A Stimulating Conversation Between Old Friends

Sheila sat down at an outside table sipping a cup of cappuccino.  It was a beautiful spring day, and she had just gotten her long brown hair and nails done at the beauty salon.  It was a day to treat herself, and she wanted to look good.  She wore a blue dress that went down to her knees and three inch heels.

This wasn't a date with her boyfriend.  In fact, she had grown frustrated with her boyfriend of four years.  This was bad news, because the two were headed to the alter in June.  She loved him, but she felt their relationship had grown stale.  It frustrated her, and she didn't know what to do about it.

She was looking forward to meeting her old friend from high school, Amanda.  Amanda had a wild streak back in those days.  She loved to party, and Sheila usually followed her lead.  The two always had a fun time together and somehow managed to stay out of trouble.  It was a sad day when Amanda left the state to go to college.

That was almost ten years ago.  She still pictured her friend with long black hair, a gorgeous figure that she envied, and ample bussoms.  The fact was she had feelings for her old friend, and the two had a bit of a fling together.

She watched as a lady dressed in tight jeans and an equally tight top came walking down the street.  This lady had short black hair, and it took Sheila a moment to realize that this was her dear friend.  She stood up to greet her.  "Amanda, so good to see you."

"Oh my God.  Sheila, look at you.  You look amazing, " she said as she hugged her tightly.

"Me, look at you.  My God, still gorgeous and an amazing figure."

Amanda sat down.  "Oh please.  You're a hottie."

Sheila smiled and blushed just a little.  "So, what are you up to these days?  What's it been, ten years?"

Amanda didn't answer at first.  The fact was she was now a professional and lifestyle dominatrix.  She made good money doing it and also operated an extensive web empire.  This allowed her to travel all over the world.  "Well, I'm sort of a Jill of all trades.  I council businessmen over the stresses of work.  I have an internet business.   You know, this and that."

"Oh, so the psychology degree paid off?  Good for you."  A lady brought a cup of black coffee to the table.  "Oh, I took the liberty of ordering you a cup of coffee, it's black..."

"Like my men, " she interrupted as the two laughed.

It got silent for a moment as Sheila admired her friend's necklace and earrings.  They were gold with diamonds and looked quite expensive.  "Look at you, the successful business woman."

"Oh stop it, " she interrupted.  "I know about you opening that second clothing store.  And you're getting married too?"

Sheila forced a smile.  "Yeah, married.  Oh, I was gonna ask you if you wanted to be my matron of honor."

"Of course I will, " she replied as she took her friend's hand, "but there's something you need to tell me first."

"What's that?"

Amanda shook her head.  "Don't even try that.  You know I can see right through you.  What's the problem?"

Sheila nervously sipped her cappuccino.  "It's nothing.  It's just that things have gotten a little, I don't know, stale with Bill and I."

Amanda grinned devilishly, and Sheila knew that look well.  "What is it?  What are you thinking?"

She decided to come clean about her career.  "I know exactly what would help you get the most attentive little sissy hubby you could ever want."

Sheila laughed.  "What are you talking about?"

"Sweetie, I'm a Pro Domme.  I have a stable of subs, and some of them are cute little feminized sissies, like my husband, " she took a sip.  "Or I should say wife, since she is dressed 24/7 and in chastity."

Sheila's face went red.  "Chastity?  Your husband?  Don't you love him?"

Amanda lit a cigarette.  "You've got it all wrong, dear.  She loves her role as my wife, keeping things in order at home for me, making sure I have what I need to start my day and..."

"Wait, he actually likes it?"

"Well, it was a process, but I broke the little sissy down fast.  She does what I say and doesn't have an orgasm unless I tell her she can.  I plug her sometimes.  She sleeps in another bed in my bedroom unless I give her permission to share my bed.  She serves my boyfriends and me when she's told, and like I said, she's locked 24/7.  In fact, sometime I tie her up or spank her, or both, when she needs it."

Sheilas jaw dropped.  "I don't believe it."

Amanda reached for her purse.  She produced a picture of a man and another of somebody who looked like a woman, almost passable, with long blonde hair, and a pink dress."

"And that's..."

"My sissy wife Emily.  She really is adorable, " she beamed.  "You have to meet her."

"Why are you dong these things to somebody you love?"

She took another sip of her coffee.,  "It's exactly because I love her that I do it, because she needed it.  She didn't realize it at first, but she came to accept it.  She's a devoted little sissy, and she makes my life a lot easier.  She's really quite smart too."

Sheila was just staring at her friend.  "But, your sticking...."

"Plugs, sometimes dildos or my lover's cocks or..."

"Inside her and and using...  Chastity on her, um, him?"

Amanda grinned.  "Yes, I am."

"Why?"

Amanda had studied the BDSM lifestyle and read many books. especially on female domination.  "Well, sweetie, you use chastity to make your sub stop thinking with his little head.  Once he accepts that he's not getting inside you, you find out how much he really loves you.  How much he's willing to please you in other ways, and not just sexually.  In fact, she craves being locked up."

"But why the strap on, " Sheila asked, shocked at what she was hearing from her friend?  She had a wild streak, but this was much more than she remembered.

Amanda put out her cigarette on the ground.  "Because, after I've taken away his manhood, I establish my role as dominant by making him service my strap on orally.  And fucking her lets her know her position in our household.  The little sissy slut starts craving it."

"But bringing other guys into the bedroom."

Amanda grinned.  "Well, you know how much I love big cock, and she was average at best.  I love her for other reasons.  But, I still need a good fucking from time to time, and she loves seeing me pleased that way.  Of course, I could see she was a bit jealous of the cock, so I let her get in on the action when I think she's deserving.  Or, I'll arrange something for her in a more public setting."

Sheila could hardly believe what she was hearing or that she was turned on by it.  "And she likes that?"

Amanda shook her head.  "No, she loves it.  She's a little slut."

"So, she's gay then?"

Amanda finished her coffee.  "Oh no, she's bi.  She would fuck me in an instant if I let her.  I like to tease her and put her caged clitty up against my pussy and ask her why she's not fucking me.  Then she eats me out.  Oh, Sheila, she is a pro.  She can go for as long as I need her to, and she's very thorough."

Sheila's panties were getting wet at the excitement.  She couldn't deny her interest in this.  "How did you manage to do this?"

The Pro Domme couldn't erase the proud grin from her face.  "Why, are you interested in having a sissy of your own?"

Sheila shifted uneasily in her chair, but she couldn't deny her interest.  "I'd just like to hear how.  I don't know if I could make..."

"That's what they all say, " she interrupted, "but I know better.  Most men have an inner sissy waiting to get out.  Your Bill is no different.  You'll have Billie the sissy house wife in no time if you listen to me."

Amanda watched her friend as she shifted in her seat.  She could tell she was aroused.  "Oh my God, did you just get your rocks off?"

Sheila blushed.  "No"

"You little liar, " Amanda replied as her cell phone rang.  "What is it sweetie? Mama's busy."

Sheila looked at her friend in amazement.  Would it be possible to feminize Bill into a sissy husband?  Could she do such a thing?  She would love having an assistant as she grew her own business, and she couldn't deny how turned on she was.

Amanda put down the phone and grabbed a business card and a pen.  "Listen, sweetie, I've got a client I need to deal with.  A real high roller.  Loves to be tied up and spanked, and I'm in just the right mood."

Sheila chuckled.  "They pay you for that?"

"Oh yes, five figures a month with this one, " she wrote down her hotel information.  "Tomorrow, come by my room at say, noon for lunch.  My sissy will be there to wait on us, and we can talk about it.  I'm really sorry. I have to go now.  I hate cutting this short, " she hugged her friend and kissed her on the cheek.  "Please come by.  No pressure.  I just want to show you what is possible."

Sheila watched as her friend walked away, admiring her shapely ass in those tight jeans.  She decided right then and there that she was gonna meet her and see what she had to say.  It could be interesting at least.  Whether she could go through with anything or not was another question, but she was open to the possibility.

Old Friends Meet As Sissies

Sissy Nicole sat at one of the tables outside the coffee house, sipping on a latte as she browsed the Internet on her laptop.  It wasn't easy for her to take these steps by herself.  She learned fashion and makeup and gained confidence all on her own.

She recalled the days in the chat room among other would be sissies.  They lived their fantasy in a chat room.  Nicole didn't want that life.  She had spent too many years as it was living this life inside her head.  She wanted to just be.

So, one day she took the plunge and just started teaching herself.  She shopped alone, practiced makeup and was eventually living life as a woman 24/7.  Not exactly passable, but presentable.  She wasn't afraid to go out the way she did.

Today it was a red dress and matching heals and hand bag.  To complete the look, he wore red nails and lipstick.  She was feeling good about herself.  She looked in the mirror before she left, and she loved the sexy woman staring back at her.  "I'm getting there, " she thought, as she finished brushing her long brown hair.

Vanessa came walking by the coffee house and did a double take.  Was that Nick?  Dressed as a woman?  She knew Nick in High School.  That is to say, they were friends.  She didn't go by Vanessa then as she hadn't come to terms with herself then.  She had yet to begin transition.

She walked up to the sissy who was focusing on the screen, oblivious to the world around her.  "Excuse me, do I know you?"

