It's Official. I'm in dresses

Ok. I know there are worse things that could happen to a sissy like me. I mean, I adore dresses, but to wear one...most of the time...that's another matter altogether.

I feel belittled. Humiliated. Feminine. And excited.

I know it's been a while since I posted. Things really developed last weekend, when Charlotte and Beth went shopping.

I thought they were shopping for themselves. But then I got the call...



"Hi Caitlin! I have some exciting news!!!"

"Hey Charlotte. What's happening"

"Well you know me and Beth are out shopping? Well we've found so many lovely things!"

"Sounds great".

"Super. We'll be round later to show you."

"okay. See you soon."

Little did I know...