The sissy games

Part 65; Speech

Alex stumbled awkwardly on the heels, trying to keep his balance with each step as he made his way to the Lady. The maid dress and delicate stockings only added to his discomfort. When he arrived, the Lady looked up from her seat, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

"Oh, Alexis, what a beautiful girl you've become," she said with a sly smile. Alex said nothing, his face flushing red.

"Silent, are we?" she said, raising an eyebrow. "No, no, my dear. I want you to embrace your new self. That's why I command you to say something positive about your wonderful makeover."

Alex sighed deeply, and couldnt get a word out. The humiliation was horrible.

"Bad girl," the Lady snapped immediately, her tone sharp. "Oh, wait, I understand. You must want an audience. How silly of me to keep this moment private." She clapped her hands, summoning Amy, Stacey, and Jade into the room.

Alex now stood in front of the Lady and the three grinning girls, his cheeks burning with shame.

"Well, Alexis," the Lady prompted. "Go on."

"I, um..." Alex stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. He could feel the weight of their stares. Every word felt like dragging a heavy stone out of his chest. He hated this—hated the dress, the makeup, the heels, everything.

Amy tilted her head mockingly. "I think Alexis needs a mirror. Maybe seeing herself will make it easier to talk about all the wonderful things we did to her."

"What a brilliant idea," the Lady said, her smile widening.

A full-length mirror was brought in, and Alex was forced to face his reflection. His heart sank as he took in the image before him: not a single trace of the boy he once was remained. Instead, he saw a dolled-up girl with flawless makeup, shiny pink lips, pink styled hair, and a maid dress that screamed femininity.

"I'm... I'm so grateful to the girls for helping me look this... pretty," Alex forced out, his voice trembling as he avoided eye contact with anyone.

"Sweet," the Lady said, though her tone grew stern. "But you're not done yet, are you?"

Alex panicked. He didn't know what else to say. "I... I don't know what to say," he admitted softly.

The Lady sighed, her patience wearing thin. "Fine. I'll set you to work. That will help you feel more like a woman. Later, you'll write a proper speech and try again."

Turning to the girls, she said, "Ladies, why don't you all have a seat? My little servant here can practice giving you some beautiful lips like his."

"Oh, I'd love that," Jade said with a smirk, and the others quickly agreed.

Alex reluctantly picked up the lipstick, his hands shaking as he approached the girls. One by one, he painted their lips a bright taffy pink, finishing each application with a coat of gloss.

When he finished, the girls giggled, admiring their shiny lips in handheld mirrors.

"Thank you, Alexis. Now we're practically sisters!" Amy teased, her voice dripping with mockery.

The Lady nodded approvingly. "Well done, Alexis. But there's more to be done. Start with dusting the furniture."

"Yes, my Lady," Alex replied weakly, curtsying awkwardly before shuffling away to begin cleaning.

Alex was nearing the end of his dusting duties when he overheard a snippet of conversation between the Lady and Stacey.

"...I'm sure Alexis would love to help you," the Lady said.