Nicole looked up from the screen.  The face looked familiar, but she couldn't place it.  "Maybe.  Let me think."

Vanessa noticed her friend's voice wasn't quite right yet.  "No, I'm sure of it.  We used to go to high school together.  We used to hang out."

The image of her old friend David came to mind.  "Oh, yeah.  You're Da...  Wait, what is your name now?"

Vanessa smiled and pulled up a chair at the table.  "I'm Vanessa, and what's your name.  Nicky?"

"It's Nicole. but you can call me Nicky if you want."

Vanessa eyed her friend.  "Oh my God, I had no idea you were trans.  You look good girl."

Nicole laughed.  "Me?  Look at you girl.  You look amazing.  Wow."

"Well, I didn't used to.  My Mistress helped me out.  Taught me a lot of things I needed to learn."

"Really?  I've heard a Mistress can be cruel."

Vanessa laughed.  "Oh, well sometimes I needed to be disciplined.  She locked me up in chastity..."

"Chastity!  Oh my god."

Vanessa reached across the table and touched her friend's hand.  "Oh, it's not that bad.  I was scared at first, but she showed me that I needed to lock it up to help me bring out my femininity."

Nicole still looked unsure.  "But, doesn't it hurt?  I mean..."

"No silly.  It's not that bad, and it has kept it from being a nuisance for me.  Well, I'm on hormones now, so it's not an issue, but I keep it locked up.  It makes Her happy.  I love my Mistress, and I do what it takes to make Her happy."

"Well, I've never met a woman who wanted anything to do with me..."

Nicole brushed her brown hair from her eye.  "I was in the same boat, but I met Mistress at a club.  She taught me so much.  I live with her and clean house, tend to her needs.  We're together, but she still has boy friends and..."

"Boyfriends?  I don't know about that..."

Vanessa took out a mirror and freshened up her lipstick.  "It's not that bad.  I mean, I can't expect her to be happy with a limp clittied little sissy, but I get to satisfy her in other ways.  Plus, sometimes she brings guys back for me and...?"

Nicole gasped.  "Guys?  I don't know about that, and I don't know if..."

Vanessa smiled.  "I do it for her.  I'm not really looking for a boyfriend, but I've sucked cock for her and more when she's asked me to.  She doesn't have a boyfriend as such, but she has guys over when she wants them.  She's a Pro Domme, and sometimes she uses me in a session if..."

"A session..."

Vanessa reached into her purse. "Look, sweetie, I'd love to fill you in on everything.  I think you'd be interested, but I have errands to run for Mistress.  I need to get going.  Let me give you my number."

Nicole shook her head.  "I don't know if I'm up to all of that..."

"Nonsense, " she said as she handed her a piece of paper with her number and address.  "You just don't know and you're scared.  I understand.  We can just talk and I can give you a tour of the dungeon..."

"Dungeon, " she interrupted as her face went white.  "There's a dungeon?"

"She's a Mistress, silly.  Of course she has a dungeon.  You just have to see it.  Say you'll come visit."

"I guess so."

"Great."  Vanessa got up and gave her friend a hug  "You'll love it.  Don't worry.  It's just a visit.  Maybe you can meet my Mistress too."

"Okay, maybe I will."

"Are you free Friday?"

Nicole thought for a moment.  "Yes, I am."

"Good, I'll see you then."  Vanessa walked away with a smile.  Nicole had potential to be the new sissy her Mistress was looking for.  It might take a little work, but she believed she could get her.  Nicole would be uncomfortable at first, she reasoned, but would learn to love it just as she did. 

Steve To Stephanie: The Story Of A Sissy Cock Sucker

 Steve To Stephanie: The Story Of A Sissy Cock Sucker

Steve was trying to stay calm.  Did he handle everything properly?  Was everything cleaned up.  He thought so as he sat down on the couch with a beer and turned on the TV set.  The shower felt good, and what he had just done felt better.

Steve had been fighting his feminine urges for a few years, but it was just too much for him.  When he was younger, a girl friend down the street dressed him up once on a dare.  He wore a pink Sunday dress and matching sandals that day.  His friend even put some make up on him and gave him his girlie name, Stephanie.

They did this several more times, and she even started calling Stephanie her girlfriend.  He discovered how to give oral sex that year.   She never reciprocated, though she did kiss him.  He was 13 years old, and she was 13.  He fell in love with her, but within a year, she moved away.

He started wearing feminine things underneath his clothes, panting his nails and even shaving his body smooth.  He never grew a beard or mustache.  Then, he met Linda, the woman who would become his wife.

Steve did what many men in his position do at a time like that.  He stopped dressing up, purged his clothes and swore he'd never do it again.  For a while, he was able to keep to that plan.  He loved his wife dearly, but there was a sissy in him who was aching to get out.

Then one day, it happened.  He saw a pair of Linda's pink lacy panties and her favorite bra in the bathroom.  The urge was too much, and he put them on.  Lucky for him his slender frame allowed him to fit perfectly in them.  The urge to play with himself overtook him, and he exploded in his excitement.

What happened next set the stage for the bigger risk he was about to take.  He took some of his seed and tasted it.  "I'm a cum slut, " he thought.  It turned him on even more, but looking at his hairy body disgusted him.  He decided to use his wife's hair removal cream to get rid of it.

She later asked him about it, and he insisted he was just trying something out after a commercial he saw on TV.  After a night of love making, including some amazing oral from him to his wife, she told him he should stay hairless if it made him this happy.

Steve was very attentive to his wife's needs in bed after that and would bring her to several orgasms orally.  His demeanor had changed, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.  Steve had started dressing up in his wife's clothes while she was gone.  She suspected something was up, but she wasn't sure.

He began playing with her makeup.  His medium length black hair allowed him to style it in a somewhat feminine manner, and he was starting to love the image of Stephanie staring back at him in the mirror.  Unlike the Stephanie of years ago, this one was a cum slut, and she needed to taste cock.

When he was happy with his look one Saturday afternoon, he left the house in one of his wife's satin lace red tops and a skirt and four-inch black heels.  Again, he was lucky that his feet fit, albeit a little snug.  He went to an LGBT friendly club, and the owner happened to be there, a man named Jim.

Jim took an immediate liking to Stephanie and bought her a couple drinks.  He asked her to go in the back with him, and Stephanie couldn't resist.  Within moments, she was on her knees sucking his thick eight-inch cock.  "My, aren't you an eager little cock sucker, " he smiled down at her.

"Yes I am, " she barely managed as she didn't want to take her ruby red lips off of his massive rod.

But, Jim wanted more.  "How about you bend over my desk her and let daddy have some of that tight pussy of yours?"

Stephanie froze for a moment, but the tenting in her panties told her she wanted this.  She was only sucking cock for the first time, and now her ass would be invaded as well.  Jim's cock still soaked with her saliva, eased inside her tight, but stretching pussy as she let out loud moan.

"Geeze, Jim, are you splitting that sissy in half, " came a voice from the bar as a few voices laughed?

She was a bit embarrassed, but the invading cock in her virgin pussy forced her to focus on that.  Jim was fucking her steadily for several minutes when it happened.  "Oh God, I'm gonna cum, " she announced as she released her seed into the front of her panties.  There was a lot of it leaking slowly and steadily.

"Fuck, that is hot, " said Jim.  "You are one sexy little slut."

He pulled out of her and invited her to suck his rock-hard man meat.  "She eagerly complied, moaning and slurping, deep throating him, and then she began to taste his essence.  She wanted more.  He had amazing endurance, but in a couple minutes, he exploded.  "Oh fuck, suck it baby.  Swallow my cum."

She needed no invitation to do that as she swallowed it all and sucked for more.  Her mind was drunk with passion and the alcohol she had consumed.  When she stood up, she smiled at him.  "Thanks baby."

Jim shook his head.  "Oh no.  Thank you, darling.  We can do this any time you want.  Next time I'll cum in that tight pussy of yours. Would you like that?"

She twitched in her panties.  "Yeah daddy, I would."

When she got to the car, tasting his cum in her mouth and feeling a sensation in her still stretched no longer virgin pussy, she started to freak out.  "Oh crap, Linda will be home in about an hour."

She rushed home and removed her makeup, hastily threw the clothes into the hamper, took a shower and got dressed.  Linda had come home not long after he emerged from the shower.  Then it hit him, "Did I throw all her of clothes in the hamper or miss it like I do sometimes?"

He was freaking out when Linda walked into the living room with her skirt in hand and a spot in front of it.  "Sweetie, wanna explain this?"

He turned red.  "Oh, well, I, um, was playing around in your clothes, just to see how they feel, and..."

She shook her head and held up her favorite red top with a cum stain in front, obviously from Jim's seed.  "And this?"

He was speechless, but what he didn't understand was his wife's kinky side.  She had a little secret before they met as well.  She liked to dominate men and had turned two of her old boyfriends into her submissive sissies.

Linda sat next to him.  "Look, you need to be honest with me and tell me everything.  No lies.  Otherwise, we have a real problem here."

Steve was embarrassed, but he loved her.  He had no idea why he wanted to suck cock or why he wanted to do it again, but he told her everything.  "I'm so sorry, Linda.  I really am.  I should have said something."

