Tiffany was livid at finding out Luis’s true intentions. The night she realized what was going on, she almost wore out the floor with all her pacing about. Her poor unicorn plushie almost burst with how tight she squeezed it. The lipstick on her bottom lip was gone as she sucked on it out of frustration.
After a while though, Tiffany sat down on the floor and performed some breathing exercises recommended by her favorite mindfulness influencer. “Can’t let myself get down. Breath in. Breath out. Whew. Get it together Tiffany. This is probably what Luis did, think girl,” she repeated this to herself a few times before getting back up. It was true, she thought. There’s no way this plan would’ve gotten this far without a hyperfocus on revenge or something.
Tiffany knew Luis casually, as they’d gone to the same schools since first grade. But memories of him refusing to play with other children months after the smallest slight and trying to pull one over on someone who had pranked him the previous year re-surfaced. Vengeance seemed to be a strong trait for Luis.
Trusting herself to remain calm and think straight, she got back on her PC. Reviewing all of the conversations between ‘SissyLMC’ and ‘MommyT’, she couldn’t blame herself for failing to see Luis’ intentions. All his conversations seemed genuine enough, but with the proper context added, she could see what they were all pointing towards. On the surface, he just badly wanted to be an e-girl, albeit with a sissy baby twist.
His videos leaned towards that as well, with it being easy to believe that Luis simply enjoyed the risk of humiliation. It came with being a sissy. Otherwise, why would he shoot videos at a location like the school? The diapers came with being a diaper lover. He never showed his face though and what he did wear in terms of makeup and clothes matched her previous outfits. So, it could seem like he just wanted to emulate Tiffany, as she previously thought.
With the most recent video though, it all came together. Why else would he use the specific sound clip of her discussing her stuffies, if not to implicate her as the person in these videos. To confirm this, she looked through his catalogue of video drafts.
Previously she’d ignored them, watching her own recordings or else commenting on them as ‘MommyT’ when Luis sent them her way. But looking through each one in turn, she found sound bites that were much too familiar. Her voice was spliced into several of these short reels. She felt so stupid.
Sighing, she paused for a moment, thinking about what she wanted to do. Luis had gotten himself caught up in a grandiose plot for revenge. It would almost be hilarious to watch it crash and burn, even with her as the target. She had access to all his passwords!
“Even if this were to go public, I could lock him out of his Twinkle account and change the username to ‘SissyLuis’. I could post the videos I took onto the account…it would be incredibly obvious who the account holder is. I could also leak all his posts from Sissysmooch…the idiot used his initials in his username there. I could also just tell his mom what’s been going on, those deleted credit card emails mean that his sissy outfits weren’t bought with his own money…”
Tiffany sighed, more out of sadness than frustration. Luis was doing this in response to her accidentally posting that picture of him. She thought she had found a way to make this up to him but even with everything coming to light, turning Luis’ plot on himself wouldn’t make that right. Then there was all the excitement she felt from the idea of becoming the mommy to his sissy…
Sitting up straight, Tiffany felt she had a clear idea of what to do. Luis couldn’t be allowed to post this account, both for her and his own reputation’s sake. She’d monitor it and lock him out as soon as it seemed like he was about to make it public. She’d let him build up the case against himself as he continued to shoot embarrassing videos.
She also wasn’t going to give up on being his mommy. No, he needed it. Watching him bounce up and down, sway side to side, and willingly humiliate himself, there was no denying that his smiles and laughter were real. Besides, based on what she read on Sissysmooch, what kind of sissy story goes according to how the sissy wanted it to go? Plus, there was so much potential for Luis to become an e-girl sensation. Even if it was secret.
Walking over to her closet, she pulled out the pieces of the outfit that she intended to gift to Luis at some point. It leaned into his goth aesthetic more, providing a perfect contrast to her more colorful looks. “My little sissy e-girl is going to wear this whether she likes it or not,” smirked Tiffany. She just needed to confront him when the opportunity was just right.
