Take him all the way, nurse," urged Arlene beside her elbow. "We want to see him surrendering to his treatment, right now please."

Arlene!" they heard from the patient's chair, and looked round to see his bottle being presented to his mouth. "Darling, stop them fro... gug-guggnnnggghhh!" I can't be putting up with all that noise, Henry!" declared Arlene as he bawled with misery and humiliation.He was met with a wall of laughter and giggling as every face focussed on the misery in his eyes and the way his mouth was crying so much he could hardly move his jaws. http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/04/sissybilly_100411-001e.jpg)](http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/04/sissybilly_100411-001s.jpg)

Yes.” Sarah said, “I promise if you mess after your bath you will be in it until at least lunch time so come on. Do your business.” However, a few weeks ago Mistress Katzenburg did offer me a kind opportunity to satisfy some of my many demerits. I was to dress in my diaper and pink plastic diaper covers, put on my big lady big Bra and stuff it sufficiently, put on my wrist and ankle cuffs and stay dressed as long as I wished.Panties, Nurse," cried Matron as she cradled him in one arm and took a pair of lavender silk, full-cut panties in the other. "Thank you. Now ladies, we'll see how to shut up an inveterate cry-baby, using one of the most effective instruments available: two or three pairs of his mother-in-law's panties. Ladies, panty tease the baby and make him cry." Indeed.” Kirsty replied, “I love the age play stuff but I was missing a more bondage side of things. Welcome to the dungeon!” The tears burst from Ellis's eyes and ran down his cheeks inside his silk collar, especially since his mother couldn't wait to put his skirt on for him to see what he would look like in his full uniform. He lifted his arms into the pink satin lining and it hissed down his blouse and onto his petticoat, where the pink pleats opened out wide so that the skirt lay softly over his petticoat, leaving just a few inches of white silk frills still visible all round. A very amusing sight is it not ladies. Peels of laughter from you good ladies ring through the corridors of the Cry Baby Day Centre and mix with tears of shame and agony from these worthles sissy husbands, as they do every day. That's the beauty of what we do here in the centre, ladies: we women enjoy bringing home to our sissies just how babyish they are and how they have been brought to the centre to provide amusement for their female superiors. Now if you come with me, ladies, I'll direct you to different viewing rooms and clinics, where you can see more of the good work we are doing with these helpless sissy babies."