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Monday, September 30, 2013

Tales Of The Demale Society

Do they really exist?  Is it a fantasy?  That is the debate concerning the Demale Society.  You don't really think a group like this would boldly announce their presence, do you?  This was another Twitter Post Story.  Whether such a group is real or not, this story is pure fantasy, and I have included two characters from the Miss Clara Chronicles Series, which will debut soon at Amazon and possibly elsewhere.  Stay tuned.  Enjoy...

She worried that she may have overreacted at catching her son in her lingerie. She spanked him and sent him to his room in an emotional moment

"I'm sorry mom," he cried.  "I can't help it. I don't now why, but it makes me happy." She couldn't deal with that. Had she failed as a mom?

Being a single mother, she did the best she could with him. He needed a father but he had died in an auto accident two weeks after his birth

"I have the solution to your problem " said her friend Bernice. "You have a sissy for a son, and I know a group that can help you with that"

She didn't know what to say to that. It sounded crazy. "What sort of group would do that to a little boy? It sounds so wrong. I can't do it"

Bernice smiled. "Not as wrong as you may think. They take naughty little boys and turn them into good girls but they love sissies like him."

"What is this group called" she asked. "Well, officially they don't exist, and you can't tell anybody. It's called The Demale Society."

The mother wasn't sure what to think. It sounded so wrong. "That sounds a little anti male to me. I don't hate men. I need a man in my life"

Bernice laughed. "We love men as long as they know their place, like my husband. We've found if you sissify them a little they learn respect

"And be honest" she continued. "Some men don't know how to treat a lady. The Demale Society is here to fix that. We start with naughty boys"

"Trust me. They will help you take good care of this. From what I can tell you have quite the sissy just waiting to break out of her shell"

With that, a consultation appointment was set between The Demale Society and the mother. She wondered if this was the right thing to do.


Goddess Judith loved to people watch at the store. She had an eye for superior women and inferior men. She kept an eye out for naughty boys.

A top Pro Domme in the business, she was scouting boys for a secret group she belonged to that specialized in dealing with naughty boys.

She spotted a boy in line, throwing a tantrum over a candy bar his mom wouldn't allow. "Perfect," she said with a smile. Her cell phone rang

"What is it, Bernice. I'm busy," she said flatly. "I got one for you Goddess."  Judith smiled. "Perfect. Two in one day. Call me later dear"

Mother's son had tears in his eyes as Judith approached. "Is everything okay dear?" "No," she frowned. "He's been a pill since his dad left"

Judith looked him over. "How old is he?" "He'll be eight soon if he's lucky. I may just drop him off at the orphanage." The boy yelled "No!"

Judith smiled at the little boy. "Orphanages are so boring dear. But I know what will help make him behave. And you want to be good boy..."

"Don't you sweetie" she said as she ran her hand through his hair. He blushed and smiled. "Yes ma'am." "Oh ma'am is it?" mom was surprised.

"You can have the perfect child if you want," said Judith reaching into her purse. "The mother laughed. Forgive me for being a skeptic but..

Judith handed her a card. "Take it and give me a call. We'll talk over coffee. I'm afraid I must go now. A pleasure meting you." Judith left

The mother looked at the pink card with black letters that read The Demale Society with just a phone number. "That was odd," she said aloud.

"Who was that mommy, " the boy asked. "Nobody sweetie, " she replied as she put the card in her purse. Oddly enough she was tempted to call.



"I don't know" said the mother. "Trust me dear. Oh, they put up a fuss at first but when you turn it into mommy-sissy time, they beg for it"

The mother was trying to take it all in. "Your society really has put a lot of thought into this" Judith laughed. "You have no idea, dear."

"It stems from the Oedipus Complex that boys have a desire to get rid of their father and be with their mother. We tap into those desires"

The mother had a look of disbelief. Judith laughed. "Really we don't advocate anything sexual. It's just about reaching into the boy's mind"

Judith handed the mother a picture of a brown haired little girl in a pink Sunday School dress. "Meet Penelope"  "She's pretty" said the mom

Judith smiled. "I'm glad you think so, because she used to be a naughty little boy named Pete." The mother gasped. Judith knew she had her.