Tiffany returned to the school early on Saturday morning, sure that Luis would show again. She brought an additional set of gifts: more shoes and a breastplate that would allow his midriff and cleavage to show. It matched his skin tone, which was similar to hers, but also brought his breast size to her own. Much like before, she loosely hid the items close to where the corset had been. He acted predictably now that she was used to his habits and giving him suggestions as ‘MommyT’, so he’d find them almost immediately.
Sure enough, after laying in wait amidst a pile of boxes for an hour, Luis made an appearance in the drama department. He was certainly paranoid but got to shooting several videos, while Tiffany shot her own. Even with some anger fueling her, she couldn’t help but still feel jubilant watching Luis dance and prance. “Just wait my little sissy, we’ll be shooting duets soon enough,” she whispered to herself.
She was disappointed to see that he left his bondage gear at home this time around. She had daydreamed about confronting Luis while he was caught in leathers, chains, and diapers. It would be the perfect situation for her to demonstrate her power over him as he cowered in fear…
“Focus…breathe in…breathe out…can’t get too excited here,” she quivered in frustration, not wanting to give away her position in the boxes. Unfortunately, Luis shot some adorably dressed videos, but no good opportunity came up.
Annoyed, she went back home and got to thinking. “How do I ensnare my sissy baby without simply turning him over to be further humiliated?” As though in response, she got a message from ‘SissyLMC’ showing off some new pictures of him in bondage.
“Well, hello sissy.” Even if she couldn’t figure out a satisfying turn on his revenge plot right now, Tiffany figured she could still be satisfied.
The next day was similar, with Luis creating more videos while Tiffany shot from the shadows. It’s not that she couldn’t physically overpower him, it’s that she wanted to do it psychologically. As fun as spanking his pampered tush sounded, Tiffany wanted him to know that she was in total control when she confronted Luis.
A stroke of luck occurred that night, after they’d both gone home. Tiffany to mull over her options and Luis to making depraved sissy videos in self-bondage. She got a message from ‘SissyLMC’ once again, but this time he was asking about what was missing from his videos.
Looking around, Tiffany knew that both their backgrounds were vastly different. She had spent a year decorating her room to e-girl perfection, while Luis’ room was covered in Hot Topic posters, a black bedspread, and sparse decorations. Looking at her stuffies and remembering the humping video, Tiffany had a wonderful thought.
What if Luis shot a video here? No, what if he thought he could shoot a video here! Knowing him, Tiffany could see him going for the bait if the right opportunity arose. She just had to manipulate him a bit more as ‘MommyT’ and…
“OH!” The right opportunity could arise! Her parents were out of town next weekend and they absolutely trusted her with the house. They even joked about letting her throw an early graduation party if she wanted to. Running downstairs, she asked for permission.
A few minutes later, she was texting everyone she knew at school that she was throwing a rager. Everyone was invited. That’s when she responded to ‘SissyLMC’. She threw some light teasing in there, for fun.
MommyT: Oh my sweet baby, your diapered tush is just so precious I want to spank it, your outfits are so sweet I just want to eat you up, and your interest in self-bondage, mmm, what if I just left you for a while longer next time you get stuck?…but your backgrounds just don’t match your vibe. A true e-girl has bright, lacey bedding. A PC rig that shines bright colorful lights! Your walls should be covered in neon signs, pictures of K-Pop stars and anime waifus...and where is your collection of stuffies?! No, you need to re-decorate. Or maybe even find an e-girlfriend with one you can share I mean, if I could invite you over to my house, we could do a photoshoot together.
And soon enough, Luis took the bait. “Time for step two. Picking out my sissy’s party dress,” smiled Tiffany.
Step two was easy. If Luis was monitoring her videos for ideas, she could easily plant a custom outfit for him. The next day, she went to Hot Topic and picked out clothes that she thought would complement his new aesthetic. While black and green worked out well for her, she thought black and purple would look even better on Luis. Seeing the ‘Game Over’ choker and ‘Baby Girl’ stockings, she couldn’t help but incorporate them into his ensemble. She was a sucker for goofy one-liners.
