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So it was a bit different this Halloween. My big sis has been busy and away. Normally that would be great for me, but with October 31 looming, my big sis sent me a quick note saying she hoped I had a costume picked out. That was it. None of the usual force, humiliation or blackmail. She didn't even include a link to a costume she wanted me to buy or poses to take pics of. If you asked me now, I have no idea why I picked this costume or these poses... but that doesn't mean anything, right?

So it was a bit different this Halloween. My big sis has been busy and away. Normally that would be great for me, but with October 31 looming, my big sis sent me a quick note saying she hoped I had a costume picked out. That was it. None of the usual force, humiliation or blackmail. She didn't even include a link to a costume she wanted me to buy or poses to take pics of. If you asked me now, I have no idea why I picked this costume or these poses... but that doesn't mean anything, right?

So it was a bit different this Halloween. My big sis has been busy and away. Normally that would be great for me, but with October 31 looming, my big sis sent me a quick note saying she hoped I had a costume picked out. That was it. None of the usual force, humiliation or blackmail. She didn't even include a link to a costume she wanted me to buy or poses to take pics of. If you asked me now, I have no idea why I picked this costume or these poses... but that doesn't mean anything, right?

Through the early conversations and chats with my big sister, she seemed so encouraging and helpful in exploring a vast feminine unknown with me. It all seemed safe and innocent and fun. The poses were cute and innocent. One day she used the word princess on me by accident as an endearing term. I had no idea the grip those 8 little letters put together held over me. She could casually toss out the word and I be so red and flustered... I'd end up bending to her wishes. Well it all culminated on February of 2007 when she wanted me to get a princess costume and take a picture. My inability to resist was certainly one of the milestones that's led me down to today.

My Mistress made me dress up. Only I had to pretend like I was getting ready for a date. The silliest damn thing I ever heard. She picked these ridiculous poses... I have no idea why.