The Day Tom Became Prissypanties.I have written before about how I was petticoated and spanked in public on many occassions. Here is how it started. I came home from school on a Friday at age 12. My mom, aunt,older and younger sisters and little brother were all waiting for me. I must point out that i had been a behavioral problem for my single parent mom for several months. I bullied and picked on my siblings constantly. They were fed up with it. At my aunts suggestion, mom decided to try petticoat punishment.
When they told me I was going to be dressed as a girl I just laughed and told them to go to hell. Before I knew what happened, my mom and sibs had me bent over the back of the couch. My aunt pulled down my pants and started spanking me with the metal shovel from the fireplace tools. I t seemed like she spanked my forever and I began crying and begging her to stop. Only after she made me beg that I wanted to wear girls clothes did the spanking end.
My sisters took me upstairs and dressed me in my little sisters clothes. A red and purple floral print dress,white kneesocks, red maryjanes. They put blush and lipstick on my face and a red bow in my hair. I wore yellow panties that had different color teddy bears on them. They stood me in front of the mirror and I was stunned. Except for my short boys haircut. I looked just like a real girl. To my dismay, the dress was so short that my panties were not completely covered.
My sibs decided to take me outside and show me off. Mom sad ok but to stay near home. Big sis lead me out front while the young ones ran off to alert the neighborhood to come and see their sissy brother. Soon there was a fair sized group of kids of all ages laughing and teasing me. My sister made me jump rope and then play hopscotch. Among the onlookers were two boys, Mike and Kenny. They were a year older than I. After taunting me a bit they were gone. A few minutes later, I was hopscothcing and as I bent over to pick up my marker I felt a sharp pain in my fanny. I instintively grabbed my bottom and started jumping around like an indian on the warpath as the crowd roared with laughter. Kenny and Mike had returned. Mike had a slingshot and was using my butt as a target. My sister ordered me back to the game and Mike shot me in the butt two more times.
It is difficult to act macho and tough when you wearing a dress and panties. Never the less I got nose to nose with Mike to express my displeasure. I didn't notice but Kenny had gotten down on all fours and Mike just laughed and shoved me backwards. I fell over Kenny and landed on the seat of my panties to laughter and cheers from the onlookers.
Mom and my Aunt had been watching all the while from the porch. My Aunt came down with the fireplace shovel in hand. She made me curtsey to Mike and Kenny and apologize for being a "naughty girl". I also had to say that I would behave more ladylike in the future. This scene had all the kids rolling on the ground laughing at me. I then had to give Mike the shovel and bend over while he eagerly gave me several swats. Then it was Kenny's turn to do the same.
Throughout all this my Aunt referred to me as Priscilla and that's how the nicknames started including Prissypanties. I had many more embarrassments after that, but those are other stories.