"You did all that?" Judith gabbed a CD and handed it to her. "That's nothing. Look at this movie and see how she plays with the other girls"

"Lipstick punishment is an effective tool" she explained to the mother. "If you do it right, he will be begging for it." She paused a moment

The mother couldn't hide her interest, and Judith played it cool. "You don't have make any decisions now, dear.  Just watch that move first"

Judith escorted Marie to the door. "We're all about results at The Demale Society. By the time we're done you'll never see that boy again"

The mother put the disc in her purse. "Oh I'll watch it. If this is as good as I think it is I'm dong it. His disobedience just has to stop"

"Are you sure" Judith asked, knowing the answer. "I think so. I always wanted a daughter. I won't have Scott acting up like his brothers"

Judith smiled. "That's great Marie. We'll be in touch soon to go over the plans. Just watch the movie to make sure it's what you want first"

Marie already started thinking about how wonderful it would be to make Scott into her obedient little daughter. A big smile crossed her face

Goddess Judith was a major player in the Femdom community. She had major connections and dabbled in everything, including The Demale Society

She drew the line at The Femme Fatales, a group of feminists who captured the manliest of men and forced feminized them into total sissies.



Marie introduced her new daughter to Goddess Judith. "What a pretty girl you are Scotty" she teased. "Mommy calls me Tami" the sissy replied

"But Tami is a girl's name" Judith insisted. "and you are a boy." Tami pouted and looked adorable doing it. "I don't wanna be an icky boy"

"Now Tamrah" Marie scolded "Stop making that face or you'll get wrinkles." Her daughter smiled. "I'm sorry mommy." The Goddess was amazed.

Judith looked the little girl up and down, admiring her petty pink bow that went with her pastel pink dress and matching sandals.  "I must..

"say that's impressive for a month, Marie." The mother grinned. "Isn't it? She's been my little angel. She makes me so very proud of her."

"I like to make my mommy proud" Tami added with a smile and blush. "Aw, such a good girl" Judith remarked. "Be a dear and show me your walk"

Goddess Judith was amazed at the feminine grace Tami exuded as she walked about the room. "Marie that's wonderful. How did you manage this?"

"Oh, that was easy" she replied. "It started with lipstick and panty punishment, but when I threatened to take it away, she learned to obey"

Judith couldn't believe it. "Oh my! This is unheard of to happen so quickly." Marie couldn't help but laugh. "Oh, that's noting. Watch this"

"Tami, dear, show Goddess Judith your nails" Tami stuck her open toe sandals out, revealing hot pink toe nails, then showed her fingernails.

"Very pretty. It's good that they match" Judith complimented. "Thank you Miss Judith. They match my lipstick too." "I see that, very pretty."

"Now that you have the daughter you wanted, what's next" Judith asked. "I'm thinking she maybe ready to be enrolled in school. I was going."

"Really mommy" Tami interrupted. Marie called her daughter in front of her. "What have told you about interrupting me, Missy?" "I'm sorry."

Marie took her daughter over her knee and spanked her firmly as she scolded her. "Never interrupt me, " she admonished.  Tami began to cry.

"None of that young lady" Marie scolded. You know you deserved it. Now go to the corner and think about it." Tami sobbed. "I'm sorry mommy."

Goddess Judith watched it all unfold. "Impressive, I must say. Not a trace of Scott in her." Marie grinned. "Well, none of the bad parts."

A sissy maid offered the two women some tea. "You know, Marie, I was thinking. The Demale Society could use a woman of your obvious talents"

"Just look at Scotty, I mean Tami over there" she added. "Not a trace of that boy left in her, and it has only been a little over a month"

Marie was surprised "You really think I could be a member of the group?" Oh, not a doubt in my mind" Goddess Judith insisted. "Look at her."

"Well..." Judith interrupted. "Marie, you could teach mothers who come to us the techniques that worked for you, maybe even write a paper."

"I think I'll do it" she said without hesitation."  Judith smiled and extended a hand. "Welcome to the group." Marie called to her daughter.

"Give mommy a hug. You know mommy loves you" she said.  "I love you too mommy. I'm sorry." Marie smiled. "I know you are, dear, and I will..

"be enrolling you in school next fall as a girl." Tami's eyes lit up. "Really" Marie looked her in the eye. "If you can behave yourself."

"I'll be a good girl" Tami insisted. "I promise." Goddess Judith was pleased to see another happy sissy and yet another successful demaling.

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