Monday, 6 January 2014
Saturday, 23 November 2013
No I can't do this. Madam would be furious if she knew. I must stop him.....
But how? He is so strong and forceful......
And he wants me......oh my god his hand on my sissy clit is making me so hot.....
That feels so good.....I only hope Madam doesn't hear us,,,,,,
How wonderful........even if Madam hears us, feeling his marvellous cock is worth any punishment!
Monday, 12 August 2013
Monday, 24 June 2013
I felt so ridiculous. It wasn’t the costume; the skimpy maids dress with the lovely lace edging certainly made me feel so feminine and sissy and I had come to enjoy that part of it. In fact I looked forward to dressing up each day now; the panties, and bras, stockings and suspenders, slips and crop tops were becoming less an exciting game as more a part of who I was. But taking commands from my wife Zoe was a new experience. Her sharp voice called me into the bedroom to recieve a list of the days chores. The curtseys and the ‘Yes, Ma’am’ and ‘No Ma’am’ was a little humiliating. As Zoe seemed intent on spending the whole day in bed something told me that I would have to get used to this fairly quickly.
Monday, 10 June 2013
The way he kissed me was wonderful; his hands feeling me beneath my short dress. I was already a little in love with him, but I was also a little bit scared about what he would do when he discovered my secret. Slowly his hand went to the front of my frilly white panties. He paused and broke off looking at me in the eye. Then he began to kiss me again and gently stroke my sissy clit through my panties. I loved him then more than anything; I was his forever.