earth...." At that, the girl whose life had been terribly thrown into disarray from the time she had begun to take a dump 'till now conceded and hoped that he would soon come to his senses and leave her alone. But Linda had to wonder if he were lying or telling the truth about the chemical in her diaper. Maybe she could avoid Andi's fate. | Added 09/17/01 - 17:01:06 by
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JASMINE AWOKE FROM THE HORRIBLE DREAM. THAANK GOD HE THOUGHT. I REALLY HAVEN'T KILLED ANYBODY OR HAVE HAD ALL THESE DISFIGURING TATOOS OR PIERCINGS. I'M STILL THE SEXIEST 12 YEAR OLD BOY/GIRL. I LOVE MY NEW 32C BOOBS AND CAN'T WAIT TO BE THE TOTALLY HOT MISTRESS OF A GENEROUS OLDER MAN. | Added 10/06/01 - 23:56:24 by
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I got the older man wants, I love to do my makeup with Girls, who make me do men for money it funny to get them off and see them cum for this 12 year old boygirl. I can live as a man or a boy But Girls live how they want to. My Mom makes me do as they want. I look better as a girl and make money foir mom . | Added 10/19/01 - 01:37:50 by
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I got the older man wants, I love to do my makeup with Girls, who make me do men for money it funny to get them off and see them cum for this 12 year old boygirl. I can live as a man or a boy But Girls live how they want to. My Mom makes me do as they want. I look better as a girl and make money foir mom . | Added 10/19/01 - 01:38:00 by
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I got the older man wants, I love to do my makeup with Girls, who make me do men for money it funny to get them off and see them cum for this 12 year old boygirl. I can live as a man or a boy But Girls live how they want to. My Mom makes me do as they want. I look better as a girl and make money foir mom . | Added 10/19/01 - 01:38:04 by
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I got the older man wants, I love to do my makeup with Girls, who make me do men for money it funny to get them off and see them cum for this 12 year old boygirl. I can live as a man or a boy But Girls live how they want to. My Mom makes me do as they want. I look better as a girl and make money foir mom . | Added 10/19/01 - 01:38:22 by
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After which, I would fuck them and spend the night tied up beside them. Letting them do what ever they want. Inserting pens pencils up my vigina and their dicks up my ass. they cum onto the floor and force me to lick up their cum. | Added 02/23/02 - 22:47:05 by
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