Dear Mistress

Well I was invited to get fitted for my little girls dress. I had to go to the Ladies Bridge Club, where I am required to serve tea and coffee and cakes every weekend. They told me that my little girls dress was ready. One of the ladies had my dress for me…. First I had to take my skirts and petticoats off. I was just in my tights and my camisoles. They dressed me in 12 layers of camisoles….

Then came my little girls dress with puffy sleeves. The front is flat, because its a little girls dress. There’s no bustline. It has a little white apron that goes in the front and ties in the back. And because sthe hemline is so short, above my knees, my balls show. It’s quite embarrassing.

Once they put it on me I was forced to go shopping with my wife and some of the ladies…. There was nothing I could do to cover up my balls, or my chastity belt. It was very embarrassing. Every time I bent over I exposed myself.

Some of the ladies who already knew me were very surprised at my little girls dress. They couldn’t stop laughing. It was humiliating.

Now I have to wear this dress whenever the ladies want me to. They want to parade me around, and show off their little sissy girl. They take me shopping and force me to bend over all the time…

Some of the ladies call me the MASTURBATOR because they heard from some of my friends in the Ladies Petticoat Society, the Aphrodite Society, that I couldn’t stop masturbating. That I do it ten times a day. They wanted me to curtain my masturbation activities spo they locked me up in a chastity belt. Its silver plated, its like a girdle that fits around the waist. And the penis is in a cage in the front, and the cage is about 12 inches long. It’s custom measured and lined with rubber inside. Its perforated so the skin can breathe.