Mommies little dollie

I smile as I walk into the bedroom, my arms full of lacy little outfits for my special sissy girl, she calls herself  Tom, but when I call her Tammy she acts like she hates it. but you wanna know what she says to me each time I do? ‘no my name isn’t tammy, it’s tom.
i’m a boy not a girl’ but oh i know better than that, how flustered she gets when I call her by her pretty name, get her all dressed up and changed out of those boy clothes she shouldn’t even be wearing in the first place!

Of course My babydolls sitting and pouting on the bed as usual during our little dress up sessions, but mommy knows that when she’s not moving to get out of the room like a good girl, she’s ready to be dressed up because she knows that it makes her look and feel all pretty even when she acts ugly.  ohh and look her babydoll dress was already put on, looking so cute. “Come on Tammy, let’s get you dressed up for Mommy!” I coo.

she looks at me with big, innocent pouty eyes, long hair falling around that flushed face I knew so well, as she looked away from me and murmured ‘i’m a boy. this is sissy girlie stuff, mommy.’ but I pretended not to hear her little protest, because she’d always be my little princess in panties.
I heard her say a little louder, almost sounding like she’s giving in. “Yes Mommy.” her tone came out a little lower when she said it, Then crossing those soft newly shaven thighs. I place the clothes on the bed and start fastening the delicate garters to her silky white stockings that were around her legs. Her skin is so smooth where my hand brushes against it.

I slip a frilly black garter belt over her hips, pulling the straps tight. Tammy not tom bites her lip, breath quickening as I restrain that girlish body she’s always had. “There we go,” I purr, admiring my work. “Now for the panties…over that little sissy clitty you have”

I hook my fingers in her little cotton panties and tug them down to her thighs, exposing her little nubby nothing of a cock. she whimpers, cheeks burning, as I stroke over her tender little bottom. “No panties today, princess,” I cackle. “Just this cute little bow!”

I tie the black satin ribbon low on those hips like a chastity belt, the knot snug between her cheeks like the wrapping bow on a present. she squirms in displeasure but I just giggle. “You love this, don’t you my pretty tammy? Wearing your girly clothes for Mommy…”

I snap a lacy garter belt over her waist next, pulling the straps tight over those silky white stockings. She gasps as the garters force her hips back, emphasizing those girlish curves he has as mommies pretty dollie. “Oh yes, that’s it…” I admire my work.

Tammy whimpers, face flushed, as I finish dressing her up all pretty and girlie. My sissy is all done, hair and makeup perfect, dressed as Mommy’s cute little doll. “Look at you,” I croon, pulling her into my arms. “My precious girl.”

I hold her hand then, guiding her out of the bedroom and into the living room. “Get in the corner,” I order, pointing at the wall where she’s supposed to be standing for all of the protesting and changing her clothes. she scampers there obediently, presenting her bare ribboned bottom as I snap a bare palmed spank on her pantyless rump. “Stay there, bottom up. I want that cute butt out! good girls do what their mommies tell them to do”

Tammy blushes but obeys. Her pert bottom bounces slightly as another spank rains down. “Yes Mommy,” she mewls, rocking on tiptoes. I adore chastising my sissy girl, teaching her to behave.

I snap another swat on that pantyless rump and she yelps, wiggling her hips. “Yes Mommy, I’ll be a good girl. I promise!” Her voice trembles and I chuckle. “That’s right baby, you’ll be Mommy’s perfect little sissy.”

I caress a hand over her hot, red bottom and she shivers towards the contact, leaning back into my touch. “Get dressed,” I command, releasing her. she then scampers away back to the bedroom, eager to adorn for my pleasure.

I watch my sissy girl scamper out, my precious dress up doll. all mine, to play with and enjoy. This is only the start…