My sisters their friends and me, their sissy

“My sisters their friends and me, their sissy”
Part One


My oldest sister Vickie, was 18 when my mom died. My middle sister Michelle, was 14 and my youngest sister Joy, was 11. I, Mark was the baby of the family at 7 and had been the only male in the house since father had passed away when I was 2. He left us well off and with his money well invested we lived very nicely indeed. We had a private tutor/governess, Ms Wells, a young lady of some thirty or so I suppose. A live-in housekeeper Ms Dee Dee, a French exchange student about twenty four or so. And a cook/butler/chauffer/handyman/gardener Fido, a young man of about twenty or so. I always thought his name to be strange but when I asked my sisters about it they just said the name was perfect for him so I never thought about it again.

I was doing well in my studies and had been granted a two month break from my work which was to start the week of thanksgiving. I was told I wouldn’t, as usual, be able to leave the house but our house was so big and we lived so far from town that I had created many play areas and even more fantasy play scenes in my head that I played out over the many days of being alone. As the only boy I was removed from the daily girl things my sisters all did together, as a matter of fact they lived in the other wing of the house my room was right next to all our helps rooms. Most of my short life I had longed to be part of my sisters world but had given up on trying to break into it.

The last day of studies came and went and as my two youngest sisters and I closed our books Ms Wells informed the girls they would all be going shopping along with Vickie and Ms Dee Dee and should go change and be ready to leave in the hour. Fido was driving them into town and Ms Wells told me I was to go to my room and finish the day out by reading a bit. Dinner would be left for me but they would be back late so I was confined to the inside of the house, but could watch television as long as I wanted. They soon left I heard the limousine start up in the garage below my room. I never could understand why I lived over on this side and the girls on the other and since I had never been left alone nor had ever even been in the other wing of the house I decided to explore when I thought the coast was clear.

I waited for a while but youthful curiosity soon overcame my patience and I crept to the other side of the house like a burglar. I don’t know why I felt as if I was trespassing but I really did feel strange as I opened one of the big heavy double doors leading to the world of my sisters. Immediately I was aware that this side of the house was a lot different than the rest of our house. The hall was long and dim and all sorts of strange things hung from the walls and even some things hung down from the ceiling. I started down the hall and came to a door on my left. It opened into a big room all, and I mean all, pink. Every shade and hue of pink ever created had to be there in that room. There was not a single thing that wasn’t pink. It was filled with all sorts of strange looking furniture all of it in shades of pink as well. And oh it smelled so wonderful. All fresh and sweet. I closed the door and it took a second for my eyes to adjust again to the dimness of the hall. Starting down the hall again I came upon the next door this one on the right. Opening it I found a room of white and black and chrome. So remarkably neat it looked as if no one had ever touched it. Clean and shiny with all sorts of weird furniture and bright lights everywhere. The smell here was different though it was more bleachy it reminded me of that hospital where mom was when she died.

Even more curious now I kept on going remembering I had been told long ago never to go past those big doors I figured I had come this far, why stop, so moving to the next door I opened it expecting another glare of light but what I got was utter darkness. Like being in a windowless room when the lights go out, only darker, almost evil almost sinister darkness. I got goose-bumps and closed that door quick. A smell had made it to me and it was like sweat and some other earthy smell I had smelt before but had no clue what it was. So gathering my courage I went onto the next door and found it opened into a huge room with a giant bed in the center and things all around that looked like furniture but was either really big and massive or had strange things attached to it like belts and chains or was missing pieces like a chair was missing the part where you sit at but had belts all over it. And even more strange things hanging everywhere like the things in the hallway. It was obvious that this room got used because the bed wasn’t made and clothes were laying all around. Girls clothes, things I had never seen before slowly crept into my view as I hesitatingly entered to see what there was. Looking down I saw a small piece of cloth balled up and pink as could be. Well I just picked that right up and was surprised that it was damp. I shook it out and it looked like my underwear but was much smaller and it was pink. But it was so smooth and soft and I had to feel it. So I brought it up to touch my cheek and even before it got close I smelt the most incredible smell. Kind of like that earthy smell from the dark room but much stronger much more earthy.
I touched my cheek and was delighted by the softness but it was my brain that was delighted the most. My head grew light and I could not stop from sniffing that pink thingy and the more I sniffed the more I came closer to the middle where the pink thingy was really wet. I couldn’t take anymore as I was getting dizzy so I dropped the thingy to the floor and as my head began to slowly clear I realized that I had a big ache in my private area. This had happened once or twice before but only when I woke up in the morning never in the middle of the day like this and never had my privates ached so much. It was like someone had grabbed me and was squeezing me. Oh I could hardly breathe. It took a few minutes to catch my breathe and after my head cleared I decided to explore this room further because you couldn’t even see all of it from where I was. I started around that big bed and noticed a pair of handcuffs like the police use and thought how strange to keep those by your bed. And one of those short things the girls used on the horses to make them go faster was next to the handcuffs. Heading back into the dimly lit area I must have tripped some kind of hidden switch because lights sprang on and before me was a big room with three identical king size beds spread out with sitting chairs and other furniture as well. Behind those beds was a huge closet fronting the room with all of the doors thrown open. It was the biggest closet in the world. It had to be it stretched all the way across the room and disappeared as far back as you could see. Now this I had too see.

