THE SISSY
BABY PET
This is Carl Slater and this is my next entry into this dairy that I have been asked to do by my Mistress. I was told everything of what had happened to me, my Mistress saw everything, how? You may well ask, that I shall reveal to you at a later time, but for now keep on guessing. My arrest at the NYPD Police station had happened, but there was something that was neglected to be mentioned at the time, that is my fault. I was too ashamed to admit, but my Mistress had me make the correction as it was important to her that I leave nothing left out. I had been taken to my cell handcuffed but what happened directly after was this.
It was true, Carl had just been shoved into the prison cell and he was still hand cuffed at that point. The NYPD Officer looked at him. “OK, you wont be needing those any more, where is the key?”
“Um. I don’t know.” Replied Carl, not really wanting to admit where the key actually was. The NYPD Officer folded his arms in disgust.
“Fine, fine, you can stay here all locked up with those on and in those clothes, most probably for the rest of your life.” Replied the NYPD Officer.
The NYPD Officer had turned on his heals to leave. “No. Wait! OK They, they are hidden down inside my panties.” Said Carl not knowing why said that the panties were his. “Well in that case pull them down you idiot, that way they shall fall out and down to the floor where I can then pick them up and unlock those handcuffs for you.” Replied the NYPD Officer who suddenly began to put on a pair of rubber gloves, as Carl began to as best as he could, pull down the panties that he had on. His penis was still erect, much to Carl’s dismay, the NYPD Officer said nothing about this as he bent down to where the key to the handcuffs had fallen to the floor, they had been kept in place, which was amazing.
Which was lucky for Carl, otherwise someone would have had to use a hacksaw. The NYPD Officer had soon unlocked the handcuffs he gave them and the key over to Carl who had pulled the panties back up again. “You may as well keep these Sissy boy.” Taunted, the NYPD officer as he tossed the handcuffs and the keys toward Carl, then he left and locked the prison cell door. Carl had waited in that prison cell for what felt like it had been hours and it had been hours, when he had called out to the first passing police officer, then a second one had arrived, after sort of demanding his right to a phone call, that was when the other NYPD Officer had given to him the pink mobile phone.
Carl had looked shocked, he was even more shocked when it rang and these were the words of ‘The Mistress.’ “It’s me silly Sissy, your Mistress. For being such a good Sissy Pet and doing exactly as I asked you to do, I shall get you out of prison, but I am not done with you yet” Carl was so shocked that he had not noticed only moments later another and different NYPD Officer come to the prison cell and open it, even enter inside of it. “Hey you. Sissy. Look at me when I am talking to you. “ In his confusion, Carl looked up at the NYPD Officer and replied. “Yes Mistress.”
The NYPD Officer should have been insulted, but instead he just laughed out loud. “Perhaps it is this Mistress of yours that bailed you out.”
“What?” Gasped Carl, not being able to fully comprehend what was going on. “You are free to go you Sissy idiot. Go before I change my mind and keep you locked up in here. Permanently.” Replied the NYPD Officer in an angry tone of voice.
Carl was not about to ask any silly questions, the NYPD Officer looked as though he was serious. Carl began to wonder who had paid for his release. It was unlikely that it was not one of his friends. The officer that had arrested him was waiting for Carl. “Hold it, you are not leaving this place by the way you came in, it was bad enough having to do that, I am to escort you back to your apartment, we leave by the back exit, now move.” Ordered the NYPD Officer. Carl did as he was told, but he could not help but suddenly ask.
“Say wait a minute officer. Where are my clothes?”
“You are already wearing them you idiot.” Replied the NYPD Officer sounding quite annoyed.
“I mean my male clothes.” Said Carl.
“Look we do not supply or provide clothes, now move along or do you want me to take you back to your cell?” Roared the NYPD Officer in anger.
