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Archive-name: Changes/robin-b.txt
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Archive-title: Robin - 2
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She led him into her garage and put him into her car. Robin felt funny
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while walking around in a dress, especially one so short. He was used to
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wearing long mens pants and his hairless legs felt bare and cold. As they
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pulled out of the garage his Misstress explained to him "We are going to a
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little show tonite dear so I want you to be on you best behavior, ok?"
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"What kind of show Mommy?" Robin asked while trying vainly to pull his skirt
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down. Sitting down made his dress pull up even further and now it was up
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above his waist!. She smiled at him and said "A group of us proffessional
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dominatrixes have decided that we are going to put on a little show
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featuring some of our clientes. The people in the audience have paid a
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lot of money to watch us perform. There will be everything from B&D,
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Leather, S&M, Fetishism and of course.....YOU!" Robin gasped in horror,
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never in his wildest dreams had he ever imagined being put on stage in
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front of a whole room of strangers while in his little outfits! This was
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awful! "No! I won't do it!" he cried in terror.
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"Yes you will do it Robin" his Misstress replied sternly. "You will do
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exactly what I tell you to do and you will do it because we both know that
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you LOVE being humiliated like this. This is going to be the best night
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of your life and you know deep down that you WANT to let everyone see
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you dressed like this. Besides, if you don't do this then you can forget
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coming back to me or any domanatrix in this city. You have had a pretty
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good thing going up until now but if you don't go along now it will be
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all over and you will just have to go back to being the lonely frutrated
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man that you were before you met me." Robin knew she was right, she was
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always right. While the thought of the coming ordeal made him cringe with
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terror it also made his little peter tickle as it rubbed against the
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inside of his panties. They both knew that he would always do exactly
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what his Mommy told him to do and he might as well accept it.
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They finally pulled up behind a downtown nightclub and entered through
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the back door. They were greeted by a woman dressed in black leather and
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when she saw Robin in his little dress she burst into laughter and said
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,"Ann he is preciuos! You sure know how to treat your men, or should I say
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'girls'!" Robin blushed a deep red and once again began pulling on the hem
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of his dress. The two women led him backstage and instructed him to wait
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quietly until his name was called. Everyone that he could see was dressed
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in bizzarre costumes, some were dressed in leather, some in rubber, and
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some people had no clothes on at all! They all burst into laughter when
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they saw him though and all he could do was hold his head in shame. After
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instructing him on what to do Misstress Ann left him alone and went off
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with the woman dressed in black. He stood there tugging on his skirt and
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trying to keep his nursery print panties from showing. He could hear all
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sorts of strange things going on on the other side of the curtain. Every
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once in a while a name was called and one of the strangely dressed
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participants would go on stage. It sounded like there was a lot of people
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in the audience and they would occasionally all burst into laughter or
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clap. After about an hour Robin suddeny realized that he desperately
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needed to go to the bathroom. If he didn't pee right away he knew that he
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was going to have an accident! Suddenly he realized why his Misstress had
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made him drink a baby bottle before they left. She had put a diuretic
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called Lasix into the milk. She had done that before to get him to wet
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himself and he should have recognized the bitter flavor. He knew from past
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experience that there was no way that he could hold off.
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Before he could do anything he heard his name announced and someone behind
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him shoved him through the curtain and onto the stage. When the crowd of
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about 60 people saw him they all howled with laughter. Misstress Ann was
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already on stage with her big cloth bag and she was holding a microphone.
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"Ladies and gentlemen let me introduce my little girl." she said as she
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dragged Robin to the middle of the stage. All he could do was stand there
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and try to pull his dress down farther to cover his panties. "Tell the
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nice people your name sweetheart" she said and shoved the microphone in his
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face. Robin said in a voice that was just barely audible "My name is
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Robin". "Louder!"," We can't here her!" was shouted from the audience.
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His Misstress lifted the back of his dress and swatted him smartly on his
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fanny and said to him "You better speak up if you know whats' good for
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you young lady! Now tell the people your name and how old you are!" With
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tears of shame running down his cheeks he said in a loud voice "My name
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is Robin and I am four years old!" When the people in the audience heard
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that they once again began to laugh. Robin stood there shaking with his
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knees pressed tightly together trying desperately not to pee. His
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Misstress had him slowly turn around so that she could show off his pretty
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new dress. She made him turn with his back to the audience and raise his
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dress so that everyone could see his panties and the fancy embroidery
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print. Never in his life had he felt so humiliated! He just wanted to die
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right there. The worst part was the fact that his penis was so stiff that
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it was poking his panties out. When he turned around and everyone saw
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this they burst into loud guffaws. that was the last straw for him. As
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he stood there trembling and whimpering he could feel the warm trickle
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start to run down his legs and soak his stockings. He knew he was wetting
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himself but there was absolutely nothing he could do to stop. As he began
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to pee in earnest a big puddle began to form under him and a loud
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splashing sound could be heard. When the crowd realized what he was
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doing they roared with laughter, even his Misstress was laughing at him.
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"What is this!" she said trying to sound shocked "Is my little girl
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wetting her panties in front of all these nice people?! What a bad little
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girl you are! You know what I do when you wet yourself don't you?" she
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demanded of him. Robin had tears of shame and releif rolling down his
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cheeks. He knew very well from past experience what his punishment would
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be and he numbly shook his head up and down. "Tell the people what happens
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to little girls who wet there nice new clothes!" she ordered him. He sobbed
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and said "Little girls who wet there pants get a spanking." The crowd
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loved it! Someone placed a chair in the middle of the stage and Misstress
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Ann led her thourghly humiliated little girl over to it. By that time
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he had stopped peeing but his panties and the front of his new satin dress
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as well as his ruffled stockings were soaking wet. His Misstress sat
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down in the chair and layed a large rubber sheet accross her lap. Then
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she ordered him to lay accross her knees and lift her skirt. Someone
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handed her a big wooden handled hairbrush and she pulled his soaked
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panties to his ankles and began to paddle his bottom red with the back
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of the hairbrush. He was determined not to break down and cry but after
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a while he was wailing and kicking like a little toddler. The audience
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loved it and yelled encouragement to his Misstress to keep it up.
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