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@socalsissy
❤Pretty Pink Sissy❤
They do, they do.
They do
❤Pretty Pink Sissy❤
Yes they truly do
I don’t know what to say…
…I go to stay at my sister’s for a few days…
…I come home a day early, and fond the house empty…
…I wait around all day, and late at night, my husband totters in through the door in high heels and dressed up in stockings, women’s underwear and a dress, painted with makeup and wearing a wig.
I don’t understand!
What’s going ?
Are you gay?
Are you one of those transvestites?
……
……
How long has this been going on?
……
And what were you doing?
Meeting up with men, or what?
…..
And please tell me you weren’t walking through our town…our neighbourhood dressed like that!
Please tell me our neighbours don’t know married to a effeminate queer, who dresses up in women’s clothes.
…..
…..
This is all too much for me.
I’m going back to my sister’s to stay and think things through…
…but don’t count on this marriage go on.
So the entire time we were eating and chatting at the restaurant, you were wearing those stockings with that lacy garter belt and those girlie panties under your trousers?
And now you want to try on my pantyhose?
Sorry, petal, but I went out with you because I thought you were a man.
I mean there’s nothing wrong with dressing up in women’s clothes, but I don’t do transvestites, darling.
See that guy looking at us from the bar over there?
I went home with him a week ago.
He seemed more obsesses with my clothes than me…
…couldn’t stop stoking my pantyhose.
And then when he undressed he was wearing pantyhose himself - with lacy panties…
…his whole body was shaven and he had nail polish on his toe nails.
Then he asked if he could try on my skirt and my bra.
Total fag!
Needless to say I was out of there as quickly as I could.
He’s probably wondering if I’m telling you he’s a transvestite.
He’ll be wearing pantyhose and panties uder he’s jeans right now. In fact, I’d bet they’re girls jeans he’s wearing.
Let’s just flash our pantyhose sheathed legs at him. It’ll drive him crazy.
He’ll be creaming his pantyhose.
That feeling you get when you think you’ve got the house to yourself, and you paint your face like a girl’s, dress up in your stockings, women’s underwear, girlie flats and a prissy little sissy dress with pretty bows andsettle in fir a evening of mincing about like a limp-wristed pansy, immersed in effeminate, girlie thoughts and feelings…
…and then your girlfriend comes home early…
There’s no explaining this away.
Your life changes dramatically here and now.
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Petal, that’s already your third cigarette.
Come inside. No amount of cigarettes and procrastination is going to make it any different.
It’s not as if I’m going to be taking away your manhood.
I mean, look at yourself….in your high heels, your pretty little stockings, your women’s lingerie and your wig….it’s not as if there’s any manhood to take.
You’re an effeminate sissy.
You’ll always be an effeminate sissy.
This is just an act of consummation that confirms you as a faggot.
Once it’s over, and your loins are filled with man jizz, you’re on the other side.
You won’t have to fear it, ever again.
Now out out that fag and come in and lie face down on the bed.
I’m not joking, petal, so you can wipe that grin off your face.
You will be going down to the supermarket- and, yes, dressed like that, in your stockings and stilettos and short flouncy white skirt.
The neighbourhood needs to get used to having a limp-wrested sissy in its midst, and you need to get used to the stares and whispers, the pointing and the sniggers.
That feeling when you’re locked out of your own house, on the patio, dressed in stockings, high heels and women’s underwear, while your wife’s inside being banged up by a real man.
Oh, are they the neighbours lighting and laughing at you from the upstairs window?
Better pour yourself another wine, sweetie. You’ll need it.
It’s going to be a long afternoon.
“Why do I go out with other men”?
The question should be simply “why do I go out with men”?
It’s pretty simple - you’re not one.
I mean, look at you, grovelling there on the floor in your stockings and the ridiculous frilly dress, with the and ribbons!
Do you honestly think any woman could look at a pathetic, effeminate little queer like you as ANY kind of man?
You’re pitiful.
Maybe you need a stud yourself to do you like the whiny, whimpering little bitch you are.
Better late than next year, Halloween outfit 2.
Oh, hi Justin….
….oh yes, I can see from the look on your face that you’re wondering if this is your sexy pink miniskirt I’m wearing.
Yes, it is. And they’re your pantyhose as well.
I found them in your room - you do have an a collection of panties, bras, stockings, skirts - even makeup.
I thought, since you like do sneak into my room and dress up in my pantyhose and underwear and skirts, that you wouldn’t mind if I tried on yours….
….oh, don’t look dsp surprised, princess. Of course I know. Do you think a girl doesn’t know when someone’s been rummaging through her lingerie and her wardrobe and trying on her clothes?
Look, princess, your secret’s safe with me.
It’s actually reassuring sharing a house with a transvestite, or sissy, or whatever you call yourself, rather than a real guy.
I know I won’t have you hit on me…and hey, since we’re the same size we can even share each other’s clothes.
Maybe we can go out as two girls, and pick up guys together.
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Oh….er….ummm….good morning…er….Sir?….Miss?
Housekeeping - sorry to disturb you.
“You had the “Please makeup my room” sign hung out.
We can come back later if you’re…errr…in the middle of something.
Or do you need help…
…our works manager has all the tools to free you.
He’s often called in fir such situations…men, women…transvestites.
Just give me a nod if you need help.