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Time... time... time... keeps on ticking... into the future....

Whew time flies between visits here! Shocking really though time these days seems like much more of a fragile construct. I've been very busy actually on non-sissy things (active politically, took on a second side job). The times I do get to play sissy are more intense though especially since I still wear lingerie every day so I'm always edging a little in my satins and silks!

I don't think anyone is reading this thread but if you are, hello! :)
 
Welcome back, little sweetheart! You have friends here. :) Don't be such a stranger!
 
Thanks, Annie. Love that you're watching here. :) :) :)

I'm creating a new sissy series of stories and I'm trying to decide if I should submit them as formal stories here at Lit or just post them here in this thread. I'd probably get more readers at the literotica.com site but I'm not sure if there is much overlap between those two audiences. I pretty much spend my time here on the forums (when I have time) and not in the stories. Maybe I'll do both.

So the idea is a "Sissy School" and a wide variety of experiences possible there. Sure, this is exactly the kind of experience I would love to have as a sissy but since that is highly unlikely, I'll explore it this way.

Stay tuned!
 
Who could ignore your sexy little sissy ass in those perfect panties? Not me! ;)

Just let us know where you post it so we can read. I can mention it to my little sissy community here as well.

Kisses
 
Thanks. I love heels and stockings. Probably my favorite part of dressing up.
 
Gemsissy said:
I'm nervous. I sit in my car outside the adult store feeling ashamed but also crazy turned on. I'm sure there is a turn-on loop between those. I've been here a couple times, looking around but not really doing anything or talking to anyone, but today I'm on a mission.

My wardrobe for this event was carefully selected to be seen in public. I'm wearing string bikini satin panties, a satin bustier, tight women's jeans, thigh high stockings and garter belt. Trembling I finally decided to go further and changed my black shoes for heels. I'm wearing a loose button-down shirt where I can sort of hide the bulk of the bustier cups or tuck it in tighter and show off a sort of flat-chested 'chest'. I'm loose right now. Add a very light lip gloss and I'm feeling crazy girly. The tight jeans are keeping my cock a little under control because there is nowhere for it to really get hard but it is trying. They're so tight I can only take a clip of cash, my ID, and my car key. But damn do they make my ass look curvy and fine!

Out of the car, locking it and walking the short distance to the store's front door, wondering if all the traffic on the nearby highway can see me. I pass the security camera and push through the front door.

"Hi there!" comes the chirpy sales girl behind the slightly raised counter. This surprises me but I respond with a smile and "hi-how-are-you" from habit.

"Is there anything I can help you find?" she asks as she drifts through the tables and racks toward me. She's wearing a headset and I can see another girl behind the counter at the back of the store. I watch her as she gets close to me.

As dolled up as I am, even with my clean-shaven face/body, my androgynous hair style, you can still tell that I'm a guy. I'll give her credit that her face betrays her confusion and hesitation for only a short time.

"I need something crazy sexy to wear to a party tonight," I reply happily and with a conspiratorial look. She isn't ready to go all in on me so she asks the standard question.

"Do you know what size she is?" The moment of truth, this always gets me so nervous and excited.

"Well, it's for me," I admit and even after doing this countless times, I feel my face burn in embarrassment. "I wear a 1x in lingerie, an 18/20 in dresses and panties, and a 40D in bras."

She's surprised that a guy is so knowledgeable about sizing but she's quickly getting comfortable with the idea. "A sexy party, eh? So looking for a dress?"

"A killer dress and killer lingerie to match in case I get lucky tonight!"

"Naughty girl!" she grins, touching my arm. I'm thrilled and my cock makes a massive attempt to get hard and I feel them escaping the satin panties. I try to calm myself so I don't break the spell by showing her how intensely this is turning me on.

She leads me further into the shop into an alcove room where they have the plus size lingerie. My mouth is open as I see all the wonderful satin, lace, garters, and straps. Some of it looks almost BDSM level but she quickly distracts me. Her hand goes to my bottom and rests there.

"Venus jeans? Nice taste. They really make your ass look fine." Her fingers trace down my garters and I realize the tight jeans must be making them obvious. "And heels? Daring! You are quite the... doll?" She pauses as if looking me over.

"Sissy?"

With that I can't help but shift a little and my cock throbs.

"Yea, I could figure sissy. Well, sissy, I'm Monica. What's your name?"

"Jim." I blush hard.

"No... what's her name?"

I take a deep breath, trying to steady myself. "Jenna."

"Hi, Jenna, nice to meet you. I'm so glad you came in today. Now, is your sexy party going to be with some hung guys?"

I'm shocked at how raw she's become so quickly but it's like I'm in a spell. How could she know? I mean, I've never cross-dressed this much in public, never dared this much or been this turned on.

