In our next issue: Arlene and Elizabeth return for another visit to the CHERUB Babification Hospital. I nodded, knowing that she was leaving out part of the story. That same Christmas my mother invited my girlfriend to spend New Year’s Eve with us. It was the first time a female partner of mine had been invited to anything. I'll keep in mind your request for a picture of two intimate sissies doing each other's bows. Sounds a lovely picture and story. Jayne set off to get his baby bag as Eleanor and Trinny undid his diaper tapes and pulled down the front. It was wet and heavy, and his penis perked up at his spectators making Eleanor squeal with laughter. Would you like to follow Marie-Christine, darling, into the Women's World of Work? Of course you have to dress the part from the skin outwards, and generally fit in with the way women are: feminine and elegant.

You’re so ungrateful,” she said, as I opened a full-length purple ball gown on Christmas my senior year of high school and promptly frowned, tossing it to the side.It's time for a story, darling, brought on by Pansy Raelene's letter. It's a Prim story, inspired by a lovely picture from Curtus. Hello my little darling. Come close and let me hug you into my blouse. Mmmmm. I'm so happy you are sharing Prim's Petticoat Pansies issue #36 with your loving Aunt. While we're reading the stories and articles this time, sweetheart, I want you to feel particularly respectful and just a little frightened, because we are talking Mothers-In-Law, as you know, and that means you SHUT UP and DO AS YOU ARE TOLD. Dear Susan, it's a pleasure exchanging thoughts with you on how to train sissies. May be I should learn to write and read in English much better so I don't need sissy Katrin's help any longer.

Another idea: don't set your deadline until close to the end, when you can see pretty clearly when you'll finish. Then you're going to have all parts ready on the date you told us. Another idea of course is to scrap deadlines altogether, but please keep those new issues coming - that's what makes PPW such a world-beater. It was in pink plastic with a saucer six inches across, a large plastic ring in front and a teat that was narrow on the shaft and widened into a mouth filling bulb. The wailing turned to a stubborn hum as Jayne held it in front of lips that were tightly shut. A slap on the cheek took his misery up a notch, followed by another three slaps until he opened his mouth.And here's a Prim pic and story from years ago which have never appeared in Prim's Petticoat Wendyhouse. That's all for this Newsletter, hon, except that I want to show you a couple of nice pieces of Prim's art. Starting with this example of Sweetheart Styles, which appeared in Prim's Petticoat Pansies issue#12 I strongly suggest we put him into a satin sun bonnet," she said, producing one in rose pink slipper satin and modelling it for the girls over one fist. It had a pretty design of satin flowers over the top, with a wide brim of doubled satin which could be worn either closed forward or opened to the sides. There were long ribbons from the front edges.

Darling, I wonder if you are already a member so Prim's Petticoat Wendyhouse? Because when sissies sent me photos to put into the Rose Room they are making lots of girls happy, so I reward them with a free month's membership, to start when you ask me. So write to me to say if you want your free month to start now - or when your present membership runs out. I look forward to hearing from you. Oh yes, do!" cried Eleanor, clipping the second arm cushion onto the transverse bar that hung gently on its elastic cords beneath the top of the frame. "Bring him down and we'll all help to fasten him into it." Oh don't... Don't laugh at me, please," he wept, squirming between his captured arms so that he dangled and bounced as they threaded his romper higher to reveal more of his bloomers.His words disappeared as his second foot swung into the air. This time he bounced lower with no way of supporting himself. Eleanor and Trinny knew what to do to and soon his knee and leg were held out to the side. His romper pants were spread wide with his smaller white crotch buttons displayed between his legs. Perhaps my mother did. It occurred to me that she sensed I was gay. (At a young age, I already had “Xena Warrior Princess” collectable figurines.) I’m sure my mother thought if boys were more attracted to me I’d get straightened out, so to speak. I must say that lending my sissy pansy out to my friends was one of the most effective training measures.I still remember - and so does sissy - the first time I made her serving teas and coffees when I had invited two of my friends over one afternoon. My little fairy trembled with fear and humiliation but at the end she passed with flying colours and made my friends being jealous of having such a cute and obedient maid to wait on me.

Angelina stopped her with a hand on her arm and looked at his pacified and pantied face. "I think your sissy is accepting your complete control over his sex, Jayne," she said, and they all looked at him as he gently bobbed in a steady rhythm, until he started to cry into his pacifier, his eyes squeezed shut to try and escape his misery, while both his legs tried to straighten against their restraints. You are so sweet in your pictures that I will be delighted to have a Pansy Gronski gallery in the Rose Room, and all the other girls will love it too. So you are as sweet and cuddle as this every day, darling? You must feel so dainty and girly, playing with your dolls and dressing so nicely. I love your pink shoes and pretty anklets. You must write to me again sometime when you have seen more pictures and stories in the Wendyhouse, to tell me what you like most of all.Angelina Frayne was 48 and a bouffant blonde, one of those women whose copious bust and low stature give the impression of a bundle of energy in female form. She sat forward on the edge of her armchair, angled towards Eleanor and Trinny on their settee.