She shook her head and chuckled.  "Well, the important thing is you’re telling me now."

"So you're not mad, " he asked hopefully?

"Oh, I'm pissed, " she said looking him in the eyes, "but there's one thing you need to know about me."

Now, he was really nervous.  "What?  What's that honey?"

"I have dealt with little sissies like you in the past, " she said as she slapped his knee and stood up from the couch.  "And there's gonna be some changes around here from now on."

"Changes, " he asked perplexed?  "What changes?"

She laughed evilly as she walked down the hallway.  "You'll find out soon enough, and you'd better do as I say.  Otherwise, the courts are gonna find out what a cheating little sissy faggot I have for a husband.  Are we clear?"

What sort of changes she had in mind, he didn't know.  However, he had browsed a few web pages online due to his secret desire to be dominated by her.  He figured he could handle it, or he'd better learn to.  "Yes ma'am, " he replied.

Put Me In My Place

Spank me, tie me, put me in my place
I feel so worthless, I am a disgrace
I feel like I can't take it anymore more
Dress me up and treat me like a little whore

I need a strong Mistress to crack the whip
Put me in heels and I'll try not to trip
Gag me if you want, I have nothing to say
Tell me what to do, and I'll always obey

Collar me, leash me, put me in chains
Tell me I'm worthless and I have no brains
Here is the key to my chastity lock
Call it a clitty, 'cause it isn't a cock

Make me suck cock for you, I don't care
Spank my ass to let me know you are there
Train me with butt plugs and strap on toy
I'm just an object for you to enjoy

Make me lick your pussy and your ass hole
Giving you pleasure is my only goal
You are my Goddess and I must please
I know my place, and it's down on my knees

Treat me like a slut and laugh in my face
Beat me again, so I'll know my place
Tell me I'm a joke, but not very funny
I'll be pleasing guys just to make you money

Let me know my way has not been paid
I'll be cleaning house as your sissy maid
Help prepare you for another date
Lock me in chains, so I'll have to wait

Tie me to the bed at night before I sleep
Gag my mouth securely so you won't hear a peep
A mask for my eyes and a plug for my ears
I know my place so I won't have no fears

Run While You Still Can Sissy

You're thinking about it now.  You want to wear panties.  It's been a vision in your mind for a long time now.  Dressing up with help of a beautiful woman, learning makeup, dressing in sexy lingerie for bed, wearing pretty dresses and skirts and heels in public.  Wearing makeup and a wig.  And this woman will help you.

But, a sissy walks into the public bathroom and locks the the door behind her.  There's a man, who gives her $20, and she gets on her knees to suck his cock.  Mistress will be receiving all of the money when sissy gets home.

As this sissy slowly takes the man's cock inside her mouth, she's resigned to the fact that she's a sissy whore cock sucker for Mistress.  The man indicates he wants to fuck her, another $50 for Mistress.  She'll do it, because she has to.  But, if she could talk to you, she'd warn you now.

She'd tell you that the fantasy is fun.  You may be watching porn on the internet, reading an erotic story or maybe you lie in bed thinking about sucking cock.  It turns you on, and you start thinking about putting on panties.  Why are you so excited?  Why does it make you want to play with yourself?

You cum, and you swear that this is it.  No more thoughts like this anymore.  And, you're good for a week or two.  Then, it happens again.  You play with yourself, thinking about being fucked by Mistress's strap on while you suck a man's cock for her.  You start thinking of swallowing your own  cum, just to taste it.

Then, you cum, and you feel so ashamed.  "I'm not gay," you tell yourself.  You swear you won't do it again.  The sissy on the bathroom floor had these thoughts too, and she can relate to what you did the next time the feeling came.

You got exited once again, and this time there was this dust broom.  You lubed up your pussy, as you called it in your mind, and imagined it was your wife's strap on.  Of course, she doesn't have a strap on, this is a fantasy.

It hurts, but you push it in.  It starts to feel good.  You start feeling excited and tell yourself you will swallow your own cum again as you imagine sucking a cock for Mistress.  When you cum with the object still inside of you, you immediately catch some and lick it up.  It's not so bad.

You are feeling ashamed already and feeling like this was wrong.  The sissy on the floor would tell you not to do what you're thinking of next.  Don't try on Her panties and bra.  Don't play with your wife's lipstick.  Don't.  This is just a fantasy, and you don't have to act on it.

It's okay to play with yourself over these fantasies.  They are harmless.  The sissy cock sucker in the bathroom didn't look at it that way.  She pushed through the shame and dressed up in her wife's clothes.  Big mistake.  Her wife caught her.

She sounded like she was very accepting as she treated her husband like a sissy princess, getting her sissy excited as she dressed her up pretty and taught her makeup application.  She even started calling the sissy her girlfriend and calling her pretty and using sweet talk on her.

Sissy thought nothing of it when she was locked into chastity and plugged.  Nor did she worry when her wife took pictures of her in compromising positions.  She was all too willing to submit to a strap on, and the pleasure was amazing to her.

Then, her wife turned the tables and demanded to be called Mistress.  Sissy was even banished to the guest room.  She tried to protest until she saw the video of herself dressed pretty and taking a strap on in her pussy hole while locked in chastity.  What could she do now but obey?

Mistress brought men to the house to play with and then started pimping sissy to those men for money.  She wasn't a pretty princess to Mistress anymore, but a sissy cock whore.  Mistress would even spank her and punish her to make her point.

As the sissy on the bathroom floor takes the man's cock inside her pussy, she is ashamed of who she is, but immensely turned on to be such a pretty slut.  She would tell you to run.  Don't open that closet door.  Just pleasure yourself to the thoughts and leave it at that.

The man tells her that he will be cumming inside her sissy pussy.  Another $50 for Mistress.  "Mistress will be pleased with me," she thinks, as she begs daddy to cum inside her pussy, just as Mistress told her to say.  She is such a little slut.  How much money is that for Mistress today, $500?  She'll have to count it again when she's done here.

Her ass is well lubed as this is the third man to cum inside her pussy hole today.  Mistress might let her have those new heels she's been wanting now.  Sissy would warn you of how your life could change if you don't run away and keep this as a fantasy, but there's a problem.

The little sissy whore is that person who fantasized about it first.  It's too late for her.  She'll take any cock pointed at her, because it's what Mistress wants.  She's even convinced herself she wants it  now.  Maybe she does.  In the end, this sissy would warn you to run while you still can.

The reality might be harder to accept than the fantasy makes it out to be.  But, it's too late for the sissy as she feels another man's cum leaking out of her well fucked pussy hole.

Can We Stop Calling All Online Mistresses Fake?

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What She Feels For You

What she feels for you
Is quite hard to define
It's expressed every day
But won't walk a straight line

You're her devoted sissy
She'll call you her bitch
She'll take you with strap ons
When she gets the itch

She'll spank you and beat you
And then leave you tied
You cannot escape her
There's no place to hide

When it comes to you
She'll get what she wants
She'll simply ask for it
There's no need for stunts

You are her submissive
You do what you're told
You don't understand
But it never gets old

For you it's a feeling
And it's always there
Though she won't just tell you
You know that she cares

When she grabs the paddle
You always now why
She'll spank you and beat you
Til it makes you cry

The one thing about it
You like it that way
You simply accept it
There's nothing to say

She sees other men
And locks your cock up
She makes you stroke for her
You'll drink from that cup

You can't have her pussy
Won't let you inside
While others don't get it
It don't hurt your pride

You just want to please her
And see her sweet smile
She loves to degrade you
 'Cause that is her style

She brings all her boyfriends
At home to her bed
Your dignity's gone now
Not even a shred

What she gets from you
Isn't that hard to know
'Cause without her sissy
There's no one to show

All that she does to you
Is for your own good
If she didn't do it
Than nobody would

Her dominant feelings
Go back to the front
She makes her demands
And she'll get what she wants

What she feels for you
Isn't that hard to say
She feels like a Goddess
And you will obey

A Poem: She Needed A Sissy

Why so ignorant
You stupid little twit
There with a Goddess
And you didn't submit

Thoughts in your mind
Filled you with fear
Warned of the punishment
And you stayed clear

She wanted to take you
Down the rabbit's hole
Your total submission
Was her only goal

Threatened with Bubba
But look at the size
You recoiled in fear
At what met your eyes

She's used it before
To keep them in line
She taught them to take it
Now they do just fine

A cage for your clitty
She wanted to give
Embrace the submission
And you'll truly love

But all you could wonder
She'll think less of me
Your love for this Goddess
Would not let it be

And you were so stupid
It's over your head
She wanted a sissy
Not a man for her bed

A sissy to dress up
And put on display
And made to suck cock
To earn her some pay

To tie up and punish
And leave plugged and chaste
To not do that to you
Would be such a waste

To be her 'lil sissy
And do as she bids
Was all that she wanted
But not what you did

But she didn't force you
She needed consent
You could have been Hers
That's not where you went

She needed a sissy
To put in her place
To order to do things
While there at her place

You thought you were helping
You gave it your best
Too blind to notice
You failed her test

She needed submission
Give into her will
You ran from the fear
And avoided the thrill

Now you sit and wonder
Hear now what I say
You needed her guidance
Your chance slipped away

A Poem: Serving Her Strap On

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Just Buy The Panties Already Sissy

I was recently given the task of having an online session with a sissy.  It was my first session as a T-Girl Mistress.  I've had plenty of experience in advising new sissies about what steps to take, and I draw from the experience of what I did on my own journey.

