Sissy Ballet Part 1

“Simon, Where are you?” Shouted Jenny as she waltzed down the long corridor which housed some of the Changing rooms for most of the PAC. The PAC was the Performing Arts Center. The home to the arts at the school. Mainly dance and drama. Their school wasn’t big on music of any sought. Her voice […]

Sissy Ballet Part 2

“Here try this!” Jenny shouted to Simon, on the other side of an Oriental-styled wall that separated her from him, At the same time, she tossed over a large set of Pettiecoats hooking them on the wall between them. Peeking over she spotted he had already struggled into the large frilly bloomers she had made […]

The Podium Sissy

Janet sniggered and said “It must be so boring being a boy… it’s nothing but jeans and T shirts and trousers and shirts and jumpers and jeans and trousers and shirts or a jumper and jeans and… if I was a guy I’d be campaigning for equality in clothing rights and demanding my right to […]

Sissy Shops with Mother

Mum and I would visit the city every month or two. She likes the much bigger choice of clothes shops and bargain stores whilst I enjoy the gadget and media stores and visiting the museums. Mum likes galleries which can be tedious, depending on the exhibition… but the same can be said for the museums. […]

Sissy in the Rain

After three fantastic days camping with old friends, I faced the most miserable journey home. Yesterday evening the fine weather broke and having rained throughout the night and throughout today, I’m soaked, muddy and desperate for a lift. A good hitching place doesn’t often have any shelter and this is no exception. I know I […]