"Sissy Ricky."

This is from an email I received from a sweet girl who recounts this true experience:


"When I was 10 I had a friend, Ricky, who had four sisters. The two oldest had left home already, the younger two, a few years older than he was, lived still at home. As their parents had theater jobs that kept them from being there a couple of evenings a week, the two sisters were assigned to “raise” their kid brother. They made his meals, saw to it that he did his homework, and told him when it was time to bathe and go to bed.

Their favorite pastime was to dress their little brother in girls’ clothes and play girly games with him. They had plenty of dresses and skirts and bras and all, because four sisters grew up there and only one boy. Ricky was used to being dressed up, he had come to like it, especially when his sisters and their friends put make up on his face and took him to the mall, treating him as one of the girls.

Sometimes they decided it was more fun to treat Ricky as a baby, and they acted as his mom and aunts. Then they expected my friend to act as a tiny baby who couldn’t do anything by himself. They fed him, after the meal he could crawl around and make baby sounds, when it was time for bed they bathed him, made him wear a diaper and put him to bed.

My friend preferred the ‘girl’ treatment, and acted so very girlish and femmy in his baby girl clothes!
When I stayed overnight with him, his sisters involved me in their dressing up party. They were actually very sweet to us then, and made up stories that were fun to act in.

Ricky looked so adorable dressed up as a little baby girl and I had so much fun being dressed as a girl I felt like I was in heaven!"