In this case, the sissy has had some experience with a Mistress, including a trip to the glory hole to suck cock.  The sissy has many fantasies, including wearing panties.  Unfortunately, this little sissy hasn't got the guts to do anything about it.  Not the first time I've heard this.

For crying out loud, sissies, they're just panties.  You want to be more like a woman and get in touch with your femininity?  Guess what?  Women buy and wear panties.  It's time you grow up and make the purchase. 

You can do it the way some do and consult a male to female size chart online and then order online if you choose.  It's very uninspired in my opinion, but some wish to avoid being seen and labeled.  Some are afraid of the package arriving when they aren't home, so they can't do this.

First of all, you can buy these panties at a store across town or in another town if you are so worded about being seen.  I understand that fear, but if you want to wear panties or women's clothes, you are going to have to buy them.

Now, you may worry that if you buy them across town, the sales lady is still gong to laugh at you.  First of all, that's a form of harassment, and they can get fired for that.  In this economy, not a good idea.  Secondly, do you really care about somebody you don't know laughing at you?

Just grow up.  They are panties.  You get so excited just thinking about wearing them.  You may have worn your sister's, mother's, girlfriend's or wife's panties and loved them, but you worry about getting caught.  So, no more stealing panties.  Get your own.  

Honestly, if you have a significant other, you should just talk about it.  Say you are curious about it and want to see how it feels.  If it becomes that big a deal, drop it.  If she is amused but okay with it, get some panties.  If she's interested in exploring this with you, a door has opened.  This is up to you to determine.

But, getting some panties isn't that big a deal.  Just go into the store and buy some.  Who cares if somebody laughs at you?  Once you leave the store, you probably won't see them.  Chances are, they won't remember you anyway when you see them a week or two later.

The quickest way to buy panties at the store is at a Target or Wal Mart or a place that sells Hanes, Joe Boxer, Fruit Of The Loom or whatever.  They usually come in packs of five or so in there of various colors.  You'll see different styles, such as bikini and boy shorts.  Just pick the style you like. 

When you know your size, it takes all of a couple moments to find the size, style and fabric you want.  There are gonna be cotton, but also the more sensual feeling micro fiber.  The choice is yours.  Check out what colors are there, grab the pack and go.  Easy.

If you are still worried, go to the mens underwear section and buy a pack of them too.  This way you can say you were buying a pack for you and your wife or it looks like it.  Pretty easy.  They aren't going to ask at check out, because they want you out of there so they can get the next person out of there.  If you worry, go to a self checkout.

That is the easiest way to get your first panties, and it takes little time at all to do it.  Really, it's only a few minuets.  You can shop there for other things and get a pack of panties along the way, and nobody is gonna care.  Throw in a nightie while you're at it, and sleep in a nightie and panties that night.

Some get off on the humiliation of it all.  So, go torture yourself then.  It will be fun.  Some are afraid of the humiliation.  How bad is it gonna be in the unlikely event that somebody laughs at you?  I've been there.  It's no big deal.  Life goes on.

When you know your panty size well, you can be more adventurous.  Go to a Macy's or Penneys or even Victoria's Secret.  Somebody may ask you if you need help.  Take it.  They are there to help.  You may make an ally who will make you more comfortable when you come back for more panties or other lingerie.

At these places, you get a sexier selection of styles and fabrics.  There is lace.  In fact, you find bra and panty sets or at least find bras that match the panty colors exactly.  And the quality of panties at these places is pretty good too.

The thing is, if you want panties, go get them.  If you talk to an online Mistress, She is going to tell you the same thing.  If you serve her, She may have ordered you to buy panties, and you are scared.  Well, she's doing this for your own good, and you need to obey her.

The reality is, if you dream of being able to go out in public dressed one day, even to a club, then you will have to get past your fear of buying panties.  This is an easy one to overcome, and things like body hair removal, makeup application and picking the right outfit still await.

So, stop worrying about it and just buy those panties already, sissy.  You'll be happy that you did.

Mistress Eve And Her Sissy Slut

Mistress Eve lie naked on her bed with her legs spread wide open, taunting her sissy Britney.  Britney, who was her sissy sub wife, was locked in a very tight chastity device and straining to get out.  The hormones hadn't effected her down there yet.

Eve had an evil grin on her face. "Come on, sissy  Fuck your Mistress.  Mistress needs to be fucked right this instance."

Britney was practically in tears.  It was torture the way Mistress teased her.  Sometimes she would sit on her caged clitty and demand to be penetrated.  Of course, Britney could do nothing but cry.

The fact was, Britney would please Mistress in any way she demanded, and she wanted to be able to make love to her.  She also knew that she was smaller down there than most and inadequate.  It still didn't stop her from wanting to try.

She looked over, desperation in her eyes.  "I can't, Mistress.  I'm locked up."

Eve laughed in a teasing manner.  "Oh, you can't, but it it's because you are a limp clitted little sissy who can't satisfy me that way anymore, not that you ever could."

A tear formed in Britney's eye.  "Don't say that, Mistress.  It's mean."

Eve patted the side of the bed for Britney to come sit down.  "It's the truth, my pet.  You know you are inadequate down there, which is why you agreed to be locked up and dressed in the pretty clothes that are suitable for a sissy like you.  And, plugged as well.  How does the plug feel in your pussy?"

"It's too big, " Britney protested as she sat down next to her, wearing a red bra, panty and babydoll set with stockings and garters.  "It hurts."

"Awww,  It won't hurt as you get used to it.  You need to get your pussy stretched wider, and the other one wasn't big enough."

Britney frowned.  "I guess so."

Mistress rubbed her sissy's back.  "Do you like the job I got you at the makeup stand at Macy's?"

"Yes and no, " she replied as she moved to Eve's feet and started giving her a massage.  "One of the girls doesn't like me and calls me names."

"Well, we'll just see about that.  You're a natural at makeup, and Rhonda knows you're the right girl for the job there, " she smiled at her sissy.  "You are a natural at massaging my feet too."

Britney blushed and smiled.  "Thank you Mistress."

Eve grinned at her.  "Another thing you are good at is eating my pussy, and I'm afraid it needs some more attention before Brad gets here.  Would you do that for me, Angel?"

Britney climbed between her legs and went to work without saying a word.  She loved everything about her Mistress's pussy.  The way it tasted, the way it smelled, the way it looked so smoothly shaved.  In fact, Mistress trusted her with the task of shaving her pussy, and Britney was proud to have the honor.

"Honestly, I don't know what I'd do without you, my little sissy."

A knock on the open bedroom door revealed Brad in all his sexy glory.  He wore a t-shirt and shorts from his work out at the gym.  He sported a growing bulge in his shorts as he looked at the ass of the plugged sissy eating the pussy that his manhood was about to invade once again.

Eve spring up from the bed, put her arms around his shoulders and planted a deep kiss on him.  "Welcome back lover."

Britney stood up and walked over to the two.  "Hi Britney, " he said, planting a kiss on her forehead.  "Looking sexy tonight."

She blushed again.  "Would you like me to suck Brad's cock to get him ready for you, Mistress?"

She smile at her sissy.  "Would you?  Actually, you should be asking Brad, shouldn't you?"

She looked up at Brad, who was a bit taller than her.  "May I suck your cock so you can make love to Mistress?"

Brad looked down at her proudly.  "Of course you can.  I like the way you suck my cock."

Britney got down on her knees and released his still hardening eight inch cock from his shorts.  "She planted a kiss on it and left her lipstick on the tip.  She loved seeing that before she really went to work.  She started out with a few gentle licks before opening her mouth.

Eve sat at the side of her bed, proudly looking at her sissy.  "She's become quite the little cock whore.  You know, I think she wants to be fucked by you."

Britney focused on the Brad's cock, sucking him slowly and moving her tongue around the tip.  She hummed a little as she went, knowing how excited it got him  She thought about how this hard cock would feel invading her virgin sissy pussy.  Could she handle it?

Brad smiled, "Anytime you say it's okay, I'll fuck her good.  She has a cute little ass."

"Doesn't she?"  Eve was feeling incredibly turned on by the scene.  She liked seeing her sissy suck her lover's cock for her, and she wanted her to be fucked to experience the joys of taking cock.  She loved her spouse even more as a bisexual sissy slut.

Eve lie on her back at the edge of the bed.  "Britney dear, guide him into me."

She took one more suck of his pulsating love muscle and tasted a little of his salty essence.  "Yes Mistress."

Brad stood over Britney's Mistress, proudly about to fuck her again.  Britney guided his cock into her waiting pussy.  "Please fuck my Mistress.  I can't satisfy her the way she needs."

"Such a shame, " he said as his cock slid inside her pussy.  "Her pussy is so divine.  It makes my big cock feel so good."

"Mmmm, it feels so big inside me too, " Eve replied.  "Sissy could never fill me up the way you do."

