....probably belonging to your mother, sister, wife, girlfriend, painted with makeup and nail polish......masturbating away as you wallow in a deluge ...f girlie sensations - the soft friction of you sheer stockinged legs brush aghast each other and pretty panties around you waist, the tight embrace of a woman’s around your flat chest......immersed in girlie thoughts and girlie emotions.But all the while, there is this fear in the background - a fear of being caught in her stockings and. I started smacking each cheek with the flat of my hand. She started to laugh and squirm trying to get away from me. I sat down applying more pressure to hold her in place and continued my assult on her little ass cheeks. I hit a little harder each time. There was just enough light coming into the room from the streetlights outside that I could see that her cheeks were getting red. She had stopped laughing and flinched each time I gave her a smack. I continued with the spanking for several more. That's a good girl. I mean, a good girly boy.Now, to get you dressed Chris. I mean Chrissie.They girls decided, for now at least, that only real girls wear skirtsand dresses. Though Sarah told me she was dying to see you in a nicedress or a short skirt. The others agreed, but decided to wait.Don't look so relieved boy. No skirts does not mean you won't lookgirlish. They have so many adorable outfits for you to wear, I can'twait. All of them are pants or shorts too. Girls pants. Girls shorts.. Under no circumstances were we allowed to disobey a direct order. We were taught intense hygiene and to be ready to be used at any given moment.So I did just that. I sat ready and willing for what seemed like ages. But when I heard the key in my door and was greeted by a messenger telling me to be ready within 5 minutes my heart would start pounding so hard I thought I was gonna die. The manner of which they used us was extremely varied. Sometimes I would be taken to serve one of them, or.