Sissy Lacy Socks came to Makeovers with Elizabeth Taylor, my fantasy feminization studio in Maryland near Washington, DC, for several sissy maid and age play sessions over the years. Sissy Lacy fancies herself an 18-year-old maid with an ample bosom who is forced to dress as an 8-year-old girl with lacy ankle socks. She serves me as a sissy maid in a role I frequently take as Madame Elizabeth. She wrote about two of those experiences in depth as she is quite the exhibitionist, and I wrote my response to ensure an accurate historical record.
Sissy Lacy Socks Shares her Sissy Maid Adventure
By Miss Lacy Socks, Sissy Maid
My heart was racing as I rang the doorbell. Soon Madame Elizabeth answered and bade me enter with a welcoming smile. Madame escorted me to her sunlit makeup room and invited me to show her the clothes I had brought, including a French maid dress with a small attached apron, several pairs of frilly ankle socks, black ruffled panties, a bra, a petticoat, and Mary Jane shoes. Soon Madame had me in the panties, bra, and petticoat, and then she lowered the maid dress over my head. The hemline kissed my hairless thighs. Madame then slipped the frilly white socks onto my feet and folded the lace cuff down around my ankles, saying that sissy maids look best in ankle socks and Mary Janes. Madame then fitted me with breast forms and wrapped a black, makeup cape around me and sat me down in the makeover chair to work her magic.
What Madame did was nothing short of miraculous due to her skill and passion. She applied the makeup expertly, highlighting my features, bringing out my eyes, and giving me very sensuous lips. When Madame put me in front of the mirror I nearly cried, and I hugged her in joy! Madame then carefully chose my wig and voila! I was really a sassy sissy maid! The contrast between my sensual, sexy face and virginal ankle socks and bare legs was thrilling! And I owed it all to Madame Elizabeth!
Madame proceeded to treat me as her maid, ordering me to polish furniture, sweep her decks and sidewalks, and serve her a late lunch on the porch all the while curtsying politely. I also spent some time in Madame’s dungeon dusting her Saint Andrew’s Cross and spanking bench.
Finally it was time for my public appearance as Lacy Socks! Madame drove me to Freddie’s Beach Bar. It was a cool October evening, and I felt the chill air on my bare legs above my virginal anklets as we walked to the bar. We had dinner and I got up on the stage but didn’t quite have nerve to sing karaoke that night.
Fast-forward 9 months—I was back in Madame Elizabeth’s makeover studio. This time I was transformed with a really short, sissy maid dress with pink ribbons and bows and a very servant-girlish embroidered apron with ruffled over-the-shoulder straps that crisscrossed in the back. Madame dressed me in cotton/nylon turn-cuff ankle socks with pink ribbons going through the lacy cuffs and shiny patent leather Mary Janes. Of course I had depilated my legs so they were creamy smooth. Madame decided on a softer makeup with a pinkish motif with matching earrings and a hot pink bow headband atop a lovely strawberry-blond wig with curly bangs. Madame gave me huge breast forms, and I looked really hot with big tits and smooth bare legs ending in little ankle socks and traditional Mary Janes. This night I was going to sing karaoke so we picked “Tomorrow” and “Maybe” from Annie and “On the Good Ship Lollipop” which we thought would look cute being sung by a sissy maid in Shirley Temple-style fold-down ankle socks.
Madame drove us to Freddie’s where we had dinner. Then I walked up to the stage as Madame signed me up to sing as “Miss Lacy Socks!” When the karaoke DJ called my name, I bounded up the stage, gave a curtsy, and belted out the “Lollipop” song. I got a rousing hand of applause and one guy complimented me on my song selection. I sang the two Annie songs and felt liberated and thrilled! Here as at last I was showing the world what a sissy I was, and I couldn’t have done it without Madame Elizabeth!
Sissy Maid Parades into Local Bar, Steals Show
By Madame Elizabeth
I’m not exactly the traditional type of woman. I am Madame Elizabeth, orchestrator of pleasure. I am a hedonist who loves seeing girls fulfill their fantasies. So when Sissy Lacy Socks told me that she’s an 18-year-old maid forced to act as an 8-year-old scullery maid in a bygone era, I did my best to turn her dream into our reality.
Sissy Lacy Socks has given you a fine account of our adventures together. But she missed just a few little details of how I had to coach her into her best 8-year-old self. Allow me to round out your perspective.
Despite Sissy Lacy Socks’ professed love for ankle socks, she showed up at my doorstep the first time with several pairs of well-used and worn anklets. Circumstances would have to be dire in my household to allow my maid to wear socks with holes in them, so I required her to wear a brand new pair of lacy anklets from my collection. And I sent them home with her so that she could have a fresh pair for anytime she is pressed into service. The second time she arrived with several pairs of anklets sans holes. To small victories!
I must admit that I was nervous about bringing my maid to Freddie’s Beach Bar. Maids do not usually accompany Madame unless they are attending to her needs. But Sissy Lacy Socks attended to me well during the day so I rewarded her thus. Both our waiter and Mr. Freddie himself introduced themselves to Sissy Lacy Socks as if it were perfectly normal for a sissy maid and Madame to commingle for evening entertainment.
Thus emboldened, we prepared for Sissy Lacy Socks’ second outing. After much deliberation and research, we decided that Shirley Temple and Annie would be most appropriate role models for young Sissy Lacy Socks. We narrowed down the selection to the very simplest of songs since I wanted to be certain of my young charge’s success. Sissy Lacy rehearsed each song several times under my supervision. Her work paid off! A male patron at Freddie’s complimented her on her song selection and performance, and the crowd clapped enthusiastically.
By the end of the night, I’m sure Sissy Lacy Socks was quite tired. She really must be treated as an 8-year-old after all. So after she finished her songs, I drove her back to my home and sent her off to bed. I’m certain she will be back soon for another day of service in her adored anklets.
Sissy Lacy Socks Forced to Play with a Doll
Miss Lacy Socks fancies herself forced to live the life of an eight-year-old girl. So I decided to force her to do one more things that little girls—play with dolls!
She tells me she had never played with a doll before, and she resisted until I told her about more about Samantha, my vintage American Girl doll from the 1980s. Samantha lived in New York City in 1904 and befriended a young housemaid named Nellie. Nellie teaches Samantha about life of children who work in factories. Sissy Lacy Socks was fascinated with the life of Nellie the maid and was able to overcome her resistance to playing with Samantha.
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Photography, some wardrobing, and makeup artistry by Elizabeth Anne Taylor
Wardrobing by Miss Lacy Socks
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