Feminization and the first time I dressed a man...

Now this is a subject very close to my heart. As a young girl, I used to take such delight in dressing my dolls and playing with all my pretty underwear that my mother would buy me. I had the cutest little brother, and at some point, I remember thinking, that instead of dressing my dolls, I could start to dress my brother in my things. He was so cute and adorable that I could not help think, how sweet he would look in my little frilly lace panties. One pair of panties that I owned had rows and rows of the prettiest lace on the behind. My Mom was not home, and my brother and I were in my bedroom, watching TV, I was straightening out my panty drawer, and I saw he seemed to be interested in what I had in the drawer. So, I took out these panties with the rows of lace, and motioned for him to come closer. He seem intrigued by my pretty panties.

I have to add here, that my brother, was very enamored by me. and I was able to easily lead him however I wanted. I told my brother, that it would make me, extremely happy, if he would put my panties on. He giggled, being quite the youngster, and I told him, it was a dress-up game, that all kids loved to play. I can remember him standing in my very girlie bedroom. The walls were pink, and I had white eyelet curtains, a dressing table that matched with a white eyelet skirt.  Standing there, in my totally girlie room, he fell for my plan.  I quickly had him, dropping his drawers, and putting my lacey panties on.