Date: Tue, 4 Jan 2005 15:46:10 -0800 (PST) From: Chris grier Subject: TV Control, Sam Rides again If reading about under age cross dressing disturbs or offends you stop now!! This original story concerns young child, clothing changes is fact based although the names and location have been changed. Sam and I have been riding horses and working farm chores since we were 10 years old. Both of us are about the same size but Sam has always been stronger and had a worse temper. At 13 our differences were obvious to most ranch hands. Sam's mother called Sam into the house and told Sam to get ready for Church. It was Wednesday and the family was to go together. Sam threw the usual fit but this time mother would win. Sam was going to church and that was final. As I watched Sam's family get into the car I giggled and pointed at Sam. Sam started my way only to be grabbed by the arm and pulled to the car. The next day while in the barn, Sam slugged me and said if you laugh at me again I will whip you raw. I knew Sam was serious and said it was your church clothes not you that made me laugh. Sam said be careful or you'll pay for that comment. I quieted down and went back to our chores as I knew Sam ment every word. Sam was not at all happy nor would Sam let me forget it that this was not acceptable. Sam was the prettiest ranch hand and any other girl would have been happy to look so good in bluejeans or a dress. Not Sam she liked pants and no way wanted dresses. But Mom had her way sometimes and had Sam wearing dresses. Sam hated this but would give in so as not to get om mom's bad side. See Sam wanted her drivers license and that turning 14 meant that was to happen soon. Yes that hardship license was just a couple of months away. Sam had short blonde hair for a girl, but with her cowboy hat on you could not tell anyway and me I kept my hair under the hat most of the time except when she would knock it off and rub my head. Sam and I were best friends and knew each other well. Sometimes after a hard ride Sam would start passionately kissing me rubbing herself with her hand till she relieved herself. Many Church days passed until Sam's birthday and then there it was. She got her hardshp license. There were many more punches in the arm, slaps on the back of the head but all because Sam hated wearing dresses so much. Then it happened. It was a Saturday and we were free from chores. I was at the barn brushing my horse and in walked Sam. She was in a red dress and heels. She had promised her mom she would wear a dress all day Saturday. We had planed on going to town to see a movie. Sam had the pick-up and she was ready. I asked her are you going like that and she told me yes, she gave her mom her word that that red dress would see a movie with her. I laughed and got into the passenger side. As we headed toward town, I noticed Sam had a purse. She was not wearing any make-up but was a natural beauty. Soon as we turned down Miller road to the old barn I asked what was up? Sam grinned and shut off the engine. Get out. I complied wondering what was up, did Sam have Beer? Then she walked toward me slowly clenching a fist. I knew trouble was brewing. Dee, you think it was funny taunting me? Do I look funny? No I replied, you look good, it was joking Sam, lets not fight. Well Dee that is up to you! Take off your clothes, NOW. I started to remove my clothes. Soon we were both naked. She looked up and down me while I did the same to her. She grinned and said nice but not now. OK here put these on. She handed me her clothes and grabbed my clothes. As I watched in amazement she put on my clothes and man did my jeans look good. Then as I was finishing putting on the dress she looked over and said loking good Dee, I pick pretty girl friends. I was scared to death. Dee, come here. I approached expecting anything and bang a slap across the face. I screamed with tears welling up and said what was that for? Sam said that is a warning to my girl about other guys and about remembering who her man is. Do you understand? I said yes meekly. She then said get in the truck. I said no way. She slapped me again and this time with tears I said OK. Then she embraced me and kissed me. She said that was for being a good girl. I had an immediate erection. She grinned and said well you seem to like the dress better than me and that is good. As we drove to town, Sam kept looking at me and grinning. She reached over and pulled me to her in the seat. She said that a girl should stay close to her man. Next we stopped at the mall. I had been here once before but mostly the western store. As we went into a large department store, Sam pointed and said behave. I agreed. We walked to the cosmetic counter and a pretty young girl approached. Sam said hi and they flirted a little. Sam said can you help my lady and the cosmetic girl said sure. Sam had me sit in a chair and the cosmetic girl applied make-up. In about 20 minutes I was faced to a mirror and did not recognize the reflection. What was going on....Sam paid the lady and we left with a bag of supplies. Once in the truck, Sam handed me some make-up and told me to put it in my purse to freshen later. Then before leaving the parking lot, Sam grabbed me and kissed me very passionately. I had another electric moment. Sam rubbed me and said that is nice that you like this honey. With that Sam Started the truck. We went to the movie and then back to the truck. On the way home, Sam turned down Miller road. Once again at the barn I was ordered inside. When inside Sam got real agresive and was pawing me, I fought back until I felt warm and wet, Sam had taken me without me being able to stop her and here I was in a dress. As Sam rode harder and harder I exploded. She shivered and then we colapsed in the hay in an embrace I wn't forget. As we lay there Sam said,that was a great ride honey I can't wait for future opportunities to ride my little lady. With that Sam instructed me to change back and did the same. We drove to the farm and I was weak from the experience. I slept well that night dreaming of the day when Sam and I would marry and I would be the bride. Mostly I had dreams of when Sam would ride again.