Britney moved between their legs and took turns licking his balls and her pussy lips.  "I love it when she does that, " Brad moaned as he steadily fucked Eve.

"That's because my sissy knows her place, don't you?"

"Yes Mistress, " said the sissy as she kept using her tongue.

The love making continued as Mistress called sissy to her side.  She planted a passionate kiss on Brad as sissy watched and then gave sissy a little kiss.  "How could you ever be happy being anything but my sissy?"

"I couldn't, " Britney replied.  "You treat me so well."

Mistress Eve lie back on the bed in the throes of an orgasm as sissy went back between her legs, waiting for Brad to release inside of her Mistress.

Brad came in a tidal wave, filling Eve up with several spurts before puling out.  The sissy took his cock into her mouth without asking as she cleaned it of all the love juices.  "God, I could get used to this, " Brad proclaimed.

Eve laughed.  "You little cock whore.  Get over here and clean my pussy right now."

"I'm sorry, Mistress."

Mistress pushed some of his love seed out for Britney to taste.  "I may just need to punish you for that.  You need to remember who you serve."

Britney kept lapping Eve's used pussy for all she could, savoring all the flavors.  She realized she had made a mistake.   She was to tend to Mistress's pussy when her lover pulled out unless instructed otherwise.

"I think somebody is thinking too much about being fucked by a hard cock, " Eve said teasingly.

Brad had left the room and returned with a bottle of water, which he had already downed on the way back from the kitchen.  Curiously, his erection was still almost there.  "I can handle that if you want."

"Brad, don't encourage her., " she said with a giggle.

"I'm just saying, that ass needs a good fucking is all."

Miss Eve started to worry that Brad was becoming a little too comfortable with this situation, and she knew she would probably be moving on from him.  She wanted her man to focus on fucking her.  On the other hand, he might make a good boyfriend for her sissy.

Her only concern would be if sissy got too comfortable with him and ultimately wanted to leave her.  She did love her sissy.  On the other hand, if she wanted to be with a man after all, who was she to stop her?

She decided it was time to find out the truth.  "Okay, Brad.  Fuck my sissy."

Britney looked up.  "Mistress, I don't know about this."

Eve wasn't sure either, but she decided to go through with it.  "I insist."

Brad took control of the situation.  "Here, darling.  Get on all fours here on the edge of the bed."

Britney complied and felt the plus being removed from her well lubed pussy.  "I didn't tell you two I took some viagra, " said Brad.  "I can go all night."

He shoved his hard cock inside Britney, who moaned from the pain.  He stayed in that postilion for a few moments.  "It's okay.  Get used to it.  A lot of sissies like you love that."

"It's so big, " Britney moaned.

He grinned.  "Thank you."

Eve shook her head.  "Typical man."  She turned to Britney.  "Relax, Angel.  It always hurts the first time.  Just go with it.,"

Eve got an idea.  She lie on her back in front of Britney, with her elbows at the edge of the bed.  "Eat my pussy some more, my pet."

Britney was getting used to Brad's big cock invading her tight sissy pussy as he thrust in and out.  The taste and smell of her Mistress's pussy was intoxicating.  She could never get tired of that.

But, how did she feel about being fucked for the first time?  She realized at this moment that the last shred of her manhood was gone.  That didn't bother her that much.

She was conflicted, because she knew she was meant to be a woman, but she loved her Mistress with all her heart.  She would do anything to please her.  And Eve would do anything to help her be the woman she wanted to be, including getting her the hormones for her transition.

This was a right of passage for many sissies and transgender women, the first time being penetrated by a man.  Some would chose to have sex only with men, some would want both men and women and some would not want to be with a man, even in transition.

How did Britney feel about this?  It actually felt good being fucked like a woman, and she could feel the pleasure build.  Unfortunately, she was locked in chastity.  She found that if she moved a certain way, it felt better.  Could she actually cum this way?  Did she want to?

Brad had just cum, and he could last for quite some time this time around.  He was thrusting it in deep, and couldn't hide his pride in the moment.  "Fuck, you're so tight sweetie.  You feel so good."

With Brittney's mouth giving her pussy the right attention, Eve was on the verge of another orgasm.  This was an even more amazing moment than she had anticipated.  "Just remember, Brad, she's mine."

He laughed.  "Of course.  But right now she has my cock inside of her pussy."

"What the hell did I see in this guy" she asked herself.  "Other than a big cock.  Oh God." She was having another orgasm.  "Keep doing that, Britney.  That's it, my pet."

As Britney was lapping her Mistress's pussy, she felt an orgasm building up.  It felt like it was coming, but just a little out of reach.  She tried to make it happen.  She was desperately moving her pussy around his cock and pushing back."

"Fuck yes, " groaned Brad.  "This one likes cock.  I think I'm gonna cum."

Britney was feeling it build up and finally release.  Her clitty was tightly confined, but she was leaking cum when Brad erupted inside of her pussy.  She felt the warm cum inside of her, making a new sissy out of her.

"I'm cumming, " Brad proclaimed, and Britney kept pushing back, inviting his cum inside of her.  It hadn't really dawned on her that Brad was not wearing a condom.

It was Eve who sat up and watched as Brad pulled his unwrapped cock out of her sissy's ass.  "You weren't wearing a condom?"

Brad panicked.  "You didn't say..."

Eve pointed to the door, "Okay, I think you need to leave."

"I didn't know, " he said as he grabbed his shorts and shirt and left.  "I'm sorry."

Eve was genuinely concerned for her sissy, who lie face down on the bed, feeling so many things after losing her virginity.  Regret was not one of then.  "Are you okay, Britney?"

"I'm fine, Mistress, " she said with a smile.

Mistress was horrified about her sissy taking cum inside her pussy.  She knew the risks a sissy took with unprotected intercourse. "I'm sorry.  He had no right to cum inside you.  I don't want to put you at risk."

Britney suddenly realized what had happened, and her clitty started straining against the cage again.  "It's okay, Mistress"

Eve shook her head.  "No it's not."

"It is, Mistress, " the sissy said with a smile.  "The way I see it, I got to take his cum inside my pussy just like you did.  I feel so lucky."

Eve was shocked, but admittedly a little turned on at the thought herself.  "That may be so, you little slut, but you had better get my permission from here on out to let a man cum inside that pussy, or I'll tan your ass good, understand?"

"Yes  Mistress, I'm sorry, " she wanted to play with her clitty so badly in that moment.  "You know, it's different than I expected."

"Oh, so you expected it?"

Britney sat up, feeling a little strange with a man's cum inside her sissy bottom.  "That's not what I'm saying.  It's just...  I don't know."

Eve hugged her sissy.  "It's okay.  Do you like Brad?"

Britney blushed.  "Mistress Eve!  I mean, he's cute and all, but my heart belongs to only one person."

Eve had to admit to feeling a little insecure after what just happened.  "Who is that?"

Britney moved down and kissed her Mistress's feet.  "You, Mistress. I love you, and I am yours to do with as you will."

"Whew, that's a relief, " she replied with a laugh.  "I was afraid I was gonna have to break in a new sissy.  I don't know if I could cope without a sissy keeping things up for me around here."

Britney looked up from Eve's feet.  "Mistress Eve, please don't joke about that.  I would be lost without you."

"Well, then, " she replied as her confidence came back.  "We're gonna have to deal with your punishment.;"

"Another spanking?"

Miss Eve laughed.  "You wish.  "I may have to lock you in the closet in the dark for a weekend."

"But..."

"Back talk to me again, and I'll tie your ass up first, " she said, quite serious about the threat.

"I'm sorry Mistress.  I would never forget my place in the life of my Goddess."

Eve got on her hands and knees.  "If you're gonna be kissing my ass, you might as well do it literally you little sissy slut."

Britney smiled and obeyed as a bit if Brad's cum leaded from her stretched hole.  "Gladly."

Mistress Eve looked behind her and pushed her beautiful shapely ass in Britney's face.  "While you're at it, lick my asshole too you stupid bitch"

Take That Cock For Mistress

Sami was on her knees in her red dress.  Her brown hair had grown long, and Mistress Veronica styled it for her.  Over the weeks, she had learned how to do her makeup from Mistress, how to walk and talk, what clothes to wear.  She learned so much.

This was something Sami was not prepared for.  She was on her knees, dressed and ready to serve a man.  "Mistress, I don't know if I can do this."

"Nonsense, " she replied, putting her hand on her sissy's back and guiding her towards Bill's cock.  "You can and you will."

"But all I wanted to do was learn to dress like a pretty woman, " the sissy protested, "and I've done that."

Mistress Veronica laughed.  "No, what you said was you wanted to know what it feels like to be a woman, and you're about to learn a lot more."

Sami protested once more.  "But I practiced with your strap on...:"

"Sami, put your pretty little red cock suckers lips around Bill's cock right now and suck him, or you'll feel my paddle again, " she ordered, annoyed at her defiant sissy.  After a moment, she looked at Bill, "She needs encouragement."

"Wait, what, " was all Sami could manage as Bill shoved his hardening cock inside her mouth.  "Mmmphhh."

Veronica smiled and rubbed Sami's back.  "That's my little cock sucker.  It's nice to suck a real man's cock, isn't it?"