That night, she created an OOTD post detailing what she was going to wear to her own party. Sure enough, the next afternoon Luis had received an email from Hot Topic with his receipt. It included everything she had posted. “Oh, my sweet baby e-girl, you are so predictable.”
It was the night of the party, and the plan was all ready to go. While being a good hostess, she kept an eye on three things. One camera was pointed at her doorway, both for Luis and any dishonest guests that couldn’t follow the signs to come into the backyard. Another was a nanny cam inside her plush dragon, so she could see if he entered her room. Finally, with the shades drawn, she’d still be able to see if any light went off in her room.
Looking over her shoulder, she oversaw several party goers, including her two best friends who were decked out in green-and-black and purple-and-black each. “Just in case he tries to look for me in the crowd,” she thought.
Tiffany herself was dressed in a checkered green-and-black top with the phrase “Bow Down”, over a belted corset, with black mesh running over her arms. A shiny black pleated skirt, fishnet stockings, and black, high-heeled platform boots were included. Her own collar had a key dangling from it and a heart garter encircled her right thigh. Herr newly re-dyed purple hair would be wonderfully matched to Luis’ green wig and purple outfit tonight if everything went right.
And sure enough, as if on cue, her phone lit up. Walking up the stairs in an absolutely delightful get-up was her sissy. Looking up, she saw her room light turn on. Checking the nanny cam, she could see him admiring himself in her mirror. It was time. She left her two friends in charge while she took care of some “freshening up and other business”.
“Game over, baby girl,” sneered Tiffany, eyes full of malice as she looked over her sissy. Aghast, Luis sat bow-legged on her pastel green, frilly duvet, purple diaper on full display. His body frozen as he seemed to process what was going on, his phone continued repeating his recent video. With her own phone recording, she held out her hand.
“Phone. Now.” She demanded authoritatively. Luis obeyed, sliding it across her sheets, not daring to move himself.
“Good girl!” she exclaimed sweetly, as though she were talking to her regular followers. “Now, just so you know, most of our senior year is hanging out outside. And although I’m just recording, think about what would happen if I hit the livestream button?” After taking his phone and sticking it in her bra, she hovered a single finger over her screen.
Luis shook his head furiously, not daring to say anything. “Yay! Glad we’re on the same page. Now, it’d be rude not to introduce yourself, so what’s your name baby girl?”
Tiffany smiled devilishly, waiting for his response. She wanted to make everything done on camera was of his own volition.
“L-L-Luis…a. My name is Luisa,” he responded quietly.
“Aww, Luisa is such a cute name! It suits you!” She was ecstatic that Luis had chosen a feminine name for himself right off the bat. It meant that he was going to continue to play along.
“Well, Luisa, looking over your Twinkle Twinkle account, you sure do have a lot of cute videos. I especially adore the one where you dance to B.I.M.B.O. Maybe as much as the one where you show how much you love your stuffie.” Luis’ was somehow even more uncomfortable, wringing his hands as he tried to comprehend just how much Tiffany knew.
“But one thing that’s missing from all your videos…is your darling face! You can’t spend that much time on your makeup and not want to show off your hard work. So, how about this? From now on, you’re going to upload videos with your face in them. Maybe a few makeup tutorials! To get started, how about you make a video right now!”
With this, Tiffany opened the Twinkle Twinkle app on Luisa’s phone and began playing the catchy tune:
“B.I.M.B.O.
I just want to be a stupid hoe
Hi, I’m Tila! Life’s full of glitter
Giving up my ego raises my libido
My bag is Gucci
To match my perfect coochie”
Being the practiced e-girl that he was, Luisa took the hint and got off the bed. You could read it in his face, he knew his revenge tale had come to an end. As he began to move, he was loose and his face read only despair. Stopping the music, she gave him a hard look.
“Listen up sissy. I want you to throw as much passion behind these as you did when you were filling up your diapers on that teddy bear. E-girls don’t cry around here. So put a smile on that face and move your hips like you mean it.” Luisa recoiled at this, not expecting the sudden turn from Tiffany. But having gotten the message, he plastered a grin on his face as she re-started the music.
