The most important tip is to stay out of her panty drawer. That’s how you got in trouble in the first place!
Yes they do, and a very clever Manhattan financial analyst did just that by using a hidden smartphone camera, and nabbed her apartment building’s super sneaking into her pad and then sniffing and swiping her lingerie.
“I don’t want to think what he was doing, but everyone has theories, and I’m sure not good,” Ashley Chase told the N.Y. Post.
Chase first suspected something strange was happening inside her fifth floor studio when she returned from a Labor Day trip to the Hamptons last year, and couldn’t find a purple lace bra. As time passed, a series of undergarments disappeared, including a black and gold bikini top, a tan bra and at least three pairs of panties.
“I also realized at that point that underwear I had worn that weekend that were in the dirty hamper were missing,” she said, describing the moment in July when she put the pieces together.
The building superintendent, José Cedillo, was caught red handed and he knew it. Papers filed in Manhattan Supreme Court say he copped to the panty raid, admitting: “I went in today to look around. I took a pair of panties.” The creepy super added: “I went in another time a few months ago. I don’t remember when.” Cedillo is now free on $50,000 bond.
Could she have blackmailed him? Of course, but as a busy professional she likely didn’t have time and blackmail is technically illegal.
The most interesting part of the story for me, is that this time it was the building super. Usually its the maid.
You see sweetheart, your mother told me you’ve been dressing up in her clothes when she’s not home. And this has been going on for a while now.
You see, she wasn’t sure at first about your dressing up, and asked me what I thought. So I suggested that she keep an eye on your favorite things for a few weeks, to see if they’ve actually been worn.
Apparently these are a few of your favorite things.
It’s just like the song! Do you know that song sweetie? It goes like this:
Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes, snowflakes that stay on my nose and eye lashes. Silver white winters that melt into spring, these are a few of my favorite things. La-la, la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la. La-la, la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la…
If you’re like most guys, you have all kinds of erotic fantasies inside your little head. And all it takes is the right picture in a magazine, or something on TV, or even a few words to get you excited.
But your fantasies are special aren’t they? Your fantasies are just a tiny bit different. You fantasize about being dressed as a girl, from head to toe.
Are there a lot of women in your life that you can share your fantasies with? Do they know how you began dressing up so many years ago and why? Do they know how hard it was to put those pretty things back exactly where they were so that no one would notice? Do they know that as much as you tried to keep your dressing up a secret, you fantasized about getting caught and punished by being completely feminized? Do they know about the fantasies you had back in school where the girls would drag you into the bathroom, hold you down, and coat your lips with bright red lipstick?
Do they know about all your other forced feminization fantasies?
The cheerleader fantasy, the lingerie store fantasy, the beauty salon fantasy, the sissy maid fantasy, and all the others that you think about every single day.
But I already know. I know what your fantasies are, how they work and what the most important part is for you. If you can get excited by looking at a picture, just imagine how it would be with me acting out your fantasy word for word. You can lie on your bed in your favorite panties and just listen…
Hi there honey, I’m Teresa. Thank you for coming over on such short notice. Now wave goodbye to your Mother, she’ll be back for you later.
Come in, come in, we have a lot to do today. Come on, don’t be shy. I see you brought a package for me. Do you know what’s inside? No? Well I’ll bet you love surprises as much as I do, and this is gonna be a big one!
Follow me into my bedroom and we’ll both take a look at the same time. I really think you’re going to enjoy yourself today. Your Mother and I have been friends for a long time, and I told her I think I can help her out. Well, actually I want to help you out.
You look so nervous sweetheart, just relax. I want to be your friend, OK? Now come over here and sit on my bed next to me. Come on, sit right here. Awww, you’re so shy aren’t you? Don’t you want to sit next to me?
Are you afraid of girls? Because I think a big part of this is that you are afraid of girls.
Now move over here. You can get closer to me you know; I’m not going to bite you. Alright, I think its time to explain why you’re here, and exactly what is in that mysterious package. You see sweetheart, your Mother told me you’ve been dressing up in her clothes when she’s not home. And this has been going on for a while now.
No? Are you telling me that you haven’t been dressing up in her clothes? Are you sure? Because your Mother seems to be pretty sure that you have. OK, tell you what, let’s take a look inside this package and see if there’s anything in there that can help us figure this out.
Now I want you to know that whatever happens here today is just between me and you. And of course your Mother. But really sweetie, she only wants what’s best for you. You have to believe that.
Ready? OK, here we go. Well look what we have here, panties, pantyhose, and a dress. Do these look familiar at all? No? OK, then let me tell you about the discussion your Mother and I have been having.
You see, she wasn’t sure at first about your dressing up, and asked me what I thought. So I suggested that she keep an eye on your favorite things for a few weeks to see if they’ve actually been worn. Apparently these are a few of your favorite things.
It’s just like the song!
This recording is 40 minutes and is now a free download.
