A boy's femininity awakened, Part one
A sissy boy is petticoat disciplined in school and discovers his feminine side.
In the North East of Scotland, large families were the norm even up into the 1950s. So, when I attended the local Primary School, there were scores of children of my age there, all shapes, sizes, and temperaments. This meld of kids meant that I didn’t stand out from the crowd despite being a softy. My time at Primary School was therefore quite comfortable and peaceful, but this situation changed when I moved up to the Se...