The sissy couldn't answer as Bill's strong hands held her head down with her mouth full of his hardening man meat, "Mmmphhhh."

"I just knew you'd like it, " said Mistress.  "I knew you'd make me proud, like the little sissy cock sucker you are."

Sami started giving in and sucking the man's cock.  She hummed on it and worked her tongue as Mistress had instructed her, and Bill let go of her head.  "The little sissy faggot loves this."

Miss Veronica winked at him.  "Didn't I tell you she would?  She' a little cock whore, just like I..."

Joe walked into the locker room of the closed Gym, where he saw the Mistress guiding her sissy to perform her first blowjob.  "Sorry I'm late Miss V.  Had to lock up."

Bill smiled at his cousin.  "This sissy could suck the chrome off a trailer hitch.  You can try her for yourself.  I want some of that tight pussy."

Bill pulled out of Sami's mouth.  "Mistress no.  I can't do that. I'm not ready."

Veronica slapped her sissy in the face.  You will do as told you ungrateful little bitch.  Do you know how much money you've cost me?  Bill here was very generous with us, and he may be a regular client of ours after today."

"But Mistress..."

Another slap in the face.  "Don't you dare talk back to me.  You are gonna give up your pussy to him right this instance.  I can see you will need to be punished later.  You disappoint me, Sam."

The sissy pouted, hearing her male name spoken.  "I'm sorry Mistress."

Miss Veronica knew Sami was Hers to command, but the sissy was nervous.  She had dealt with many sissies who had the same feelings at this moment.  She liked Sami, though, and she saw much potential in her as a personal assistant and high price sissy cock whore.  "I know you are, but you've insulted Bill."

Sami looked behind at Bill.  "I'm sorry Bill."

Mistress grinned.  "That's not good enough.  Tell Bill how bad you want to be fucked by him, " she commanded as she removed the plug from Sami's well lubed ass.

Sami recalled what Mistress had instructed her to say at a time like this.  "Please fuck me daddy.  I need your big cock inside me."

Bill put the condom on his rock hard cock.  "Still gotta wear this?"

Veronica nodded.  "This time, my pet.  But we'll see in the future."

Bill chuckled. "As you wish."

He shoved his cock into Sami's sissy pussy in one thrust as she screamed in pain.  Bill laughed  "This one's a screamer.  Just the way I like 'em."

Miss Veronica reassured her sissy.  "You're doing good, Sami.  Make your Mistress proud and make these boys cum."

Joe stepped in front of Sami and presented his cock.  Sami didn't wait to take it inside her mouth, and Veronica smiled.  "That's my girl.  I knew you could do it.  I almost hate having to punish you when we get back home."

Sami was getting lost in the moment.  She never dreamed she would actually be sucking cock or being fucked in her life.  Those were just fantasies she never even told Miss Veronica.  And here she was doing both at the same time.

Bill started to increase his pace and was shoving his cock as deep as he could.  "Fuck, she's got a tight pussy.  I love it."

"Mmmphhh, " was all Sami said with a mouth full of Joe's hard cock.  Joe smiled at his cousin.  "She is a damn good cock sucker.  Where do you find these sissies Miss V?"

Veronica smiled with pride as she stood up and admired the scene she had created.  "I don't find My sissies, I create them.  They become perfect little cock sucking, cock riding sissy sluts when I'm done with them.  Sami here is turning out to be better than I thought."

Joe felt himself tense up and he shot his load down Sami's throat.  "Oh fuck.  I thought I'd last longer than that."

"Swallow it all Sami, " Veronica instructed, as if she needed to.  Sami swallowed and surprised her by looking up at Joe and thanking him for his cum.

Miss Veronica walked over and patted Joe on the back.  "Better be careful.  You'll be known as a one pump chump if you keep that up."

"Come on Miss V, it's been a tough day."

She winked at him.  "I can cure you of that little problem if you want me to.  All I need to do is lock you up in chastity like my little sissy here."

He shook his head.  "Give me a shot at that ass and I'll show you what I can do."

The Mistress shook her head.  "I can't do that.  Only two orgasms were paid for."

Joe was fucking Sami's pussy steadily and she was pushing back to meet his thrusts as her own pleasure was building.  He smiled.  "Damn, this bitch likes being fucked.  I think I can have a lot of fun with her."

Miss Veronica smiled.  "I told you.  Sami is the perfect little sissy slut.  I think she is starting to realize what a slut she is now."

Sami was moaning as she felt an orgasm building up, and Veronica picked up on that.  "Is my little sissy gonna make a cummies?"

"Oh, " was all she managed.

She knelt in front of her sissy.  "Does being fucked in your sissy pussy like a real woman make you want to cream your panties?"

"Yes Mistress, " she finally admitted.

She patted her sissy on the head.  "You see, that's why I locked your clitty into chastity.  Work his cock inside your pussy like I taught you and make a cummies."

As she stood up, she glanced over at Joe.  "You see, you can learn a little something from Bill about endurance."  She knew about that too.  She and Bill had shared a few nights of hot sex, and she knew the feeling well.  This first experience with Sami was her gift to her for how good a submissive sissy she had been over the past two months.

"Ohhhh, God, " Sami moaned as she felt her chastised clitty convulse and leak some cum into the front of her panties.  It was an intense feeling that continued for a few minutes as she continued to work her pussy around Bill's cock.

The convulsions were making Bill want to cum, so he slowed down.  He had broken in a few sissies for Veronica, and this was his favorite moment of sex with then, next to cumming inside their asses.  He knew he would be paying for that opportunity when got the chance.

When Sami's orgasm subsided, he pulled out of her, took off the condom and started stroking it in front of her face.  Veronica looked at Sami, "You know what to do."

Sami looked up at Bill,  "Please shoot your yummy cum all over my face daddy.  Mess up make up."

"Oh fuck, " yet yelled as his first spurt shot across her right cheek.  The second hit her nose and the third went into her open mouth.  There were about a dozen strong spurts.  She saw a few flashes and realized Miss Veronica had taken pictures of this moment.

Sami took his cock into her mouth to finish him off before he pulled out.

Bill went for his wallet.  "$500?"

Veronica smiled.  "That was the agreement."

He handed her ten $100 bills.  "Here's a grand.  We need to talk bareback."

Veronica laughed.  "You're so predictable.  I need to convince my sissy that she will love having cum inside her pussy, but we'll talk later."

Sami was on her knees with a face full of cum.  Mistress hadn't told her what to do with the cum on her face yet.  She watched as the men walked out of the locker room.  "You going out the fire exit again, Miss V, " Joe asked."

"Yes."

"Okay, I gotta get back to the wife.  I'm gonna go out the front.  Just make sure the back is locked when you close the door, " he replied as he and Bill left the room.

Mistress smiled at her humiliated sissy.  "I'm very proud of you Sami."

She looked down at Mistress' black knee high boots.  "Thank You Mistress."

"But, you still need to be punished for talking back to me and questioning my orders."

"I'm sorry Mistress."

Mistress Veronica grabbed her purse and headed to the fire exit.  "Okay, get up and let's go.  And don't you dare clean your face.  Let it dry.  You need to be reminded that you are my cock sucking slut.  When we get home, you will be dealt with." 

She stopped for a moment in thought, and an evil grin came to her face.  "To show you how nice I can be, I'm going to let you go into the diner looking like the slut you are and buy us a couple burgers.  I don't know about you, but I'm famished."

Sami followed slowly behind Miss Veronica, humiliated at the idea of going into the diner looking this messy.  Still, she knew better than to complain about it.  "Thank you Mistress."

Time To Stop Dreaming And Live It Sissy

You're sitting here reading this right now.  It's a familiar old story with you, isn't it?  You fantasize about being a pretty woman.  You long to have a nice shapely ass, a curvy figure and big breasts.  You want long beautiful hair and soft skin.  You want to feel silky lingerie against your skin.

But, you're a hairy guy.  You're too big.  You can't do it.  On and on go the reasons why you can't explore these feelings any further than you do.  And you do something, don't you?  It's your naughty little secret, isn't it?

You view erotic stories and pictures of sissies and transsexuals on the internet.  You love transsexual porn.  It gets you so excited,  Then, you have to do something about it, so you take it out and play with it and you cum.  Then, you feel guilty about it.  You shouldn't have done that.

So, you vow not to do it again, but it's a lie.  You do it again and again.  You may have tried sticking something in your sissy ass, just to see how it feels.  The girls in the movies, the way it's described in the stories, you want to know how it feels.  Then, you cum again and feel guilty.

"I'm not gay," you tell yourself.  You like women.  You've been with women and enjoy the experience.  Well, stop over thinking it.  You may be bi, but so what.  Even if you are gay, so what?  That's a three letter road block of denial that prevents you from experimenting any further.

And, you want to know how it feels, don't you?  You may have borrowed a pair of your sister or mother's panties before and worn them.  You were excited instantly, you played with yourself and that was it.  You were ashamed and put the clothes away.

Well, this is never going to be resolved until you answer a question honestly about yourself.  Are you a sissy?  Maybe you're even a transgender in denial.  There is nothing wrong with any of that, but in order to know, you have to experience it.  You have to take your first steps into lingerie.