"Uh, maybe, I mean, no, I... I mean... there isn't a party. I just want to feel super sexy," I confessed, face burning with embarrassment.

"Hmmm, that's a shame..." she says thoughtfully, walking back in front of me. "Well, let's see what we're working with. Shirt off."

"Here?" I ask nervously. "Someone could come back here..."

"So?" she says with a flare in her eyes and a grin. Slowly I unbutton the shirt, pull it out from the jeans and take it off. My satin bustier looks amazing, red satin with black piping and edge lace. It's just the cups that look sadly empty. She points a finger to touch the cups and flicks my nipples through the satin.

"Well, you have girly smooth skin..." she muses to herself and I find myself thankful I'd spent the time to really shave and use the hair removal cream before my adventure. The process left my skin wonderfully sensitive.

"Take the jeans off too."

I hesitate and am about to protest but I decide to plunge onward. I unzip the jeans and sit on a little stool to peel them off my body. I quickly arrange my erection inside the satin panties but they tent out clearly and my cock can be seen if she walks up close.

She walks up close.

"Sissy likes..." she teases, fingertips dancing on the head of my cock through my satin panties. I have to moan and I know she felt how wet my precum is making my panties.

"I tell you what, Sissy. I can sell you some pretty things, some naughty things and you can go home to play until you wet your panties... or I could take you to a real party. It wouldn't be like anything you've probably done before but I think it's just what you wanted when you came in here flying your sissy flag."

"Wha... what kinda... um, I mean party," I ask, feeling that I'm making a really important decision.

"I've got some friends, girls, guys. They love lingerie and they love playthings. Are you a slutty little sissy plaything, Jenna?"

"Yes," I almost whisper. She gives me a look like she couldn't hear me.

"Yes, I'm a slutty, little, sissy plaything." I feel a wave of crazy sexy energy wash over me.

"If you're up for this, I'll give you a real makeover. I mean, something really special. But you have to be committed. Are you a full-on sissy, Jenna?"

"Yes, Monica. I'm a total sissy and would love to be a plaything at your party. I would love to get a makeover." My voice sounds totally confident and I'm shocked to say that I am. This is what I've wanted forever.

"Okay! We're going to have so much fun!" With that, Monica kissed me and gave my pantied bottom a randy squeeze. She pulled a ring of keys from her waist and unlocked a door partially hidden behind a rack of gowns. There was a bright light from inside as I walked forward in my lingerie and heels to follow her...


(Should I continue?)
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Mmmmmm.......
 
There is a short hallway and then another door that she opens with two different keys. Stepping through I find myself in the dressing room of the strip club that was in the same set of contiguous buildings as the adult store. Three women are in the room: one naked, one in just panties, and one in more elaborate lingerie... all in very high heels.

"Girls? I got another one!" proclaims Monica. The woman in the full outfit pouts but tells the others she'll cover for awhile. With that she walks through a dark doorway and I can tell by the noise that the full house of strippers and men is one turn around a corner from seeing into this room. Naturally I am burning blush in my face and my cock is painfully erect in my panties.

"Jenna? This is Miss Mystery and Dixie Sue!" she announces as the women walk over to me. Being this close to three voluptuous and mostly naked women is almost enough to make me cum.

"She looks like she's going to cream her panties!" declares Dixie Sue in a fake Southern drawl. She steps up and grabs my cock through the satin and after a few strokes I gasp and feel my balls tighten then release over and over, flooding my panties. It is so intense I would have flopped on to a bed if one had been handy.

"That should calm her down," says Miss Mystery, a black woman with enormous breasts. She guides me to one of the stripper's chairs in front of a lit mirror and all sort of makeup and lingerie. "Full deal?" she asks Monica.

Monica nods, giving me a wicked grin and my shoulder a squeeze. Miss Mystery and Dixie Sue get to work and I let them, like I'd just gone to a porn spa. From somewhere, Dixie Sue finds fake breasts that look amazing. She loosens my bustier, confirming my body is hairless, and proceeds to glue the breasts in place. They are surprisingly heavy and when I touch them my jaw drops at how real they are.

"They'll be yours for a couple days," she says with a slight frown as she peers at the bottle she used. "Used the wrong adhesive."

"But, but...." is all my frozen brain can blurt out before I succumb to their attentions. My hair is teased and styled using all the length I always keep in a "I was in a band once ponytail". Bright red fingernails are pressed to my fingertips and makeup is done all over my face. And of course there is the stripper perfume.

When they are done I literally don't recognize myself. There is a beautiful, sexy woman looking in the mirror. I swallow and it is only the sight of my shallow Adam's apple that cues me in.

"They work miracles, don't they?" squeals Monica. "I knew as soon as you walked in you would be perfect!"

