Forced To Wear Her Panties: A Sissy's Descent

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Forced To Wear Her Panties: A Sissy's Descent

Forced To Wear Her Panties: A Sissy's Descent

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As my wife I expect you to be wearing feminine girls panties from now on!” She said, adding. “All the time just like a real girl!” She smiled at me. “And whenever your home I expect you to be dressed like a sissy in a dress or skirt and blouse and a bra and panties and a slip, nylons and high heels!” She said, her stern voice not leaving any room for discussion. Status differential. A dominant lady will wear normal female clothing. My feminised husband has to wear young girl’s clothing or something a little bimbo. Mini skirts, frills and pleats. Pinks, yellows and whites. Clothing is one of the greatest ways to show status differential.

Voices were hard to hear through the lid and all the goop in my ears, but there was a lot of laughter, and not a little moaning and screaming. I suppose it could have been faked for the benefit of the garbage, but why bother? We'd played with them before, and I had no doubt that the toys, fingers, and tongues were all being put to proper use. And here I sat in the dark, covered in goo and trapped in plastic, able only to listen. What size are those?" Em's mom asked. "14-16" Em responded. Em's mom came behind me, and before I realized what she was doing, grabbed my waistband of my underwear and stretched it out. "Well these are a 12" she said, "so anything 12-16 should work". "Let's find something warm though, she said. After about another minute Em's mom handed me these but in my size: p.m.: We have sex that moves through an array of further positions as steadily as a yoga class, dirty-talking about what a nasty girl he is the whole time. There are three reasons for me which balance things on the side of not giving Alice female hormones:In recent months I’ve been receiving far more correspondence than in the past from women like me. That’s to say strong women who have force feminised their husbands and live in FLRs. Every other Saturday Selina goes to Donna’s house to clean and do chores for her. Donna has her dress in one of the Sissy Maid dresses she bought from Birch Place and relishes having Selina be very sissified. I’m ok with that and only require Donna not do anything to jepordize my precious hubette’s safety. Donna also uses a ball gag and has her do some chores in light bondage. She also has had Selina serve at gatherings at her home where other women are present. Ladies such as me, Cathy and Katrina mentioned above and others such as Madam Chris and Lolo have feminised our husbands through a sense of love and care. p.m.: As we cook dinner together, I get slightly depressed at the thought of being 28 and already sacrificing sex for sleep.

That said there is still some resistance at times as I push Alice further and further along the path to femininity. I have no wish to be an overbearing harridan but at times it’s necessary. Denise was persistent. After she permed my hair, she showed me how to style it. "Take the time to do your hair," she said, "and you will be sexy." She was right. Good, now that’s like my good little brother. But there is also one other thing I want you to do.” She said. I followed her into the bedroom after switching off the T.V. and the lights, then I sat on the edge of the bed and listened to the sound of the water hitting the shower enclosure. I don’t know what caused me to decide to call her bluff, but the next thing that happened was that I had stripped off everything I was wearing. My aunt asked me to set the table. We had dinner and made small talk about nothing in particular. After dinner my aunt asked me to come over so she could have a look at me. She told me that I looked very good. She trimmed my hair and combed it into a much more feminine style.So I put everything away, except when I came to the underwear, there was a problem. Mom had accidentally left one of Jody’s panties in my pile. Jody is my elder sister who is just 2 years older than me. I held her panty in my hands, feeling the silky material. I was a typical 10th grade boy, so as you can imagine, my mind raced at the thought that I was holding panties in my hand. The next day we seemed to just continue as though nothing had happened. I dressed in a soft white cotton blouse a full navy blue skirt and white petticoat. I did my hair and makeup. I was getting well practised with my hair and makeup and was looking better. The makeup was very natural and not too much for a girl my age.



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