You need panties and a nightie, and you can get them at most departments stores, or online.  I recommend in store, a couple towns over if need be.  This way you can judge the quality and the size.  You may need help from an attendant on what size panties will fit you.

I know, you are nervous.  It's natural.  But, the thing is, you are a sale to her.  If you are buying, she will help you find it.  Or,  get online and consult male to female size charts first.  Then, it's a matter of going to the store and finding the right style and color for you. A sales lady may ask if you need help.  Don't be afraid to accept.

You've picked out panties, next is a bra or two.  You can actually try on bras to see if they fit.  Hold on, I have a trick you can try for the changing room, but first you  need to find the bras.  Get a bra that matches one of your panties at least.  You want matching pairs.

Then, it's time for some sexy lingerie.  Don't be nervous.  You want this.  You are gonna love this.  Look for a nightie that matches some panties you're buying.  Good sissies match their nighties and panties, same as with bras.  You may want to get two or three, because a girl likes to have options.

Now, you will be going to the men's changing room. A trick you can try, even before going to the women's' department, is going to the men's department and picking out a few tops.  Doesn't matter what.  you will use them to conceal the women's clothes. If you are worried about people seeing what you are trying on, this will set your mind at ease.

Now, you've tried on your nighties and bras and found a fit.  This is the beauty of shopping in a store.  Almost done.  If there's no self checkout, you will need to get in line.  Look for a line with a lady at the register.  It's easier than dealing with a guy when you first start.

She may smile a little.  You can tell her this is for your wife, or you.  Doesn't matter.  You don't know her, and, after you give her money, you are gone.  You may be back eventually as you add to your wardrobe, but you'll worry about that then.  Believe me, it gets easier as you go.

Now, you can make a stop at a drug store or a dollar store and get some lipstick, maybe even nail polish and remover for your toes, if you want.  Totally up to you, but it is simply divine looking at your painted toe nails, which can be covered when you aren't at home.  Plus, lipstick and lingerie go together.  They both start with an L.

Now, slip into your lingerie and just relax, browse the web or whatever.  We know what you are gonna do.  You probably have tenting panties right now, don't you sissy?  Yeah, I knew it.  It won't be long before you make your sissy cummies.  Guess what that means?  You love women's lingerie.

It also means you finally took a step outside of your head and into reality.  I'm proud of you, because I know it wasn't easy.  But it was worthwhile, wasn't it?  Don't you dare feel guilty about this.  You hurt nobody by doing this, but you made yourself happy.

Next time, play with youself before you slip into the lingerie.  I know you took it off after you came that time.  This time, sleep in it and feel the soft fabric against your skin.  Isn't it divine?  Well, you have intrusive hair that needs removal, but well talk about that later.

There are many more steps to go, depending on where you want to go.  Maybe this is it.  Maybe you want to go out dressed up and mingle with people.  Maybe ember 27, 201you want to be dressed and intimate with a man or woman.  This was the first step in eventually getting you there.  Congratulations.  You're gonna love this journey.

Mistress Takes Her Sissy By Force

"Gag on it sissy, " said Mistress Sheila, as she thrust her black strapon dildo down her helpless sissy's throat.  Her sissy boyfriend had no choice in the matter but to suck it for all it was worth.  Sissy Billie was tied sitting on the chair, dressed in sexy lingerie.

"Do you love it, " she asked with a grin.  "Tell Mistress how much you love sucking her cock."

Billie had tears coming from his eyes as he tried to breath with a mouth full of strapon dildo.  His gag reflex was being tested severely, and drool came out of his mouth as Mistress pulled out.

She slapped her sissy hard across the face.  "I said tell me how much you love my cock."

He continued to beg her.  "Sheila, please, this was just a little game we were playing."

She slapped the sissy across the face again.  "Do I look like I'm playing?"

He wondered how he got himself into this jam and what exactly got into his fiancee.  Was this Amanda's doing?  Sheila had visited her old high school friend a day earlier.  Then, tonight, the two went out together.

Sheila was a vision, though he didn't really like seeing her go out looking like she did.  She wore red leather pants that left nothing to the imagination and a red corset top.  Her heels were five inch open toed heels, showing off her painted toe nails.  Her hair was tied back in a bun, and she wore the brown reading glasses she sometimes used.

When she came home, she was very flirtatious and loving, and he figured it was going to be a night of sexual fun.  He was up for that as their sex life recently had gone cold.  Then, she asked him to strip naked and follow her lead for the most amazing night of his life.

What was he thinking?  He wasn't thinking, at least not with his big head.  He let her apply hair removal cream all over his body.  Once smooth, she dressed him up in pink lingerie, a babydoll and matching panties, stockings and garters.

He was straining against his panties, and she told him that would have to be taken care of.  She asked him to close his eyes.  He felt metal against his balls, and opened his eyes.  She told him no peaking if he wanted to have some real fun. He went along with it.

Before he realized it, he was locked into chastity.  She playfully teased him and told him the release was going to be incredible if he obeyed her.  Obeyed, he wondered, but he agreed.  She then proceeded to restrain him to the chair.  He protested a little but didn't resist.

Then came the makeup and a nice blonde wig over his short black hair.  She followed that up by teasing him and calling him her pretty sissy.  She took pictures of him, telling him the other ladies would be jealous of her sissy.  He didn't like being called a sissy, but his cock strained against the chastity.

When he asked when it would be his turn, she headed to the bedroom, saying it would be right now.  She returned with a strapon and told him he would have a turn at sucking her cock.  Slaps to his face made him open his mouth and suck her strap on dildo.  He thought how foolish he was, but hated how turned on it made him.

She slapped him again.  "Do I look like I'm playing?"

"No you don't"

Another slap.  "No you don't what?"

What has gotten into her?  This is so not like her, he thought.  "No you don't, Mistress."

"So, tell me how much you like sucking my cock?"

He shook his head.  "I hate it.  It's wrong.  I just..."

"Wrong answer, "she said as she shoved it back into his mouth, again testing his gag reflex.  "You love sucking my cock, and you'll get used to taking it deep.  After all, you will be a sissy cock sucker by the time I'm through with you, which is what you were meant to be."

"Mmmmphhh, " was all he could manage in protest, looking up at her beautiful smiling face.

"Suck my cock, and I promise you will have the best orgasm of your life, " she ordered.  "Make love to that cock.  It's all for you, my little sissy."

To his surprise, he was taking it deep a little better, breathing when he could and sucking it.  "That's my sissy, love the cock.  This is the real cock of the house from now on."

"Mmmmmphhh, " he protested again.

She laughed.  "Didn't anybody ever yell you it's not polite to talk with your mouth full of cock?  You are such a slut.  I bet they'd love you down at the video store.  Maybe we should find out just how good a cock sucking whore you really are."

"Mmmmmphhhh, " was all he could manage.  He didn't understand what was happening or why he was so turned on, but he knew he loved her.

She pulled out of his mouth.  "Now, it's real simple, my pet.  You do what I say, and you're gonna cum like you've never cum before."

"Are you gonna let me out now, Mistress?"

"I'm gonna untie you, but your clitty stays locked until I say, " she said with a grin.

He shook his head.  "Then, I'll just leave.  I don't have to put up with this."

She pouted, and he knew that look.  It was the look that told him he was in trouble.  "You walk out that door, and we are through.  Don't come back."

"You can't be serious."

This was the part where Amanda instructed her that she needed to be strong to make it work.  It was hard for her, because she was in love with this man.  She knew he would be happier as her sissy.  "I'm very serious, Billie.  You have to trust me here, or we have nothing."

He started to cry.  He always was so sensitive, another indication to her of his sissy inclination.  "But, why?"

"Because I know you're gonna love it.  I'm gonna give you a big release that will show you what I mean, but you have to do what I tell you or else."

He looked down, very unsure at the moment.  "Okay, Mistress.  I'll do as you say."

She smiled and gently slapped his face and then patted his head.  "Good girl.  Mistress knows best.  I won't punish you this time.  This time, " she repeated as she looked him in the eyes."

Once he was unbound, she pointed to the kitchen table.  "I want you to get up on the table and lie on your back."  He slowly did as ordered as he felt her hand slap his ass.

She grinned.  "That's my obedient little sissy.  There you go."

With her heels, she was at the perfect level of the table.  "Stay right there, " she said as she walked to the bathroom and got some lube.

She moved his bikini panties out of the way and liberally lubed his exposed sissy ass.  "Mistress, what are you doing?"

"I'm gonna make a new woman out of you."

Before he could get another word out, she lifted his legs over her shoulders and shoved the head of her strap on dildo into his tight pussy hole.  He screamed.  "Relax, my pet.  It will go a lot easier and feel so much better."

She pushed it in slowly and he screamed some more.  "That's my girl, take momma's cock.  Good girl."

He had tears in his eyes.  "Mistress, it hurts."

"It will only hurt for a little while, " she said with a smile and a wink as she moved slowly in and out to allow him to get used to it.

He started moaning a little as he relaxed.  "Does my sissy like getting her pussy filled?"

He said nothing, and she shoved it in deeper as he yelled.  "I asked you a question, Missy."

"Ow.  Yes Mistress."

