Training and Upkeep of a Sissy Baby

"Good afternoon! My name is Shelly and I will be your instructor on your familiar. Please follow me," she stated. Then she proceeded to lead them to the back of the building and into a barn. "Now most familiars are animals, robots, but occasionally we get a humanoid. You may leave your sissy baby here in your stall, or you may want him to be with you at all times in your room," she stated gesturing towards a fancy horse stall with straw and empty space. "Now sissies are expensive, weak, and need a great deal of training and care," she stated. "Sissies are mischievous thrive on humiliation and discipline. "It is improper to refer to them as male, and always refer to the as she or it. They are spoiled and arrogant little things requiring constant humiliation and discipline. I see you have already started. Now by stating the spell again it will release him or bind him as needed," she instructed.

"There are spell I haven't tried would it be safe to practice them," she asked?

"Absolutely, You should practice the frequently to make your sissy properly trained and compliant. You can practice either her in her stall or in the training field, but most other wizard will be practicing more dangerous magic there. I suggest you practice here for now. At least until it is properly trained.

Mommy pointed to the stall, and Eugene vigorously shakes his head in fear. "Punish," she snaps! They both watch as Sissy squeals and cries as he feels the paddling. Suddenly he looses control of his bowels, and pees into his diaper. His face goes beat red with shame. A yellow drop appeared over his head.

"Now you catching on," the bemused instructor informed. "That symbol merely means it tinkled. Don't change it too often let it be more of an reward for good behavior. Others will see the sign and the humiliation will further his training. Now a brown drop means she messed herself. However our vets recommend a change once a day to prevent rash. Mostly due to poo. Now if you want to look at your spell list for Sissy baby. Simple touch here pointing to the ring, and it automatically attach the reigns to the post. You can remove it with the same action," she taught.

Mommy touched the ring and the reigns attached to the post outside the stall. The list of spells appeared. Change, Pacify, Punish, Come, Corner, fig, nap, and dolly.

"Corner," she pointed to the left corner of the stall. Suddenly he was lifted and standing with his nose in the corner. "This is for your own good! I've been very patient with you and now your going to pay attention to me! PUNISH! I am going to practice train you with these spells for an hour, and when I'm done I expect an apology little brat! FIG," she informed her child! Eugene squealed as the burning pain of the fig in his bottom. He fell to the ground rolling in pain tears flowing from eyes. "Corner," she barked pointing to the right corner of the stall. He flowed to the right corner of the stall. She practiced these three spells. Slowly other wizards began to watch her practice and encourage her. Her spells began to get faster, her punishments stronger, and Sissy reached the corner faster. Every time he messed himself the drops increased. The crowd laughed and supported Matriarch on her training. In an hour she had gained 3 more levels. Sissy gasped, cried, and collapsed on the straw. Mommy walked up to Eugene. "Pacify," she said.

"I'm sorry Mommy! I'll be good please not again! Please Mommy," pleaded the Sissy.

"Punish," she stated. He howled at his new beating.

"Who am I," she asked?

"Matriarch! Please Matriarch Please forgive me," she begs.

"Dolly, Nap," she states. Eugene suddenly has a dolly matching his outfit attached to his mittens. Then falls into a deep slumber. "How was that Shelly," she asked?

"Very good, However, I'd wait till tomorrow to practice the new spells. The women closed the stall door and shooed away the crowd on lookers by waving there hands. The crowd dispersed, and they headed towards the practice field.