Another College Blog

  I have so many more rules than Fiona does at this point and since Mia posted her rules, I thought you might want to see my rules.  These are just my rules for clothing. Clothing At all times Kayla is expected to wear the following: Panties Pantyhose or Stockings Bra or Camisole Kayla is expected to wear appropriate sleep wear. Whenever possible, Kayla is expected to be in full feminine mode. That includes the following items: Heels Panties Stockings or Pantyhose Bra Dress or Skirt and Top Stylish and Appropriate Accessories Proper foundation wear or padding to give the proper shape. No male clothing will be worn on the weekend without special permission from one of us.

  I've learned a lot of new things this year from walking in heels to doing my makeup, but some of the hardest stuff I've had to learn has been domestic stuff. Like a lot of high school guys, my mom did my laundry for me last year.  Before she gave me some quick lessons before I headed off to college, my mom had always done my laundry and I liked it that way. Cooking for me basically was throwing stuff into the microwave or air fryer.  Unfortunately, Mia and company have been determined to focus on the maid part of sissy maid just as much as the sissy part. I've learned how to clean some really complicated clothing, clean a dorm room spotless, and now baking.  They definitely have something planned for this weekend, but I'm trying my best to go along to get along.

  From the girls' point of view, the lingerie party was a huge success. I got a bunch of things and tried on most all of it for the girls.  There will be a ton of pictures coming out of the party, I'm sure.  To say I was mortified is an understatement, but Mia reminded me ahead of time how I had to be very grateful.  The good part is I don't have to buy this myself. I got more teddies, babydolls, and things I don't even know what they're called rather than bras and panties. I don't know if that's how Mia had wanted things to go. It's going to be a tough week as we're doing finals. Wish me well.

  I do laundry for Paige, Becs, and Mia--occasionally for Allison and Ashleigh too.  Of all of them, Mia is usually the best because she dresses for comfort more than anything. Paige has the most odd items that have special laundry instructions.  Mia is usually one of the easiest to do laundry for, but when she was hope over Thanksgiving, rather than having her mom do her laundry do her laundry, she saved it all up for me.  As a result, I'm spending my afternoon doing laundry for Mia with a few extras for the girls. I am used to one load of underwear. Even my own clothes have gotten super complicated.  I can't just throw everything in warm anymore. I miss having my mom do my laundry.   The new Santa outfit arrived.  I'm so embarrassed by it and I know the lingerie party is just going to be crazy.  I'm glad it's not in a public space anymore at least.

  I was up very early this morning.  My mom and dad went to visit my grandmother and have breakfast with her before bringing her to our place for Thanksgiving and my sisters were out so late that I figured if I was up bright and early, I'd be fine. Unfortunately, when I went out to our enclosed mudroom where it was about 45 degrees this morning the sound of my heels off the tile floor seemed deafening. I posed for a picture to meet Bec's requirements and came back in and put on my undies for the day.  I'm wearing so many layers I don't think you can see the bra. Mia said I was flat as a pancake and I really hope that's true at Thanksgiving dinner. My grandma will be after me to cut my hair because it makes me "look like a girl". I am so glad she doesn't know about everything else that makes me look like a girl.

  I went down to our basement and found four old dresses from Kim and Holly. They're all very short, so I hope they would be acceptable for the four outfits I'm supposed to bring back to school.  Neither of my sisters were wearing these outfits anymore so I'm not stealing their clothes. I did my best to do my own makeup and hair and I think I did a good job for somebody who has as much trouble with eye shadow as I do.   I had a question about my sisters.  Kim is 20 and a junior at the University of Wisconsin and Holly is an 18 year old high school senior who is seriously thinking of DuPont.  I'm really trying to talk her out of that idea. I don't want to make them sound horrible because they're definitely not, but they really would never let me live this down.  I was able to get my makeup off and back into my guy clothes, but then posting this was tough. Geez, the lingerie party when I get back is scaring me. The girls have a way of making the most in...

  No, I'm not giving up the blog.  In fact, I'm being told that I will have to post everyday over Thanksgiving break.  I had hoped that getting away from the girls would give me a break, but they had other ideas. In addition, my hair is now a totally different shade.  Just when I was thinking about how I would explain the eyebrows, I now have to explain what happened to my hair color. Over break, I need to post pictures of me in full makeup and outfit and I need to return with several outfits either borrowed or purchased. At least if I have to buy a dress, I can do it with the throngs of Black Friday shoppers. They are having way too much fun with this.

  The girls have declared I have taken my best cheerleading picture yet.  I can't believe I have to dress like this before every single Bears game.  As you can see in the background, the girls have done some redecorating to our room.  I'm sure you'll get a whole photo spread.  It's so girly!! I'm kind of pissed at David, who agreed to it, if they didn't make it over the top.  Well, now he has a Girl Power poster right over his bed. Have fun explaining that to any girls you bring home.  My side is even worse. They actually tied me up so that I couldn't interfere and I had to sit there and watch them redo our room.  Mia has gotten as good at tied as Allison or Ashleigh. They actually brought rope with just in case I wasn't cooperative.  They also made me and David go out as a couple this weekend.  David hasn't even had to wear a pair of panties, and they have him totally under their thumbs too. I think I stand up to them more than they do....

