Monday, 4 July 2016
Thursday, 30 June 2016
It just wasn't fair. He was playing with my sissy clit and making me so close. Madam would spank my arse if i came in my panties again today. Yet wouldn't it be worth it? Suddenly he took his hand away and I wimpered. "Please, please Sir, don't take your hand away."
Monday, 11 May 2015
I can admit it now. When Susie started dressing me up I used to protest. "No, not panties; I'm not that sort of boy." She used to laugh as she made me wear them round the house. Then she started making me wear bras, slips, stockings and suspenders. I just couldn't stand it and used to moan constantly. But Susie didn't take any notice and just kept buying me more clothes. Now I look forward to wearing something sweet and feminine, stockings, suspenders and a lovely white dress. I suspect I always did like it; I can't imagine now why I cried so much.