In the old days Petticoat Punishment was used as a form of discipline. It would often involve a boy being feminized into a sissy by a powerful female, usually a Mother or Aunt. He would then be paraded around in front of his cousins, sisters, or in some cases, girls of his own age whom he had offended by his behavior.
Petticoat Punishment included being forced to wear makeup and carry dolls, purses, and other items associated with girls. Sometimes, boys were made to perform tasks that they considered to be girls work, and to appear with their Mothers in public wearing girls clothing.
That was before psychologists knew what they now know about the mind and about behavior modification. Over the past 20 years or so, tremendous progress has been made in dealing with boys who will not stay out of the panty drawer.
The modern version of Petticoat Punishment is not really punishment as much as pretty persuasion. With the right lingerie, hairstyle, makeup, nail polish, stockings, pantyhose, skirts, blouses, dresses, heels, jewelry and perfume, hard changes can be made.Ten out of ten crossdressing psychologists approve of and support this technique, often asking for photos.
In some cases, a Mother will even encourage her son to dress like a girl until the thrill is gone. Unfortunately, this can take months or even years.
I have an example of this method I call Practice Panties, it is a 20 minute recording and is now a free download.
Bob had been dressing up a lot more since being laid off from his job at the factory. He still woke up each morning at 6, then remembered that he had no job and nowhere to go. His girlfriend Julie was out of town on business, and her closet full of beautiful dresses, blouses and skirts, her dresser filled with soft, silky lingerie, and her collection of high heels was irresistible to him.
He would get up and shower, then put on the TV and have coffee, promising himself that he would stay out of her clothes. But within an hour he was standing in front of the full length mirror, admiring himself in her fabulous pink satin tulle baby doll, and matching panties.
Despite the anxiety, the worry about her discovering his secret, and the guilt he felt, there was no way he could stop. The layers of soft, cool, silk and satin on his skin, and the way he felt as he slipped on her nightgown was incredible. It was like a drug that he had to have…
The truth of these crossdressing interventions must be told and this is based on actual events. It began as a simple favor…
“You look so nervous sweetheart, just relax. I want to be your friend, OK? Now come over here and sit on my bed next to me. Come on, sit right here.
Awww, you’re so shy aren’t you? Don’t you want to sit next to me? Are you afraid of girls? Because I think a big part of this is that you are afraid of girls. Now move over here. You can get closer to me you know; I’m not going to bite you.
Alright, I think its time to explain why you’re here, and exactly what is in that mysterious package. You see sweetheart, your mother told me you’ve been dressing up in her clothes when she’s not home. And this has been going on for a while now.
No? Are you telling me that you haven’t been dressing up in her clothes? Are you sure? Because your mother seems to be pretty sure that you have.
OK, tell you what, let’s take a look inside this package and see if there’s anything in there that can help us figure this out…”
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A friend of mine sent me this photo of his neighbors house today and asked what I think he should do.
In his own words: “Her panties are right there Teresa, almost begging me to take them. Not even in the backyard but in the front a few feet from the road. I think I’m going to go out late tonight with my dog and take them all. What do you think?”
First of all I told him he might consider taking pictures of something else, maybe a sunset. But more important, I think its a trap. You can almost picture the girls sitting inside, watching, waiting for someone to steal their lingerie. Its probably happened before and they are sick and tired of it. This time someone is going to pay.
Many of you will face a similar dilemma, whether its panties, nightgowns, or as you will see very soon, bikinis and swimsuits. Just keep in mind that even though you have a fantasy where things go a certain way, you never know what might actually happen.
Most women have no idea what forced feminization is all about, so you need to explain it to them. But you may find that hard to do.
Can you just go up to the women at work and tell them that you like to be dressed up as a girl? Maybe you can, but then what? You want more, you want much more. How will they know exactly what you want to do once your makeup is finished?
Fortunately I have a Podcast episode that will give them some insight into your special fantasies. Yes, I talk about what I would do to you, but unfortunately I can’t be everywhere for everyone.
You might consider bookmarking the link where it can be easily found on your computer. Or accidentally email it to all the girls in your office. Or your girlfriend if you’re lucky enough to have one, or even your wife who probably has no idea.
Remember; the whole secret of existence is to have no fear. That and to always wear clean panties, because you never know who you might meet.
Yes, honey, I’m happy to have finally found out your “little secret.” But it’s not so little to you, is it? How long have you been sneaking into my underwear drawer? From the day we moved in together? And before that? How long have you been dressing up pretty?
All these years. It makes you feel good, doesn’t it? Yes, guilty, but good. You don’t have to feel that way anymore baby. You’re safe here with me. And I’m going to help you. I’m going to make you the prettiest girl you can be.
Yes, I’m going to enjoy dressing you up, darling. I’ll help turn you into my sweet sissy. Oh, too soon? You’re not a sissy? Surely you jest? I saw you mincing around in my slip, feeling your chest, primping your hair. And I saw just how hot it made you. If you don’t remember I can show you the tape. It’s quite enlightening…