Now able to fully enjoy herself, Tiffany danced along to the beat and lyrics, clapping for Luisa once he was done. “Good job baby girl! Mommy is so proud of you! Now, there’s something else we need to take care of…e-girls like to duet videos with one another and I’m not giving up my chance here. You’ve been studying our ways to become one, so tell me Luisa. What’s a duet song that we can both dance to as cute e-girls?”
Luisa paused in thought, trying in vain to pull his skirt down over his diaper before murmuring, “ Glitter, glitter, glitter…”
“That’s right! Not only are we getting videos with your precious face in the tonight, but I’ll be joining you! That way if these videos ever get out, we’ll allll know who they belong to. But to help keep that from happening, I’m changing the password on your Twinkle account, ok? It’s for your own good girly. Now what do we say to Mommy?” She looked at Luisa expectantly as she sorted through his settings, making it clear that she meant what she said.
“T-thank you mommy…” said Luisa as he blushed a deep red as she set up a tripod.
“Such a sweet, obedient little girl! From now on you’ll send me videos on a regular basis, and I’ll upload them for you!” sneered Tiffany. “But for now, let’s get started, you already know how this goes, so smile! A one, a two, a three…”
The two posed in front of her phone, twirling and bopping to the pop beat. Ending the song by holding their arms in a heart facing the camera.
“Pink pink pink
Girls girls girls
Glitter glitter glitter
Twirls twirls twirls
Together forever
We’re Linda
And Heather
Best friends!”
Giddy with excitement, Tiffany jumped on her bed to look over the video. Glancing at Luisa out of the corner of her eye, she saw him start to move towards the door.
“Uh-uh-uh, sissy. We’re not done here. Besides, do you really want to run out into the party dressed as you are?” Luisa stopped moving and shook his head. “That’s what I thought!”
Standing up, she walked over to Luisa. He was clearly terrified of her, backing up until he hit a wall. Directly in front of him, Tiffany took his face in her hand. Her other hand reached towards her desk.
“Your plan backfired sissy. We both know what you did and why. You’re mine now,” she let these words sink in and watched his reaction. His eyes grew wide before his expression settled into what could described as defeated. “Good, you understand. You’ve put in too much work to not want some part of this, so Mommy is going to help you out. You’re going to keep wearing diapers like a sweet baby girl. You’re going to keep making videos like the delightful e-girl you are. You’re going to obey me like the little sissy bitch that you are.”
She almost snarled the last few words, clearly on the cusp of being angry with him. Sensing this, Luisa simply nodded as she held his chin.
“Good. As long as you obey Mommy, Mommy will treat you right.” She bopped him on the nose, to his surprise. “One more thing. Mommy has a special present for you and something to say.” She pulled him by his choker onto her bed, landing on his butt. Looming over him, she leaned down, her face right beside his.
“Mommy is sorry. She’s sorry that she instigated this whole revenge plot by posting that picture of you. I never meant to do that, it was an accident. But that doesn’t make up for the damage that was done, so from now on, you’re hanging out with me at school. I’ll be the guardian who fends off the teasing and jeering from other students. If the cheerleaders try to mess with you, I’ll give them wedgies. Does that sound ok to you, my sweet?”
She held his chin while he was laid against the bed, waiting for his reaction. Giving a small smile, Luisa nodded.
“Good. Now, Mommy has another present for you. Can you guess what it is?” She held her face ever closer to his, feeling Luisa’s ever faster breathing on her lips. He closed his eyes and puckered up his pillowy black lips…but then opened them in surprise when he didn’t receive a kiss back.
Instead, he received a hug and something filling his mouth. Tiffany laughed as she pulled back having inserted a purple pacifier in Luisa’s mouth. The hug was used to lock it behind his head.
“You silly girl, sissies don’t get to kiss their Mommy unless they’ve been good. But, I guess exceptions can be made.” She planted a firm kiss on the front of his pacifier gag, leaving a green lip stain. “No, your surprise is a bit different, get up.”
Jumping off the bed and moving to her closet, she pulled out a hanger with something black dangling off it. Throwing it down next to Luisa, she gave him the next set of instructions, “Strip. Keep the cuffs, gag, and diapers.”
