New Blog: My Life as a Sissy Wife

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Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Wanting to be a wife

I remember from any early age watching TV and wanting to be like the girl in a movie or show. Not the man, never. And I especially wanted to be like the wife. Like Laura on the Dick van Dyke show!

The people I admired most in my neighborhood were my aunts and the neighbor ladies. Not any man. I just loved how they could be wives and mothers and keep their houses and take care of kids and be just plain loving.

As I grew older, I fantasized about being a man's wife and doing all those things and also doing things for him. I would make sure he got off to work each day with a lunch I packed for him and keep the house neat for him and make sure he had a nice dinner when he came home.

I would keep myself pretty and sweet smelling for him for when he arrived home. I would greet him naked at the door and kiss him and telling him how much I missed him and how I thought of sucking his cock all day. And I would give him a nice loving blowjob before dinner to satisfy my craving.

In the evening, I thought about how I would sit naked at his feet so I could be near him and make sure he had whatever he needed. Or I would massage his feet or give him a nice neck massage. I would fetch him his beer while he watched his sports games, then kneel back down at his feet.

And when it was time for bed. I would orally please him again, worshiping his balls this time and giving his cock even greater pleasure until he rewarded me with another gift of his of cum. And I would give him a massage until he drifted off to sleep.

I drifted off to sleep many nights dreaming about this.

Throughout your life as a sissy T-girl, what derogatory name have you been called the most?

Why do your wear bras? Or not?

Ever pilfer panties from a girl's drawer, clothesline or laundry, etc?,

How do you wear your pantyhose?

As a young sissy, did you look at naked men in locker rooms?

Did you ever raid a clothesline for bras or panties?

Do you hate getting erections?

Do you want to have your penis removed?

Do you take female hormones to be more girlie?

What is your mental state as a T-girl who wishes they were a girl?

Do you tuck away your sissy clitty to pretend you are a girl?

Do you wear a bra on a daily basis?

As a t-girl, what do you shave? (Pick closest choice)

What is your favorite lingerie?

You have always wanted one, but what would you call it?

Did you have a crush on a boy when you were in high school?

When you see a gorgeous girl, do you want to:

At this exact second, what are you wearing?

Do you use feminine protection?

Who was the first female you envied and wanted to be like?

Growing up, did you place dress-up with a sissy friend?

Did you play with dolls like Barbie and Tammy as a young sissy?