New Blog: My Life as a Sissy Wife
Don't forget to check out my other blog where I plan to talk about about how I actually ended up being a sissy wife to a dominant woman! Some of you who look in here may be in the same situation! It's in my blog list but the address is: http://mylifeasasissywife.blogspot.com/
About this blog: Do you like to read about my thoughts and experiences and those of the followers, or would you rather it be more X-rated like many other blogs?
Sunday, September 25, 2011
I bet her sissy clitty is about as long as my thumb -- to the first joint that is! And it looks as though there are a couple of peanuts underneath it! But you have to look very hard!
I wish I were that small! Now my sissy clitty is pretty small! But not even nearly as small as this gorgeous girl's!
She is so lucky! I envy her! Don't you?
And you know that the pretty little thing could not possibly work, which is even greater still! That leaves this girl with only one option as far as cocks since she does not really have one and that is to pleasure the huge ones of real men on a daily basis.
Of course I dream of being a real girl, but one of my fantasies is to be a girl like this one -- nearly a real girl except for that little nuisance down below! And I would be married to an extremely manly man and take care of his big gorgeous cock with a juicy head that I would suck twice a day and take his loads up my sissy behind! And I would carry on as his wife and no one would know are little secret!
Anybody else thing like me as far as actually wanting to be tiny? Or even tinier if you already are, like me?
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
When I was a young sissy and very impressionable, my mother did not cover up in the privacy of our upstairs where the bedrooms and bathroom were. She didn't hide when she was getting dressed and I was even allowed to come into the bathroom when she was in the tub.
So I saw her breasts quite frequently and they were ample, just like Holly's. Now, when was in grade school, my mother was in her 30s and quite pretty and I wanted to be like her and not my dad. And that included having breasts and not having a boy peetie and being able to dress up in things she wore like her slips and bras and panties and stockings. I love to wear sheer nighties and I got that from being envious of my mother too.
How much of an impression did your mother have on you as a young sissy?
Friday, September 16, 2011
|Many of us started young like this!|
I know that by the age of 12 I was dressing up and playing house with a sissy friend but things actually started even before that as far as my yearnings and some of the things that I did.
For instance, my mother still brings up the fact that as a young kid I always wanted to take my clothes off! She tells people that in front of me! I do remember that I would do that and wrap myself in a blanket like it was a dress. I remember that I had a robe that I liked to wear with nothing underneath instead of pajamas.
I know that I stuck to my mother as well as my aunts and other neighbor ladies who lived nearby. I know that I played dolls and "house" with my sisters instead of the other little boys. I really remember that my father wanted nothing to do with me. And neither did my uncles who were nearby.
In the early grades of school, I remember that my best friends were the girls and not the boys. The boys didn't include me. I remember that I would be picked nearly last for teams during recess. There were a number of us sissy or girlie boys, so sometimes one would get picked ever after me!
I remember -- and my mother reminds me of this too! -- that I used to get upset and cry a lot. Boys would be mean to me and I would cry like a girl.
So it is really no wonder that I ended up the way I did -- wanting to have breasts and a pussy and a nice girlie body. And always feeling submissive and wanting to go girlie things.
I am a prime example that we are born the way we are. I know I never sat there and thought it over and decided one day:
"Gee, I want to be girlie for the rest of my life and put up with all of the hassles that go along with it. Instead of being a normal boy like the other normal boys, I want to act like a pussy because I wish I had a pussy!"
Who in their right mind would make a decision to do that! I did not make any decisions, I did what came naturally, even at such a young age.
Do you remember the earliest signs that you were different?