You poor thing. We know it’s hard knowing the world doesn’t respect your sissy nature, but to be humiliated by a Superior?
Phyllis stepped forward and lifted my chin with one long-nailed finger. "I asked you a question," she said evenly. "What would you call yourself?" I gulped. "I guess I think of myself as more of a, a sissy," I said meekly.
I suppose it was wicked of me, what I did to him. But he did so deserve it. It was such fun setting him up, and I was so furious that I didn't care!
The Spidanatrix had an inner beauty that shined so bright, that it blinded men into making errors in judgment.
What a sight! My hubby was standing in front of the mirror wearing one of my silk summer dresses. Now I could take revenge on him with my panties!
"I am a sissy, and I want to be a girl"
The poor sissy took too many nights wearing her Wife's lingerie, hoping she wouldn't find out!
Robert was alone, and he happened to notice a pair of his wifes stockings lying over the edge of her open panty drawer. He felt an urge to try them on.
“Yes, Lisa, dress him in your panties! Let’s see what he looks like in pink panties.”