“No. Sorry, I shall cooperate.” Remarked Carl Slater nervously, he followed the NYPD Officer to a back door of the police department that lead out into the car park, there was a whole line up of NYPD Police cars. The NYPD Officer went over to an unmarked car, he opened it’s door and opened the passenger seat door, Carl got in and the NYPD Officer drove off.
Soon, the NYPD unmarked Police car pulled up outside of Carl’s apartment, he opened the passenger door. Carl got out and was grateful of the fact that no one was around to see him in the sexy lingerie. He was surprised to find the front door unlocked, it did not look as though it had been busted down by a police raid. What on Earth was going on? Carl began to wonder, the NYPD Officer had gotten back into the unmarked car and drove off. Carl soon returned his bedroom and began to remove all of the lingerie that he had on.
He then took a good long shower, he got dressed, he picked up the handbag, put the lingerie unwashed, into it, he went to his dresser unit and opened the top drawer. He took out the white set of lingerie and put that too along with the mobile phone into the handbag and then he left his apartment. He walked for the longest length he had ever walked ever before, he was quite nearly out of breath by the time he got to a lone dumpster.
Carl opened it, a waft of the most pungent smell made Carl almost feel sick. “GOD. What a smell. Maybe I better go to another dumpster.” Carl immediately closed the lid. He walked away, he came out to a lone street he walked down that and he walked and he walked, Carl was becoming very tired. He saw a dumpster and he opened it, Carl dropped the handbag inside, no one was bound to find it, not this far out.
Carl closed the lid of the dumpster and he collapsed where he was. He had passed out, for how long, he did not know. “Say, are you all-right?” Came a sudden voice, Carl felt groggy at first. Carl looked up, some kind of a gorgeous looking girl was now looking down on him. At first he thought that he was dreaming. Carl’s vision was all a blur for a moment. Then it cleared and then he realised, that the blonde beauty was her. It was the very same girl he had stolen the had bag and there it was much to his dismay now upon her left shoulder. “What do you want from me?”
Carl cried. The drop dead gorgeous blond bomb shell came closer to Carl and held out her hand to him. “I am here to take you right back to your apartment silly. I did tell you that I was not done with you. Oh and this my dear does not in anyway belong in a dumpster, you have been a very bad Sissy again, it looks like I will have to further compound your punishment.”
“PUNISHMENT!” Remarked Carl in utter confusion. “What wrong have I ever done to you?”
“What wrong, WHAT WRONG!” The girls voice became one of shear anger that Carl did not think that even she was capable of.
“You have wronged me in stealing from me you bad, bad Sissy.”
“Look lady you can keep your silly stupid handbag and all that is in it, even that stupid pathetic pink mobile phone of yours.”
“Correction, OUR MOBILE PHONE!” Remarked the young girl again in anger, her eyes held a fury in them that was like no other. “And you have also wronged other young girls and women, stolen their handbags, their money only to squander ever bit of it, when it was not yours to squander in the first place. That is all the wrong you have done and that is all the wrong you shall make up for.”
Warned ‘The Mistress.’ Carl looked up at who. “Who, who are you to punish me?”
“I told you, I am your Mistress and you only deserve to be punished, now take my hand my Sissy Pet.”
“No.” Replied Carl in utter defiance. ‘The Mistress.’ bent down before Carl, looking directly into his eyes with hers. “Come with me if you want to be set free.” Remarked ‘The Mistress.’ Mysteriously. As she held out her hand to Carl.
“Yes Mistress.” Replied Carl sounding almost like a baby girl, as he took her hand, The Mistress.’ got up and helped Carl to his feet at the same time. “I really aught to give you a good spanking for talking back to me like you did, but I have a punishment far more fitting for you my Sissy Pet.” And with those words, ‘The Mistress.’ took Carl by his hand and lead him to a pink coloured Lamborghini and it’s two gull-wing doors both opened up, as ‘The Mistress.’ approached it, as though the car could somehow sense the presence of it’s owner.
