Another embarassing trip

Mistress sent me out on another trip Saturday. I was wearing this outfit and the underwear beneath it. The skirt barely covered the lacy stocking tops and garters. My first stop was Payless Shoes where I purchased a pair of black heels to replace the flats I was wearing. When I looked in the mirror on the shoe stands, my stocking tops were visible to everyone. I had to ask the clerk to wear the heels out of the store. She told me they were her favorite pair. See the new shoes above. I then had to purchase gas. I had to find a station where at least two women were also buying gas. The last place I had to go was a tanning salon. This one also had a nail parlour. When I entered the girl at the tanning counter left and said she would be right back. While I waited a lady in the nail room noticed me and I could hear her telling all of the others about the sissy in the other room. One by one at least six of them came to the doorway and laughed or made a comment to the others. Finally the clerk returned and I had to ask her about getting a tan and how long it would be before I had good tan lines. She said I didn't need to have tan lines and I had to tell her that mistress wanted me to have visible bra and panty tan lines. She told me it would take three sessions a week for two weeks. Once I had the information I left as soon as I could. Several of the other women were in the doorway laughing.

Shopping trip

Mistress had me take off my garter belt but leave the thigh tops on, put on the clingy black dress as a camisole, a pair of man's Dockers, and pink shoes. I was wearing the pink beaded bracelet that says "sissy", a pink "Princess" bracelet, two anklets, and a necklace with "wendesis" on it. I was not to button the sweater but at least it covered most of my breasts so that the bra was not too visible. I had to tuck the camisole into my pink panties and pull them up. They were visible above the top of my pants. Almost immediately the stockings started to fall. I was sent to South County shopping center to go to the Lane Bryant store to buy a strapless bra to wear with the thin straps of the camisole/dress. As I walked to the mall several girls and woman pointed at me. I heard one tell another "Look at that sissy." As I approached the door, I could see my reflection, that of a sissified male. There was no mistaking the breasts, pink sweater, jewelry, and shoes. I could feel the stockings falling to my ankles. I went to the men's restroom and into a stall to pull them up. I then proceeded upstairs to Lane Bryant. I was greeted by the store manager who immediately offered to help. I told her I needed a garter belt to hold up my thigh tops. She told me she would help but had never worn one and did not know much about them. She found a 22/24 which was the largest they had in stock. I usually wear either 24 or 26 pants. She unhooked it and put it around my waist to see if it would fit. She thought so. I told her then that I needed a strapless bra. She said she did not like to wear them as they were uncomfortable. I told her I was supposed to get one to wear with the camisole and pulled open the sweater to show her the thin straps. She then asked my size and when I told her I was wearing a 44D but that it was a little tight she offered to measure me. She decided a 46D or E would be fine. She said the largest size they had was a 44D. I tried one in Cafe Mocha but decided it was too tight for me. I said I would take the garter belt and asked if I could wear it to hold my stockings up. While I was paying she said, "Pink is your color. You look great in pink." I told her that my mistress thought so also. After paying she took me back to the dressing room to put on the garter belt. She came back a couple of minutes later and asked how it fit or if I needed any help. I told her I thought it fit ok but I was having trouble with the hooks in the back. She opened the door and came in and finished the last few hooks. She said she thought we got the right size and asked why the belt was under the panties. I told her that was done to be able to go to the bathroom without lowering the stockings. She really was not experienced with a garter belt. As I pulled my pants up, she said she liked the lacy tops of the stockings. I finished putting my belt on and she walked out with me. I thanked her for her help and hurried out to the car.

Modelling my new clothes

Mistress confirmed my fears. She is going to send me out in my new clothing next week. But first I had to model the clothing for her as she took pictures. First pink lacy panties with the ever present pad so that my little sissy clit does not stain my sissy panties. The the new pink bra with breastforms. Black thigh high stockings with lace tops.
Thin black stretchy sexy dress. It barely covers my stocking tops and moves upward with every step. In order to pull it down to cover the tops it becomes so thin it is almost not there. I hope I can wear it as a camisole. It is bad enough see to see the bra so clearly. I do not want to have to show my panties and stockings tops also.
Pink sissy crinoline petticoat School girl skirt
Pink Sweater
Skirt rolled up to make it short enough to show petticoat
Bent over to show my sissy panties and slip. Whenever I am out I am allowed to bend my knees only to curtsey. I must bend at my waist to pick anything up, always giving people behind me a good show.

New petticoat

Mistress had me order a new pink sissy petticoat.

I am not looking forward to what happens next.

Mistress had me order a new pink bra, short school girl mini-skirt and a pink sweater. I know that another embarassing assignment is coming soon. I am not sure the skirt will cover my stocking tops.

New Blog

Mistress Diane ordered me to start a blog so I would have to share my humiliations with others. Mistress enjoys making me publicly embarass myself. She usually does not go along, just sends me out to embarass myself and then return and tell her and her friends all the humiliating details. The more people that know about my outings the happier she is.