As I approached I noticed how neat and orderly this closet was as well. On my left were very small shoes with very small dresses above them and as I walked down the aisle it became apparent that this was Joys part of the closet. She was small about my size 4’3“ and my weight 85 pounds, and I, like her, had fairly long blonde hair we looked a lot alike and were often mistaken for twins when we had company over.

I liked having company over because like today I never got to leave the house. My sister Vickie said it was to protect me but gosh I would have liked to play with boys my age rather that the occasional girl. Even when the doctor came to see me once a month and she gave me those horrible shots I was surrounded by girls. Everybody in my little world except Fido was a girl and he NEVER talked to me. As a matter of fact I think he avoided me. I got to the rear of the closet and found shelves piled with clothes and drawers that beckoned to be explored. I opened the very first drawer and there were stacks of those little underwear in there of all different colors and fabrics. I couldn’t resist and pulled a handful out to examine. So small so smooth and such nice colors. I touched another pair to my cheek and felt that tingle in my privates. There was no smell here like the other smell, these just smelled sweet and not earthy. I wondered why, and figured the others must have been on my sister when she went swimming in one of the pools. My private was so hard it was hurting and I reached in to straighten it out without thinking about those soft undies in my hand but as soon as my fingers wrapped around my private with that material I remembered and then it happened. My private felt like it exploded and my fingers got all wet. I almost fell over and had never experienced anything like this before. I quickly pulled my hand back but the undies stayed stuck. My privates kept on twitching and the whole front of my jeans was getting wet. I fell to my knees and curled up like a ball as everything went fuzzy. WOW what was that I wondered.

Soon I quit shaking and stood up. Pulling the undies out they started to drip all over the floor. I reached with my other hand to help catch whatever was dripping but soon it filled up. I stood there not knowing what to do then thought of catching the undies in my mouth. If it dripped more in here I couldn’t hold it in my hand and the smell, that earthy smell was there now as well. Quickly I stuffed the undies in my mouth and got a salty surprise that wasn’t really too bad. But then I realized that my handful was going to start dripping on the floor so I tore the undies out of my mouth licked my hand clean and shoved them back in. Looking around I knew I was in trouble there were drops all over the floor and on shoes and, well just everywhere. I got down on the floor and licked up all I could see. Straightened my sisters drawers as best as I could shoved the dirty undies, and another pair of clean frilly pink ones down my pants and bolted from the room. I just knew I was dead when they got home and was completely confused by whatever had just happened. Carefully closing all the doors I ran to my room hid the undies under my mattress and went to shower. As I was washing up my thoughts returned to that tingling that happened and when I soaped my privates they got hard all on their own. I touched myself with two fingers, as that is all that would fit on my tiny privates, and felt that tingle start again. I began rubbing back and forth and in just a few seconds that explosion happened again but this time I couldn’t believe what I saw. String after string of white stuff shot out of the end of my privates and even though scared at what was happening the sensation was so nice I just kept on going. Soon the tingles stopped and so did I but I noticed the wall was covered in my white stuff and it was going everywhere. Dropping down I quickly licked it all up and finished my shower.





I was so tired but couldn’t get this new experience out of my mind. I decided to nap for a while and crawled onto the bed. Tossing and turning, my mind reliving the touch of that material, I finally reached down and brought out the frilly pink ones. Again when I touched them to my skin all those feelings rushed back. My privates stood up hard in my own undies and I thought about how soft and smooth Joys were and how good they felt on my privates. Then came the idea to try them on. I quickly took off my underwear and slid on those pink frilly undies of Joys. As I pulled them snuggly around my waist the sensation on my privates was almost too much to bear. I fell back on the bed and laid there trying not to move. I was so tired and it felt so good. I laid still and eventually my privates softened and even though the silky sensation of Joys undies was so wonderful I soon fell asleep.

I awakened to a dark and quite house and crawled under my blankets enjoying the softness of my sisters undies on my privates. Soon I was fast asleep and having dreams of strange things, dreams of skin and candles and horses and handcuffs. Really weird dreams, dreams like you don’t forget. Soon I heard voices saying see I told you so, then “Wake up Mark you little bitch you”. Bitch what was a bitch?, I wondered as something even more powerful than this dream grabbed me and I woke up laying on the floor.

Around me stood all my sisters and Ms Dee Dee and Ms Wells. All of them dressed in very strange costumes that barely covered them. Between the forest of legs I saw Fido on his hands and knees with a dog collar on and a leash leading to Joys hand. Wow, this dream was getting really weird. Then all of a sudden I knew it wasn’t a dream as a hand grabbed my long ponytail and drug me to my knees. Ms Wells stooped down and brought her face right to mine and said “We have been waiting for you to show us your sissy side and waiting to sissify you and we begin right now.