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:

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?

Who were you with for your first kiss?

You must be a sissy since you view this blog. So just how little is your little sissy clitty?

Thursday, June 16, 2011

I wish I were in their place right now!

I love this caption! I love all captions and stories about a so-called "Transformation Island." Of course I dream about being the T-girls who are sent there to become totally feminized and totally submissive to strong men -- the way it should be!

And of course I would be one of the feminized sissies at right! Too weak and unable to resist a strong man like the hunk pictured!

If I may add to the caption: You know that when those two fems are taken back to the compound from which they tried to escape they are going to be punished! A spanking at the very least! More likely a caning or whipping to send a strong message!

I wish I could be in their place! Especially with such nice bummies, so suitable for a spanking, a caning or a whipping. And then they will have to work very hard to get back into that manly man's favor! And how does a sissy fem do that! By offering up her mouth and bummy hole for a real man's pleasure!

Mmmmm! I wish I were in their place right now!

Thursday, June 9, 2011

What were you called growing up?

Sort of what we had to go through!
My friends called me the endearing Stevie growing up and still do today. Well, women call me that. I don't have many close male friends.

But the mean boys in school called me Stephanie and also they called me Beaver. It wasn't after the animal or even Beaver Cleaver from the old TV show. It was beaver because that is another name for a pussy, of course, and they would go around say that I had a pussy or beaver. The called me a pussy, but they called me Beaver by named.

My sissy friend Timmy they called Tammy among other names. So we were Stephanie and Tammy. I got used to it and in a goofy sort of way I didn't mind.

When I was 15 and 16 I worked on this farm. Some relatives worked there and one was a boss. My family felt it would be a good after-school and Saturday job.  I was totally out of place! Farm work is hard and I was weak! But they found things for me to do that a sissy could do like gather the eggs, change the animals' water and feed them, and clean up duties. I certainly could not lift much!

And these farm boys were rough around the edges! And they were tough kids! They were going to be farmers and maybe auto mechanics or maybe go into the military. I was soft and gentle, an A student and oh yes I shaved my legs, although I wore work clothes on the farm to hide that fact. I was destined to work in an office, or ideally, run my own lingerie boutique!

Well you know what eventually happened. They teased and bullied me. The reason I am writing about this is because this older man gave me still another nickname: Suzie Q. The farm boys called me that around school. So I was then getting Stephanie, Beaver and Suzie Q in addition to having "sissy," "pussy" and "cunt" thrown my way.

They frustrated me so much that one time I went at one of the boys. I was crying and I remember that I tried to sort of hammer at him with my fists like you would beat on a door, because I did not know how to punch or fight obviously. Good thing one of my relatives broke it up or else I would have been beaten up! He told those guys to settle down, but the bullying still went on somewhat.

And of course they would go around saying "Blow me" all the time I was there. When I would try to talk to them, the respond would be "Blow me" or "Suck my dick." The funny thing was, if they would have been nice to me that's exactly what I WOULD have done!

But the whole experience did not turn out well. I worked mostly by myself and stuck to myself and tried to avoid those boys.And they teased my relatives for protecting the sissy.

Anyone have a story about how they were given a nickname while growing up a sissy? Or maybe you were bullied like me?

Monday, June 6, 2011

Fond memories of motorcycles!

I loved holding on tight like this girl!
When I was a sissy in junior high school, age 13 to 15, there were these older guys in their 20s who lived in the neighborhood and they would come around on their motorcycles to show them off. The real girls loved to go for a ride and the older guys accommodated them gladly.

But these guys also let the sissy gurls go for a ride too! I was so lucky and so was my sissy friend. We'd be there with the real girls in our short shorts and tank tops and girlie sandals, our legs shaved just like the real girls!

When I close my eyes, I can still imagine climbing on the big bike and the guys turning around to tell me to hold on tight. And I would gladly hold on tight! The guys would usually be wearing something leather and I of course would be wearing something girlie! And the guys smelled to manly! So masculine!  I smelled like the real girls! I loved being so close to them! Going for the ride was definitely secondary!

This is how I really wanted to ride!
But I would wrap my arms around the guys' waists and hold on tight! Oh, did I mention these were hot guys! When they took me back and it was time to unwrap my arms around them it was a big letdown. I did not want to let go! But then again, I had to take my turn and anticipate the next time that they might come around to give rides.

The funny thing was: they gave rides to the real girls and the two sissies, not any of the regular boys! But it was a great time. The hot weather and seeing all the guys around on their Harleys brought back that memory! Especially if there was a pretty feminine girl holding them tight!

Did any other sissy looking in here have such an experience?

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

There should be gay/transgender proms too!

Photo found at
I found the photo at right in a post about transgender and gay proms. Here is the link:

Check out the story on this issue

I say why not! What a wonderful idea! If it creates such a big deal at the school, well then don't have it at the school. Have it at some private club. Or maybe if one student's parents might have a big house, have it there.

Now, the only difference is I would have done my hair up nicer than the T-girl at right! Probably a nice wig since I don't have long hair! She needs some lipstick too, but nice gown though (as much as we can see.)

No, I would have worked really really hard to look more like the girl at left. I mean your senior prom would be a once-in-a-lifetime thing, so you want to make sure your hair or wig is nice, your makeup and lipstick are perfect, you are smelling sweet and you don't have one speck of body hair!

And don't you just love that dress and those shoes!

I wish I could have gone to a transgender or gay prom with a cute boy! Don't you!

And to be with others like yourself, people who would not be looking down at you!

Wouldn't it be great if your biggest problem of the night was that some T-girl wore the exact same gown as you! Or that someone was jealous of the boy you showed up with! Or if your lipstick got smeared because you were kissing while your date was holding you close on the dance floor! Wouldn't those be great problems to have! The same problems that a real girl might have at her prom!

And of course there would be your intimate after-prom party that would be quite memorable! Especially for your date, who would be on the receiving end of a nice slow blowjob to be sure!

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?