One thing you are definitely right about is: I should deliver when I say I will. The deadline day must be respected, and that is where I will be putting my big effort. You will have seen Marie-Christine's clever new feature in Prim's Petticoat Pansies, darling. She's good at captioning her photos for our amusement. She just has to share her desire to wear women's skirt suits, the better to fit in with women at work where they want to look their executive best. Here are a couple of magazine covers she has created for Male Secretary Monthly! I want to tell you first about what Sissy Karen said when she wrote to me not long ago. She said: "Why does Prim always talk about the most girlish sissies in his stories as if they are boys and not transformed into girls? It's 'He said this' and 'she told him to do that'. Wouldn't it be more girly to pass a point in the story, somewhere near the start, where he becomes a girl, so it's 'she felt lovely in her new dress' instead? And she continues to seek out marginalized trans communities around the world. Her next book on the subject, Transcendents: Spirit Mediums in Burma and Thailand, comes out this fall. I'm delighted to show you photos sent to me by a delicious girl with a million-dollar smile. This is Miss Jenni Dee.

There were tears and pleadings as their display panties were drawn up their legs, and especially when the two boys were fully dressed, standing hand in hand at the cheval mirror, and saw to their dismay how much of their decorative panties were open to view. 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. The mistress's demeanour changed in an instant and she clapped her gloves with delight. "So, my ungrateful little cherub," she said, her fingers closing at last around her son's even more upright coquette, "you are to promenade with your panty lace open for all to see. Are you not just a little contrite for your thoughtlessness?"Why, Claudette, I was thinking of the very same myself," she declared. "What a sweet thing he will be in the eyes of passing ladies as they admire his submissive effeminacy. I want you to dress the boys at once and show them to me when they are ready for their promenade." I certainly shall, Madame Fabrice. If I may suggest, the sweetness of the boys' freshly coiffured hair-styles would benefit from a pretty choice of shoulder apparel. White fur accessories, perhaps, to draw the eye to their blushes surrounded with their fabulous golden curls?" After The Gender Frontier, Allen decided it was time to look outside the U.S. "I was extremely fortunate to be able to travel to Cuba, and be welcomed by transgender women, most of whom are HIV positive street workers," she said. A photography book about that time, called TransCuba, followed in 2014.

It didn't take long till my pansy has become a fully accepted maid of almost any party that I or any female in my circle of friends hosts … funny enough, most of the males that attended the parties did accept her without any problems and I am quite sure that some of them never doubted her being a real female maid. But even if they do, I wouldn't care. My fairy princess isn't a male any longer and who knows, some of the males might even be envious and wish they'd be allowed to take her place or at least walk a while in her shoes. I agree with one or two of your members who have written to say they are disappointed at how long it takes you to come out with your next edition of PPP or Walt Wisconsin. Sometimes you say a date for us to expect, and you miss it by weeks! I'm sorry to say it but I think this is poor business. I've got to tell you about what happened to me as a teenager, after reading Prim's story about "Caught In Flagrante Transvestis". I was an only child but I discovered that I wanted to wear my mother's dresses, nearly all of them were so attractive to me. I wasn't with a sissy boyfriend like Neville and Tony in Prim's story, but I was as careless as Neville was. My mum caught me wearing one of her dresses over one of her skirts, which I was using as petticoat. I had her dresses and skirts waiting for me to put on next, and blouses too all over her bedroom - I wish Prim was describing the scene, he'd make a much better story of it than I can. I took her dress off in front of her but I couldn't get her skirt off. She had to help me undo it, then left me to tidy her things away.This is the place in my Newsletter to show you Baby Cindy, who recently sent me some photos of herself. When I'd done that I went down and said I'm sorry. She was not happy - not cross with me - I think she wanted me to have a girlfriend, start a family, and maybe me wearing her clothes showed her that having a girlfriend was out of the question. But later when I put in a shame-faced appearance in the front room, she said she didn't mind me putting on her clothes - as long as I didn't spoil anything or get them creased, and if I did I would have to wash and iron them, or pay for cleaning. As a result I used to wear her clothes often, usually when she was out but sometimes when she was in, which made it exciting. On a slightly different note, darling, I want to show you some gorgeous examples of Morpheus fashions. You'll have seen examples on the web, and here are some that show what lovely styles there are these days for young women. And now for something completely different, as the saying goes. This is Martine from France, who is very feminine, as you can see. The thought hung in the air around Madame's own bouffant creation before she pronounced on the matter. "I bought my angel a nice two-piece costume last month in cherry pink. The coatee has a collar and cuffs of arctic fox. I would like my friends to see him in it. And Frillz will wear that lace blouse with the wide fur collar. It has a little skirt to match, edged with mink. Yes, the two dears will look rather exclusive like that."

Please can you publish my confession so that all your members know that I am a sissy little girl in dresses and panties.

Sissy Seth by femhoopnostories, literature

So there we have it, sweetheart. In Prim stories, sissies are males, feminized whether they like it or not. But this is my Newsletter, so you are all lovely, feminine girls to me.

Thank you very much for the reply. I am delighted to read that you are thinking about on further humiliating my fairy princess and adding her photos to the new Alice Room in your next issue. Public exposure is what every sissy needs and so does mine. I am really looking forward to that. She crossed to the chest of drawers and opened one here and another there to draw out sets of panties and bodices for the hapless youths, while Madame arranged herself between the two of them so that she looked down on their pretty faces and naked, reclining bodies. Their ankles and wrists were secured, of course, as was needed for their daily powdering and fondling. Both boys were beginning to warble in anticipation of being touched by Madame Hortense's smooth kid gloves. In fact both her effeminate son and her sissy nephew were mewling like frightened kittens, their pink lips quivering with dismay. I have always loved wearing mini skirts because they make me feel like I'm a girl. I keep my legs smooth and hair-free so that I can slip straight into my girl's clothes as soon as I get home each evening. Smooth bare legs are so girly in a sissy. I always look at myself in my full length mirror to see how my girly legs are on show right up to my panties, just on view under my sexy short skirt. Boys... boys," she sang, her arms wide with her usual drama, "I declare it a beautiful day. You simply must promenade in the park with your governess so that the city can see the elegance of your costumes and the grace of your effeminate demeanour." This is Stephanie, Petal's Mistress and Mommy. It is past time that I wrote to you and thank you for encouraging Petal to be her true self.Yes, I know you're a member, and thanks for your support. Thanks too for your thoughtful ideas, full of sincerity. The thing about setting myself deadlines has two aims: one it tells you, my friend, when to expect the next issue. Secondly it gives me a target, much more likely to get the issue finished earlier than if there is no target to aim for. Your letter is so nice it only just missed being the Star Letter, Angela, so I have decided to award you a free month of membership too. Hopefully some more girls will soon write to me and tell me about their early recollections of how they came to love their dresses and petticoats.