She helps me to stand up and pulls my bustier in place now that I have large breasts straining the satin cups. She hooks the bustier closed up my back and then works the strings I never used to shape me into a bit of an hourglass. I lose my breath a bit and feel heady which only starts to restore my erection.

"Ah, no, not yet," teases Dixie Sue. I feel my panties yanked down and metal touch my balls and cock. Before I know it, I'm caged...
 
Gemsissy said:
There is a short hallway and then another door that she opens with two different keys. Stepping through I find myself in the dressing room of the strip club that was in the same set of contiguous buildings as the adult store. Three women are in the room: one naked, one in just panties, and one in more elaborate lingerie... all in very high heels.

"Girls? I got another one!" proclaims Monica. The woman in the full outfit pouts but tells the others she'll cover for awhile. With that she walks through a dark doorway and I can tell by the noise that the full house of strippers and men is one turn around a corner from seeing into this room. Naturally I am burning blush in my face and my cock is painfully erect in my panties.

"Jenna? This is Miss Mystery and Dixie Sue!" she announces as the women walk over to me. Being this close to three voluptuous and mostly naked women is almost enough to make me cum.

"She looks like she's going to cream her panties!" declares Dixie Sue in a fake Southern drawl. She steps up and grabs my cock through the satin and after a few strokes I gasp and feel my balls tighten then release over and over, flooding my panties. It is so intense I would have flopped on to a bed if one had been handy.

"That should calm her down," says Miss Mystery, a black woman with enormous breasts. She guides me to one of the stripper's chairs in front of a lit mirror and all sort of makeup and lingerie. "Full deal?" she asks Monica.

Monica nods, giving me a wicked grin and my shoulder a squeeze. Miss Mystery and Dixie Sue get to work and I let them, like I'd just gone to a porn spa. From somewhere, Dixie Sue finds fake breasts that look amazing. She loosens my bustier, confirming my body is hairless, and proceeds to glue the breasts in place. They are surprisingly heavy and when I touch them my jaw drops at how real they are.

"They'll be yours for a couple days," she says with a slight frown as she peers at the bottle she used. "Used the wrong adhesive."

"But, but...." is all my frozen brain can blurt out before I succumb to their attentions. My hair is teased and styled using all the length I always keep in a "I was in a band once ponytail". Bright red fingernails are pressed to my fingertips and makeup is done all over my face. And of course there is the stripper perfume.

When they are done I literally don't recognize myself. There is a beautiful, sexy woman looking in the mirror. I swallow and it is only the sight of my shallow Adam's apple that cues me in.

"They work miracles, don't they?" squeals Monica. "I knew as soon as you walked in you would be perfect!"

She helps me to stand up and pulls my bustier in place now that I have large breasts straining the satin cups. She hooks the bustier closed up my back and then works the strings I never used to shape me into a bit of an hourglass. I lose my breath a bit and feel heady which only starts to restore my erection.

"Ah, no, not yet," teases Dixie Sue. I feel my panties yanked down and metal touch my balls and cock. Before I know it, I'm caged...
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Very good!
 
A beautiful graphic novel (originally French I believe) which all you women and "girls" would enjoy, I think.

Gisele & Beatrice

It has male to female transformation (non-consensual), lots of lingerie, lesbian love, revenge, all within an actual story, not just an excuse for the next sex scene. I borrowed this digitally from my library using Hoopla. There are a remarkable number of explict, and rated Mature graphic novels available this way.

If you check it out, post and let me know what you think.

http://www.europecomics.com/album/giselle-and-beatrice/
 
Not that there are any people really following me, but if there are any, I'll be stepping away for awhile. There are lots of reasons and just tired of chasing another orgasm, exploring new kinks to regain the lost potency of fantasies, the blur of the endless stream of pornography.

If history is any guide, I'll be back sooner than I expect but maybe not. Have fun without me and maybe, sometimes, take a look in the mirror and ask if this is really what you want to be doing. Never hurts to ask.

Kisses
Gem
 
Sorry to see you go, Gem, but I hope it is good for you. If it isn't you'll always be welcomed back.
 
SweetAnnie40 said:
Sorry to see you go, Gem, but I hope it is good for you. If it isn't you'll always be welcomed back.
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Thank you, Annie. You are a super amazing woman! Your “hubby” is soooo lucky!


Not quite five months and I’m back in panties as a sissy and loving it again!!
 
Another update to... anyone listening? The beloved Sweet Annie appears to have gone... sigh. Well, I'm now a sissy wearing lingerie 24x7 as my wife has relented and now allows it. There is no sissy sex on the horizon as we are unable to have sex at all due to a medical condition of my wife + disinterest but this is a huge step and one I never thought I would ever get to live with her.

Now I just need to keep myself from going crazy buying lingerie!! :)
 
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