  We don't have classes today because of the election so, I was up bright and early to go to the gym with Ashleigh and Allison.  This week, we bought me about 5 different workout outfits.  They're all the same, but they're all in different feminine colors. Of course, this pink one is the worst. Ashleigh and Allison are both workout fiends and they have both created a fitness program for me which I'm not happy about. As you can see, I'm not exactly overweight. It's bad enough that they want me eating like a girls. Other than the stair climber, I'm not really using machines or weights for much of this. Balance Oblique Crunches Abductor Abs Outer Abs Crunches Plank Hip Dips Triangle Crunch Leg Raises Plank Leg Raises Attitude Kicks Dumb Bell Pullover Chest Press Up Down Plank I do three circuits of these, 30 minutes on the stair climber, 20 minute warmup run on the indoor track, and finally stretching.  They want me to do this three days a week.  With earbuds i...

Beginning Friday, the girls have had me all over campus trying to prove to me that I can convince people that I'm a girl.  I'm not too sure about that, but I do think it's a lot easier to fool people when I'm not talking or interacting with them.  I went to the student union, the library, walked across campus and pretended to be going to class. Then tonight we went to a small party. It was dark and people were drunk, but it was very frightening.  People left me alone and the girls wouldn't have let anybody do anything, but I still am not used to being in public in a skirt and I'm worried people will say something and I always assume that they can tell.

  I really don't know how I feel about having about owning my own dresses, bras, heels, makeup, you name it.  As soon as we got home both days, they had me model my new outfits so they obviously know what I look like in them, but they still insisted on me sending out photographic proof that I spent at least some time in my new clothes every afternoon. It's pretty embarrassing to be lounging around in my dress when Dave walks in. He thinks the girls are insane, but he doesn't want to piss them off so he doesn't say anything, but I know he must think I'm a total sissy. I'm getting better at doing my makeup and I don't know how I feel about that.

  For some reason, Kayla seemed shy about talking about her shopping adventures. I'm sure I can convince her to post all about them next week. In the meantime, here's a video by Paige of Kayla's big weekend. I hope this didn't confuse you too much.  After we began turning Kevin into Kayla, I was made an administrator on his blog.  I can easily see which of us made posts, but I didn't realize you couldn't.  Obviously, this post is by me -- Becs

  So why am I posing for all these pictures? Unfortunately, the girls have found a couple of threats on me that scare me to death.  The pictures are pretty bad, but the videos are much worse.  Today, I made a few TikTok dance videos and of course they loved it, but it was so embarrassing.  I'm kind of in a spot where this is really embarrassing, but what they could do is so much worse. Unfortunately for me, Allison had he sister send her some of the dresses she left behind so that I could have them.  She says it will save me money shopping, but it's still more dresses and skirts I have to wear.  As you can see, I had to shave my legs again this weekend.

  I've been warned by bother Becs and Mia that I need to keep updating this blog, but I really don't have that much to say.  Wearing panties underneath my guy clothes and bras when I'm not in class means that I'm very aware of the women's underwear I'm wearing. It also makes it really hard to focus on tonight's football game.  It's really going to be difficult for me to continue this blog when there currently is a huge elephant in the room. So far my classes are going pretty well except that I was right about Professor Simon.  She's just impossible to please.

  Obviously, I have absolutely no need of a bra. I have nothing to fill out the cups with and it makes absolutely no sense for me to wear one.  That hasn't stopped the girls from insisting that I do when I'm in my dorm room or at their rooms. It definitely makes me feel ridiculous and I've worn a whole lot of different sized bras stuffed from massive like that picture I posted in the green dress to completely empty like the picture above. If you've ever heard a woman complain about having to wear a bra believe her. It's a real pain in the ass.  The girls have threatened to take me to Victoria's Secret for an actual bra fitting as well as getting me things to stuff with.  The sticky bra actually does work and I've used some small pads that increase a cup size, but they're talking about bringing me up to C or D.

  By now, you know all that there have been some changes here. I don't even know where to begin except to say that the girls won.  They used Ashleigh to set me up and since Friday night I've been in panties the whole time and have been playing dress up doll constantly. If you're wondering, yes I'm feeling pretty stupid for not just giving in when all they wanted to do was my hair. I'm trying to put up a fight, but they hold all the cards and it seems they're very determined to see just how much of a girl they can turn me into. They're not stopping with my hair or with dresses, but makeup, lingerie, heels, and so much more. They're also not showing any signs of stopping anytime soon. You may also have noticed in addition to this blog going pink, Becs has been added as a moderator.  Yeah, that was her post about my new look.  She is going to monitor this blog to make sure I keep it updated and I talk about the things they want me to talk about.

  My new look.  Isn't it great?  What do you think? I've changed the blog too. I hope you like pink.