‘The Mistress.’ placed Carl into the passenger seat and the moment he was placed upon the seat, the seat belt all by itself, slid across his body and buckled him in.
The very same thing the moment ‘The Mistress.’ had sat down in the driver’s seat. ‘The Mistress.’ drove off and soon the Lamborghini pulled up outside of Carl’s apartment. But it looked different somehow. Carl said nothing, he was now under the control of ‘The Mistress.’ She opened the door to his apartment and lead Carl up to his bedroom which had changed also.
Gone, had all the blue and white walls and matching bed covers. Gone, had that ugly brown carpet, in it’s place was a lovely thick and fluffy pink carpet, there was a beautiful pink crib, made to fit a person of Carl’s height, it was pink and gold, there was gilding around the edges, there was a adult baby sized bed cover, it was pink with gold lace trim, stitched by hand were various fairy tail princess in pretty dresses all done with interwoven threads.
A lovely silk pink pillow of the same intricate and delicate design was at the top end of the crib, placed inside was one baby girl doll and a cuddly pink toy elephant, the entire crib was every baby girls dream of a crib, one, fit for a baby girl Princess. There was Princess pink lavish wardrobe with a full length mirror upon it, the whole bedroom looked like the perfect baby girls bedroom.
Carl looked on in utter awe. his eyes widened.
“Look at what I have done for you my Sissy Baby Pet Girl.” Replied ‘The Mistress.’ in a soft cooing voice. “Oh thank you very much Mistress, it is so very wonderful, thank you”
“Oh now, you will have to say all of that again, as from now on, you are to sound exactly like a Sissy Baby Girl. you are to lisp and baby talk.” Remarked ‘The Mistress.’ in a firm, but kind tone of voice. “Yeth Mistwess. Oh fank ooo wery muchies Mistwess, it iths so wery wonderful, fank ooo.” Replied Carl perfectly pitched sounding like a true Sissy Baby Girl indeed.
‘The Mistress.’ gave Carl a very big smile. “Oh perfect, just perfect my Sissy Baby Pet Girl.” Carl was so happy and he looked at his Mistress lovingly. “Now I am to punish you baby, but it is for your own good, or you wont ever learn your lesson. First of all, you will remove all of your clothes.” Remarked ‘The Mistress.’ Carl obeyed her every command, he was soon naked before her, ‘The Mistress.’ was very pleased and she took away all of his clothes. “You wait right there my Sissy Baby Pet Girl, I shall not be long.”
Remarked ‘The Mistress.’ in that soft cooing voice of hers. Carl waited, she was true to her word and was back within moments, there was a changing table in the room it was pink and gold too, so elaborate and ornate. The perfect baby girl changing table you could say. “OK now my baby pet, I want you to get up onto this table for me, I shall even give you a hand” Remarked ‘The Mistress.’, as Carl approached the changing table and made best efforts to get up onto it, ‘The Mistress.’ did give him as promised, a helping hand.
‘The Mistress.’ got out baby wipes and proceeded to wipe Carl’s genitals and so on. “OK, lift up your bottom high into the air for me my baby pet.” Remarked ‘The Mistress.’ Carl obeyed and she wiped his bottom and then she rubbed on baby oil that had the sweet smell of Jasmine, then she rubbed in some sweet scented baby talcum powder too. Obviously, this was not the punishment for Carl, as all of this had felt so very nice, but ‘The Mistress.’ soon got out a Princess print disposable diaper, she placed it under Carl’s bottom and taped it into place, but then immediately, she shackled his hands and feet.
“You are to remain this way until I deem you worthy to wear a pretty Sissy baby dress, you will only wear diapers and nothing else.” This time the voice of ‘The Mistress.’ was cold and harsh, this made Carl suddenly cry and even his cry was like that of a baby. “It is no use you crying my Sissy Baby Pet. You have brought many other people to tears, now you shall feel their sorrow, you shall even sleep as you are stay that way all of today, until tomorrow.” Said ‘The Mistress.’