I looked down at the floor, utterly ashamed at myself as I nodded and sealed my fate. She picked up the very short petticoat and once again knelt in f...ont of me. I stepped in to that mass of frills and lace. In moments I was petticoated and I felt utterly sissy.“There’s nowhere to hide now, honey! Everyone can see that you’re a petticoated sissy! Come here sissy and Auntie Gemma will give you a nice big hug! Wow, your dress is so soft and silky! Do you like wearing a frilly petticoat for Mommy. Miranda's mood had shifted and Derek noticed. Her fun-loving attitude had taken a more serious tone. Derek wasn't sure what was going on with her but played along."Maybe a little. A bunch of old fat guys looking at you, seeing everything," Derek answered."It's still nice to get attention though, even if it's just from, 'Old fat guys,' " Miranda retorted, "and I'm sure they appreciate having a cute guy around to take a look too."Miranda pushed Derek with her elbow teasingly. The contact sent. That's what our little trip accomplished."Part VWhen the forty daughters, sons, and in-laws at last awoke, they were on theirbacks in Sarabande's web. They knew that escape was hopeless; they knew thattheir cunts were moist now, their spurs stiff now, for the spider's benefit.Knowing their fate beyond any doubt, they took what comfort they could fromtears and from each other. Each fairy could reach out and grasp the hand ofa wife or husband, and so everyone did.After about half an hour,. He’s too tight. Lets enjoy his hole for now.’I then felt Doug’s cock at my entrance. He pushed several times and said, ‘Open your butt cheeks.’ I duly obliged and pulled them apart as much as I could. I felt cold metal on my wrists and heard a clunk. Muggy had attached some cuffs to my wrists, securing my hands behind my back. It was futile to resist and I thought that it could cause me more problems if I did. Part of me enjoyed it too. Doug moved inside me, stretching my opening to its.