Saturday 22 December 2018

Something For You sissy....

One of my overriding fantasies is of Miss coming home and showing me Her sexy black panties.  She is either still wearing them or they are presented to me.  They are a pair of panties i have bought for Her and She has either worn them to work, worn them on an evening out or worn them for a date with a lover.  In all of the scenarios there is one constant, the pretty black panties are marked with the love cream of a Real Man.  In some cases it is very fresh and obvious and in others has been there a while. 
 
 
 
i think i'm quite correct in saying that it is one of those things that every cuckold and budding cuckold hopes to have happen to them and it is without doubt a most humiliating and arousing experience to be shown the evidence of love making. 
 
So what does the sissy cuckold do when presented with such a gift?  There are many choices and those choices should always be determined by the HotWife, The Lover or both of them.  Make the sissy wear them? (Miss has done this to me in the past with a lover, Her panties removed for the wonderful hot sex She had with Her Man and then She made me wear them). Make the sissy clean the panties with her tongue?  Make the sissy hand wash them? Make the sissy keep them as a reminder of the occasion?  Make the sissy buy a new pair in exactly the same style - fully knowing that the same fate probably awaits them too?
 
In my fantasies Miss has made the most of an unexpected opportunity and the sex whilst quick and 'heat of the moment' was hot, passionate and wonderful.  No condoms to hand and Miss insisting that He withdraw and come where He chooses.  Her lover seizing the moment and spraying His love all over the pretty black lace, either on the front covering Her beautiful sex or splashed over the rear.  Miss relishing the feeling of His hot cream on Her panties and on Her skin and knowing that now they are marked just how perfect a present they will be for Her sissy. 
 
 
 
The sissy will of course be extremely grateful for even being considered. x  
 
 

Friday 21 December 2018

Nice Arse!

i'm going to boast on this one.....i do have a cute arse!  Genetically gifted to me but also maintained by a relatively healthy lifestyle and a sport filled youth which continued well into my late 30's.  The buns are not as firm as they once were and i will admit to be lagging behind in my usual physical workout routine but on the whole and certainly in comparison to my peer group in age, i've got a good set of buns!
 
 
 
Those buns however, especially for a sissy are of no use to anyone unless delicately adorned in a pair of pretty panties.  Whilst a Real Man will enjoy having a nice firm arse with which to appeal to Women, for a sissy like me having a nice arse means that panties will look so much better. 
 
All of my pretty panties are either full cut with a full bottom area or French brief style.  Thongs do not cut it for me - actually, they would cut it and painfully so!  As with most lingerie and clothes there are sometimes a particular piece that fits oh so well and looks wonderful on.  These pretty blue lace panties seem to fit me perfectly and almost provide that gorgeous womanly shape when worn. 
 
 
 
Of course, the view from the front is considerably more disappointing to a Real Woman.  There's no getting away from the fact that tucked away in there is a tiny cock that simply cannot satisfy a Woman.  Two nights ago Miss made sure i knew that with a delightful and very truthful verbal humiliation of my cock whilst we enjoyed pleasures together in Her chamber. 
 
 
 
The saying went 'nice arse shame about the face'.  For me it has to be 'nice arse shame about the cock'. x

Tuesday 11 December 2018

Bridal Bliss

 
 
Is there a sissy out there who doesn't wonder what it would be like to wear a gorgeous wedding dress and go through a 'ceremony'?  Whether that 'ceremony' be with a sissy and her Mistress, or in some cases the sissy and a Real Man, or in my fantasy wedding, the sissy, my Mistress and a Real Man (even Men!).
 
Some years back i owned three absolutely gorgeous wedding dresses.  All three were classic vintage full Princess gown designs.  Enormously full, elaborately decorated with delightful bows and ribbons and utterly delicious to wear and feel.  All three were pure white and a mixture of heavy rustling satin, taffeta and lace.  Two of them had wonderfully large bows tied at the back for even more femininity.  They were full skirted on their own but to enhance that effect even more i added a full hooped petticoat.  To make the look so sissy perfect i also had a full net veil held to my head with a very pretty tiara band and long white lace gloves.  White 3" heels with bows completed each dress.
 