Getting up quickly, Luisa wasted no time in acquiescing. Pulling off everything as instructed, he followed Tiffany’s simple pointing. Pulling out the first few pieces, he struggled a bit to get the new outfit on. Giggling, Tiffany helped wherever necessary, pulling up zippers, closing snaps and buttons, and clicking shut small padlocks.
Standing back, she admired her choice of clothing for her sissy. She felt perfectly satisfied in picking out a style that better fit Luisa.
The kiss mark still in place, his purple pacifier matched his makeup. The voluminous, twintails on his green wig complemented her own outfit. A leather choker with the word, “Spoopy”, kept his neck up while dangling a padlock that attached it to the rest of the outfit. He wore a tight, purple netted blouse which ran up his arms over a padded black bra. But over this netting was a torn-up crop top, made from his own “Life is Sad” shirt.
Over his waist was a purple leather corset, this one wrapped up in several belts, making it difficult to escape from normally. A short, black pleather skirt dangled over his purple diaper with black lace stockings running up his legs. His feet were encased in platform stripper heels, with locks keeping them in place.
His painted hands were stuck in locked, black oversized baby mittens, with the purple cuffs connected via a short chain. An oversized, off-center bow topped off this outfit for Tiffany’s sissy.
Face glowing red, Luisa was obviously, utterly humiliated. Giggling while biting her lip, Tiffany took what seemed like hundreds of photos and hours of video of her baby girl, directing her into several poses.
Happy and satisfied, Tiffany gave Luisa one last direction. “Ok my spoopy goth girl, one last thing. Mommy needs to manage her guests and you need your reward for being sooooo good! Mommy isn’t going to bring you out to curtsey for her friends or anything, no, she’s going to take one of your own ideas!”
Walking over to her closet once more, she pulled out a massive, purple bunny plushie. Tossing it on the bed, she commanded, “Upsies!”
Obeying and knowing what she was asking for immediately, Luisa reluctantly grabbed the bunny. Smiling, she walked forward and attached his collar to the bunny.
“I don’t want my little girl wandering off before or after my party is over! Have fun! Oh, before I forget…” She looked at Luisa in the eyes before blowing him a kiss.
“Mommy will come get you after the guests leave!” she laughed as she closed the door behind her, turning off the lights. While she was downstairs, she pulled up her nanny cam. As expected, Luisa was waiting for her, still holding the bunny. “I knew you were just a little simpering sissy. But you’re all mine now.”
Walking outside, Tiffany enjoyed the rest of the party, checking on her sissy periodically.
One week later….
Tiffany put down her things after school, expecting a text from her sissy. She had invited him to come over because she had an idea for a video but he was late.
Buzzing, she saw a message from him.
SissyLMC: Mommy, I’m so sorry, I can’t come today, I’m grounded!
MommyT: Oh? And why is that sissy?
SissyLMC: My…mom found out about me buying clothes using her credit card…so she grounded me.
MommyT: Is that all?
SissyLMC:…No. She’s making me wear the clothes I bought regularly, even the diapers. She says if I wanted them so badly, I need to actually use them. She spanked me Mommy!”
MommyT: Send pics.
Almost immediately, Tiffany got pictures of Luisa’s diapered bum, his skin glowing deep red around the plastic-backed edges. Laughing, she responded that she would let him delay his next video until they had a new chance.
She felt a bit bad, but excited at the idea of his being spanked. She hadn’t done it herself and now she was thinking about it more. She also had a hand in this, so it felt like it came from her own hand indirectly.
Tiffany felt that while Luisa’s revenge tale had come to a tidy conclusion, for her at least, there were still some loose ends. Specifically, him spending his mom’s money. So, she may have restored the emails he deleted from the credit card company…and forwarded a receipt for everything he bought to her from an account posing as said company…
Tiffany got to thinking, what if she let her mom know she wanted to start babysitting again? She’d definitely let that loose on Luisa’s mom. Heck, she didn’t even need the $20. She’d babysit her sissy for free.