She continued slowly fucking him.  "Tell me how much you love it, Billie.  Tell me."

As the words came out of his mouth he could hardly believe it.  "I love it Mistress.  It feels good."

She smiled.  "Good girl.  "Tell me where it feels the best."

He moaned again.  "Right...  Right there Mistress.  Oh, yes."

She looked him in the eyes.  "Good girl.  You see, sissies have a spot in their pussies that makes them feel amazing when you hit it.  You can even move your ass against it to help me."

"Let me stoke my cock.  Please, Mistress, " he begged."

She shook her head.  "I can't do that, " she replied with a smile.  "You need to learn to be the sissy slut that you are.  This is how you will cum."

"Oh God, " was all he managed as he took her six inch dildo deep.  "Please."

"Trust me, my pet.  Let it overtake you.  You're gonna love it.  This will be what you will love the most, not using that pathetic little clitty of yours."

"Please, " he begged without being able to finish the sentence.  As the moments passed, he felt the pleasure build, and subside, like a wave washing over the beach, steadily overtaking the sand and submerging it."

"Make a cummies for me, my pet.  Cum for your Mistress.  Show me how much you love being fucked by Mistress's cock."

"I love you Sheila... Mistress."

She smiled.  "I know you do, and you'll be showing me in a bit when you eat my pussy with that talented tongue of yours."

It was too much.  He started to slowly leak cum from his caged clitty.  Then he felt an orgasm slowly overtake him.  "Oh, fuck yeah, " he said as it built up again and he leaked more cum.

She stuck her fingers into his cage and collected some of the cum, placing it to his mouth.  "Taste it, my little cum slut."

He complied and she fed him some more as her dildo was still in his violated sissy pussy.  He greedily lapped up all she fed him.  She laughed.  "See, I knew you'd love your new role."

"It was incredible, " he admitted as she pulled out of him.  "Wait, new role?"

As he lie on the table, she walked back over to her phone camera with her heels clicking on the hardwood floor.  She looked at the pictures before sending them to Amanda.  "Oh yes.  There's gonna be some changes around here.  You are gonna be a good sissy for me, and I will be your Mistress."

"But..."

She held up the phone.  "The pictures I took could get into the wrong hands, and you don't want that now, do you?"

It was a bluff.  She wouldn't do that to him, but she needed him to believe she would.  "Don't you love me, Mistress?"

She walked over to him and kissed him as he stood up.  "Billie, you silly little sissy, if you don't know how much I love you by now, then I don't know what to tell you.  I love you."

He was confused.  "Why did you do this to me then?"

"Because you needed it.  Our relationship needs this.  If we are getting married, there needs to be some changes for both our sakes.  And, you're gonna love your new role."

"My new role?"

"Of course.  You are my sissy sub, and you are gonna learn to be a pretty little sissy, just like you were always meant to be, with my help."

He didn't know what to think at this point.  He needed a moment to digest all of this.  "I'm gonna go take a shower.  Can you take this chastity thing off of me?"

She shook her head. "Oh no.  That thing stays locked up until I say so, and you'll have a shower later.  Right now you need to come to the bedroom and give my pussy the attention it deserves.  I am so wet right now."

She started walking to the bedroom as he stood there.  He admired her from behind.  This was almost too much for him to handle, but he loved her so much.

She made it into the bedroom and yelled back to him.  "Billie, get your sexy little ass in here now, before it feels my paddle."

He shook his head and sighed.  "Yes Mistress."

Mistress Tests Her Sissy's Limits

It all seemed to be going so well for Heather.  The sissy had been dressing alone and learning on her own when she met Mistress Victoria.  Mistress seemed so sweet, talking to Heather about how pretty she was but how much prettier she could be.

Heather was swept off her feet.  Miss Victoria invited her to stay with her and helped her with makeup, her hair, her clothes and her overall look.  Heather was in sissy heaven.  Mistress was so kind to her, and the sissy had no clue what was coming next.

"Just follow me, " said Miss Victoria, all dressed in her leather body suit, her long black hair flowing.  "You're gonna love it."

Heather was nervous.  A dungeon?  She didn't know about that.  She wasn't into all of that pain stuff and being tied up.  She just wanted to dress up pretty and serve a beautiful woman.  "I don't know."

Victoria laughed a playful sort of laugh.  "Oh, come now.  It's just a dungeon, sweetie.  It's not gonna hurt you.  You'll see.  You might even have some fun down there."

The sissy figured she would humor her and look around, then leave.  She didn't like the sound of the word dungeon.  From what she had heard, it was painful.  "Well, I guess it won't hurt to look."

Mistress opened the door in the basement, and Heather saw it for the first time.  One wall had paddles and whips hanging on it.  Some of them looked like they would really hurt.  There were chains and shackles on the wall for two people and a table with restraints.  Next to that table was a device that looked like it gave off electricity.  There was another device for enemas.

There were a couple of strange looking benches that she guessed were designed to keep a sissy in vulnerable positions.  Some things, she didn't even know what they were.  A cabinet with a glass window and some dildos of various sizes, plugs and that sort of thing.  There were a couple strap on harnesses hanging on the wall.

Along the ceiling was a chain with shackles attached to it that were raised by a device.  As she looked at it, Victoria spoke.  "Oh, you like that?"

Heather blushed.  "Oh, um, no, I was just looking at it.  Looks like it would hurt being hung up there."

Victoria laughed.  "Nonsense.  All it is is you put your wrists in the shackles.  I can show you if you want."

The sissy shook her head.  "Oh no.  I don't think I'd like that..."

Victoria knew she had her sissy in the palm of her hands, so she turned on the charm.  She pouted.  "Oh, come on sweetie.  Let me show you.  It won't be that bad.  And, I'll let you out."

Heather melted at that look.  "Okay, if you'll let me out."

Mistress smiled as she lowered down the chains.  "You'll see.  I'll just put this wrist in here and now this one.  I raise it up above your head, and now your mine.  I own your ass now."

The captured sissy was stunned.  "Own my ass?  Miss Victoria, you said you'd let me out."

Her laughter got a little crueler.  "Yes, my pet.  But, I didn't say when.  What a gullible and stupid little bitch.  Just the way I like them."

Heather started to cry.  "But, you said...  Please don't hurt me..."

Mistress lightly slapped her sissy's face to get her attention.  :"What did I say when we met?  I said I would train you and make you a better girl, but I would test you and push you to your limits."

"But..."

"And another thing, " she went to the table and pulled a chastity device out of a drawer.  "I know what you said, but you're in my world now, Missy.  My sissies wear chastity 24/7 and get pleasure when I say they can."

"But I..."

She reached down to pull down her sissy's panties, and she tried to kick her.  "Oh, you didn't just do that."

"I'm sorry, Mistress."

Victoria got serious.  "Look, I'll let you go right now and you can leave and never come back again.  I'm not gonna make you do something you can't handle, but you will obey me when you are in  my domain.  So, do you want to go?"

Heather was awash in emotions.  She adored Victoria, but she didn't know about all of this.  On the other hand, she didn't want to lose her.  She had already developed strong feelings for her.  "I'll stay mistress."

"Good girl, " she said gently brushing her hand against her sissy's face, "but I'm afraid you will have to be punished now."

Heather had no idea what that meant as Victoria went and grabbed a pair of shackles and locked her ankles in.  Then, she continued to put on the chastity device, locking her in and taunting her with the key.  "You're mine now, Missy.  You ain't getting out until I say so."

"Please, Mistress..."

Victoria went to the wall for a paddle.  "And another thing, " she swatted each exposed cheek twice, just hard enough to get her attention and make her moan.  "You will not talk back or defend yourself in the manner you just did, understood?"

"Yes Mistress, I'm sorry."

She smiled devilishly.  "I'm sure you are, my pet., but I'm not through with you yet.  You still have to learn."

She grabbed a butt plug with a little remote control, and some lotion.  She put on a pair of latex gloves and lubed up her sissy's pussy hole before shoving the medium size plug in without much resistance.  Heather screamed and Mistress laughed.  "Aw. did that hurt that tight little pussy hole of yours?"

"Y...  Yes Mistress.  I don't like pain, " Heather moaned.

"Well, get used to it.  That hole needs to be stretched for my strap on and other things that might go inside there."

"Other...  Other things, " Heather was getting scared.

Mistress laughed loudly.  "Use your imagination my little cock sucking sissy slut."

Victoria turned the device on and her sissy felt the plug vibrating inside her while her clitty was locked in chastity.  "You see, I own you now, my pet.  It's what you wanted.  I will make you a pretty little sissy slut, passable by most standards.  You will learn to walk and talk properly too, and if you fail me, you will be punished."

"But, I don't like pain..."

"Do you like ball gags, " she relied without waiting for an answer.  Victoria produced a ball gag and put it on her helpless sissy.  "There, you need to learn to shut up and listen."

Victoria looked at her sissy hanging helplessly.  She grinned.  "I need to go do some things, my pet.  I'll be back when I get here.  Don't go anywhere while I'm gone."

Miss Victoria's laughter could be heard by the helpless sissy as she walked out the door and up the stairs.  What had she gotten herself into?  She had plenty of time to think about it now.