 
 
Just the outwear was enough to make me feel oh so girly and sissied but the femininity did not stop there.  Underneath all of this frothy delectation my lingerie.  Sometimes a full lace and satin basque with suspenders.  Sometimes a gorgeous white lace bra, panties and suspender belt.  Whatever the lingerie, it was always white stockings, either plain or beautifully patterned with bows.  When i was feeling particularly girly and cuckolded i'd wear my white satin pair of special sissy cuckold panties with the words 'sissy cuckold' embroidered over my tiny cock and three luscious layers of ruffles adorning the rear.
 
 
 
i had so much fun, pretending to be the bride, the ultimate experience of femininity. The dress so full and heavy, swishing over my nylons, restrictive around my waist, enhancing my breasts - a total sissy sensory overload!  i fantasised about this scenario....
 
My wedding day to Mistress.  A special ceremony in the appropriately named 'Chapel For Cuckold Consummation'.  Guests invited.  A 'Best Man' (A regular lover of Mistress). Friends of Mistress who know....friends of mine who know and a special group of guests...six hot studs whose function becomes clear later.  A special registrar to perform the 'ceremony'. 
 
Everyone is seated and when the music begins, i make my entrance.  To a mixture of oooohhhhs and ahhhhhs, i sashay and mince up the centre of the gathered guests, the rustling of my dress almost overwhelming the music.  My little cock is so hard, encased in it's pair of beautiful sissy panties.  The full dress conceals any signs of it.  My veil conceals my prettily made up face.  i could almost be a Woman but everyone knows.....i clutch my posy at my thrusting bust, my heels click loudly, the dress sways and moves with each of my mincing steps.  i am in heaven!  i hear some titters and giggles from Women which only enhances the erotic humiliation.  i reach the front and stand before the registrar. 
 
 
 
Then...Mistress enters, with Her 'Best Man'.  Arm in arm.  i can't see them, i'm facing forward.  All i can sense is the reaction from the guests.  It is one of complete appreciation and delight.  i want to turn round...i can't.  Then She appears beside me and oh so beautiful.  Her dress is modern and stylish yet remains feminine.  No veil.  A subtle yet sexy hint of cleavage and a long split up one side of the dress.  Not for my benefit!  Mistress looks at me and licks Her lips...i blush profusely.  Then He arrives on my other side.  Her 'Best Man'.  So much bigger than me, muscles ripping in a well cut suit.  His impressive bulge in the trousers unmistakably obvious.  He's smirking. 
 
A hush in the audience as the registrar speaks:
 
'We won't keep you long as we all know the Bride and the Best Man have more pressing things to attend to but let me first affirm with this sissy a few understandings before we dismiss her.
 
1. Your Mistress will consummate your marriage with a better Man, a Real Man.  A Man who will give Her the sexual pleasures you can't.
 
2. You will serve them both sissy in any way they choose.
 
3. You will be loved by your Mistress in other ways sissy and be required to pleasure Her when She wants.
 
4. Your own pleasure is entirely controlled by your Mistress.
 
To each 'understanding' i had to nod my head and say 'yes'. Once those were complete i am ordered by the registrar to leave the service in the traditional sissy cuckold way.  Taking my cue, i turn to face the guests - all of them smiling, with that knowing look of my utter humiliation.  i knew what i had to do.  Lifting the front of my dress until my panties were exposed.  My tiny cock pressing against the front but still hardly noticeable, my girly wetness so obviously seen.  Slowly i step back through the guests and almost as one the laughter erupts. 
 
 
 
As i leave the building, i turn to look back at Mistress but She is lost in a deep passionate tongue entwining kiss with Her 'Best Man', Her hands gripping His firm arse, His hands caressing Her back.  The laughter becomes applause. x
 
 
 
(i've quite enjoyed writing this so it's tempting to do a follow on - The Reception perhaps?)