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Tuesday, December 10, 2013

Do you have a similar sissy story?

Joy wrote a little story -- See Girlie Talk -- about her experience with two boys in a tent in a yard when she was 14. That reminded me about a similar experience that I had at about the same age:

It involved our Catholic youth group actually! The priest had a yacht at a marina on the big river. We went for a boat ride, in shifts because there were dozens of us, and there was a picnic set up at the marina. There were also some canoes that the kids were taking out on the river while the yacht was out, but staying close to the marina for safety reasons. (There was a lock and dam in the vicinity.)

There was also an island in the river where people would go to party or fish or whatever you can imagine. These two boys said they were going to take a canoe over to it and said that I should come along. Now, I knew these two boys only through this youth group and being altar boys and they really were not my friends. I should have known why they wanted me to go along, and I really do not remember my feelings about why I went. I just remember that I did.

I have to stop here. If you have read my other posts, then you know that I have written about being such a sissy and giving blow jobs to boys and how really it was not much of a secret. Oh, so that's why they wanted me to go along! Duh!

So we go out to this island, dragged the canoe ashore. Explored it. Then the boys wanted to go skinny dipping on the far side of the island away from the marina. And I go too. We get out of the water, go to towel off and -- I should have seen this coming except that I was such a floozy sissy -- they take my clothes. And no towel either.

So I'm saying "Cmon guys, quit it." And they tell me I have to blow them or else they will leave me naked on the island or take me back naked in the canoe. My choice! Well, some choice! So we went back into the brush and I got down on my knees and sucked both of their cocks. I swallowed both guys, which they thought was extra amazing and really had a good time seeing that. 

I remember I did not cry because I did not want to give them the satisfaction. I was mad however. They gave me my clothes and took me back and they laughed the whole time.

It's gets better: When we went back to school, another sissy pulled me aside and said those boys were telling the other boys about how I approached them on that island and how I ASKED if I could suck their cocks! How I was being such a faggot. That made me even madder, but what could I do? They would have beat me up for that, for sure.

I sure if you grew up a sissy girl you have story similar to mine and Joy's.


Billie said...

It's always nice to learn of other faggots being "made" to suck cock! I can only imagine it must have been a thrill to swallow their jizz!

I did the same thing, suck cock and swallowed jizz most of my "girly" life but I wanted to do that!

A very enlightening story, Stevie! You made my day!

Kathyann H. said...

Stevie, at least you were asked. Even though it was a very shitty way.
In my case, when I went back to school after a xmas vacation when I was in grade school. That first day back dressed as a girl instead of a boy as I had previously dressed. On that fateful day i was forced to give blow jobs to 4 of my so-called friends. And, then i had to do the same to 3 of their older brothers. But, with the older brothers they aslo raped me over & over again. That, was the first time I had ever had anything in my sissy pussy. When they were done with me they pushed me down into a garbage & brush loaded pit, and I would be still there if someone didn't call my sister & step-mother. I spent a lot of time in a hospital after that & all the boys were arrested & sent away for a few years.
Stevie, you got off lucky...

Stevie Stevens said...

Wow Kathyann, you had a serious crime committed against you, while I was just harassed, something that happened occasionally. I was never assaulted. I gave into the harassment and gave the blow jobs. But I guess that is why I was not assaulted.

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?