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Monday, March 3, 2014

A young sissy and her mother!

Some images you never get out of your mind!

When I was a very young sissy -- even pre-teen and maybe even when I was 10 -- I remember going upstairs at our house and heading toward the bathroom. The door was wide open and my mother was in there dressing after taking a bath.

She was standing there in just her garter belt and stockings like the woman in the photo. Her dress was hanging nearby on a hook. She was putting on her makeup first.

My mother has big breasts like the woman in the photo and there they were in all their glory for a young sissy to see! But she did not try to cover up. She talked to me like nothing else was going on and that went on for several minutes.

But there was something else going on and it was with me! I was already having feelings that I wanted to be a girl. Seeing her beautiful breasts and those wonderful pieces of underwear and watching her put on makeup left a profound effect on me! Those became things that I wanted!

My mother never did cover up when she was around the bathroom or her bedroom. I would see her nakie or in lingerie or in a nightie many times after that. Sometimes I would see her in the tub. You can imagine what kind of effect seeing such things would have on a young sissy. I could not get over how wonderful it must have been to be her! I dreamed of being like that, not of doing boy things!

Did your mother have an effect on you as a young sissy?


marilynsturn said...

It certainly did have an effect on me. Mom was my ideal I wanted to be like her in every way.

LaurieJean Becker said...

I grew up in an all female home, even though I had that defect between my legs and was always asking my mommy when was I going to look like her and my sister. I grew up the little sister and learned everything about girlhood and womanhood from my mom when she taught my sister.

JamieLin said...

Stevie, moms don't behave around boys the way your mom did around you. She must have already known you were a gurl and would need her feminine influence like boys need a father.

Sissy Kaaren said...

One of my earliest memories is of watching my mother dress, pulling on the stockings and clipping them to the girdle! Her bra was industrial strength! And the funny thing is that she was a slim small breasted woman who didn't need such severe foundation garments. But I'm glad I got to see them...and later in life wear a few of them when no one was home!

Stevie Stevens said...

LaurieJean: I had my mother and two older sisters and a dad who did not spend time with any of us. Not to hard to explain which path I followed!

JamieLin: You are right of course. Mothers know what's what. I also played with dolls with sister and not the boys, so there was that too.

And Sissy Kaaren: I don't know how old you are, but my mother is from the generation that wore garter belts and girdles with garters like you said. I also watched her pulled up her stockings and clip them to a garter belt or stockings. Wanted my own, of course!

Living as Stephanie now said...

my mom had the same effect on me. She was a beautiful single mother... d cup and full hips...

remember her breast feeding my baby brother... she was very open minded....

I wanted to grow up and be just like her

Orleans Plinck said...

My mother was just as you described. I wanted to be like her so bad and fought the urges, only being sissy in secret. I'm still in secret but have realized I am a full on sissy.

Nancy Lewis said...

For me it was my 2 sisters. One older and one younger. I was awestruck by them. Their likes and dislikes. Their clothes and the way they played like girls should. I wanted to be a girl like them.

I wish now I had opened up to my mother. Told her of my need. Begged her to help me to transform.

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?