Mommies little sissy slut

after the shaving she pulled out some red nail polish and painted all of my fingers and toes then I had to watch her as she tipped all of her nail varnish remover down the sink which was my only chance of everyone not knowing i was a sissy. then my mum said" now for my favourite bit of your sissification, choosing your underwear, it will have to be something sluttish beacuse I no what a naughty girl you are" "let's see perhaps we will go for a similar set to the one you were wearing earlier beacuse you so obviously loved that set. "I think we will go for these first" she pulled out a pair of black stockings with a flowery pattern and a matching black garter belt. "the most important part of your feminization is that I don't put any of these delightful clothes on you, you will put on all of this yourself because you wish so much to be my little pink princess. she walked around me with the whip stroking my skin with it and rubbing my **** with it. I pulled the stockings up my legs one by one and as each one slid up my legs she kissed my neck softly and told me what a good girl I was. "well done sissy now it's time for your lacy panties which I know you have been just dying to wear. "answer me sissy" "thankyou mistress for giving me these lovely panties to wear" I said."well done, now just slip on the garter belt and fasten the clips and we can move onto your bra. she picked up the bra and slipped it over my arms and fastened it at the back, that's when i heard a small click and looked round."oh don't worry sissy I'm just putting a padlock on your bra so you never ever ever have to take it off."and now we have the best part, your brand new outfit..." she pulled out from her wardrobe a French maids outfit from victorias secret and I began to beg that I had learnt my lesson and I was a boy. "of course your not a boy, boys have pubes don't they and it looks like you don't have any so your my special sexy beautiful girl arnt you sissy?" "now enough of this nonsense I need to put on your new dress. knowing I was defeated I stepped into the outfit and cried as it was zipped up and the padlock was put on and I was sealed into femininity."