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Harry had got away with lots. Dad had said “Boys will be boys”.

His Mom, Abigail, was a former athlete. She had loved Daniel. She was shocked when she found out that he had been a major white collar criminal.

Abigail had to work much longer hours. Dee, Harry’s twin had been so good. She kept her room immaculate. She did her homework. She also did lots of other work.

Abigail explained:

”You do need to do your share. Dee cooked can you do the dishes.”

He protested

“It’s ‘Girlie work.”

Abigail was very angry

“Harry you need to do your share.”

He shook his head.

Abigail grabbed his arm and pulled him over her knees.

“Dee, bring Mommy her hairbrush.”

The 16 year old beamed as she saw her twin. He did not realise its significance of a few seconds

Down came his pants. Then his under pants

Then Whap WHAP WHAP!!!

Harry was shocked by how much it HURT. He resisted crying but not for long. Inside 2 minute he was crying. He soon found himself kicking involuntarily. It seemed to last for a VERY long time.



It felt like 7 Hours but was barely that many minutes.



“Now there are a LOT of dishes and pots and pans to wash.”



He did his best. It was not a very good job. Mom looked at him when she checked.



“That is NOT good enough, wash them again.”



Harry complained:



“How can you expect me to be good at GIRL’S jobs.”



Mom said:



“Ok tomorrow we will help you.”



It was Saturday. Harry stayed in bed until 10 am. Dee got up early. She found a local store and did some sewing.



Harry emerged from the bathroom in a robe.



Now there were locks on the rooms but they had not normally been used. Harry was shocked when he could not get into his room.



Mom announced:



“Come to the living room.”



He obeyed. Abigail layed out his new ensemble. There was a camisole vest, Dora the explorer cotton panties



Abigail beamed:



“This will help you to learn to do ‘Girls work’”



Harry stamped is foot!



“Do you think I’ll put this stuff on?!”



Abigail said:



“If you prefer Dee and I can help DRESS you.”

He was angry



“You CAN’t”



His mom grabbed him and sat on the sofa. She held his legs with hers. She lifted his arms.



The 16 year old boy felt the pink camisole going over his torso. Then Dee showed him the infantile panties.



“Are these adorable and appropriate?”



He shook his head.



“Maybe diapers would suit you better?”



Said his sister.



Then his Mom said:



“Well you can be good and let us dress you or I will let Dee diaper you.”



The threat worked.



After 15 minutes he saw himself in the mirror. His long hair was in pig tails. He wore black mary jane sandals. His socks were white and went half way up to his knees.



His pink blouse was covered by a light grey pinafore, or jumper style dress.



Dee had found his twitter feed.



“The World was better when girls were ‘chained to the kitchen sink.’”



The incomplete dishes from last night as well as the breakfast dishes and pans. A chain was put on his hand. The chain was attached to a pipe.