What makes sissies tick?

[Marty Fisher]

My husband confessed to me a few months ago that he wanted to wear my lingerie. Since then, he's talked about wearing more of my underwear and clothes. He shaved his body and is talking about waxing his privates. A week ago he started asking about using a dildo on him during sex.

So, sissies and the wives/girlfriends who love them, what is going on with him? What does this mean? How far will it go? He says he's not gay but is he?

I understand that everyone is different so my questions are a bit over the top, but I truly want to understand how others have gone through handling a hubby who is 'suddenly sissy'.

Thank you!!

For me, it would be openly allowing myself to experience and enjoy both sides of the fences after spending a long time living on only one side and having desires to be on both. We're all just a great big bag of chemicals that are constantly changing over time. Some firmly routed on one side of the fence, others balanced between the two. I've spent a lifetime "being the man" but I really do enjoy the feminine side of things. Variety is the spice of life for me and apparently quite a few other men too.....

 

[SweetAnnie40]

For me, it would be openly allowing myself to experience and enjoy both sides of the fences after spending a long time living on only one side and having desires to be on both. We're all just a great big bag of chemicals that are constantly changing over time. Some firmly routed on one side of the fence, others balanced between the two. I've spent a lifetime "being the man" but I really do enjoy the feminine side of things. Variety is the spice of life for me and apparently quite a few other men too.....

Thanks for the response. Wow, I posted that original question in 2017. A lot has happened in the last three years. Hubby's journey has gone far and so has both of our understanding of each other and our individual desires. I think what you say has some merit. There is an attraction to experiencing 'the other side' especially if society says such things are taboo. I haven't seen much of women wanting to experience a man's life though we live in a man's world every day so excuse us if embracing that even more isn't quite as attractive. I've seen mention occasionally of female-to-male gender transitions but that's not the equivalent of sissies or men putting on panties for sexual fun. I'll admit that I've got some curiosity about the "man" experience, mostly around what it would be like to have a cock, to be able to really be "inside" your lover. But "man" clothes and dress-up? Nah, I'll pass.

 

[Iris_66]

I've seen mention occasionally of female-to-male gender transitions but that's not the equivalent of sissies or men putting on panties for sexual fun. I'll admit that I've got some curiosity about the "man" experience, mostly around what it would be like to have a cock, to be able to really be "inside" your lover. But "man" clothes and dress-up? Nah, I'll pass.

Have you seen most man pants? Good luck anyone finding them sexy

Lots of GF wear man wear at weekends because its super comfy, or even when their man is away, but for closeness reasons, not usually erotic ones

 

[JCSTREET]

I'm guessing part of it is a submissive thing. Letting a guy use you for his own pleasure.

Surrendering your male identity and doing something the vast majority of society would raise their eyebrows at.

Only about one third of cross dressers are gay and not all cross dressers are necessarily sissies - they can be quite dominant and if interested in men, rather than wives or sweethearts, can stick it to them as much as be stuck by them

 

[Marty Fisher]

Thanks for the response. Wow, I posted that original question in 2017. A lot has happened in the last three years. Hubby's journey has gone far and so has both of our understanding of each other and our individual desires. I think what you say has some merit. There is an attraction to experiencing 'the other side' especially if society says such things are taboo. I haven't seen much of women wanting to experience a man's life though we live in a man's world every day so excuse us if embracing that even more isn't quite as attractive. I've seen mention occasionally of female-to-male gender transitions but that's not the equivalent of sissies or men putting on panties for sexual fun. I'll admit that I've got some curiosity about the "man" experience, mostly around what it would be like to have a cock, to be able to really be "inside" your lover. But "man" clothes and dress-up? Nah, I'll pass.

Open minds are fun minds. I say get yourself a strap-on or feeldoe and give the man role a try. I'm betting hubby will be more than willing to panty-up and let you take him like a man It will be fun and if not, well, you can't say you didn't try it!

Enjoy!

 

[dacoach44]

Marty my boy.......

Open minds are fun minds. I say get yourself a strap-on or feeldoe and give the man role a try. I'm betting hubby will be more than willing to panty-up and let you take him like a man It will be fun and if not, well, you can't say you didn't try it!

Enjoy!

U got a point, hubs would love to be strapon fucked, as would I. Its so fun when fucking wifey, cant cum, roll over on my back and shove my long pink cock up my gay ass and cum all over. Sweet wifey then feeds me my cum.........

 

[goodsonformom]

What makes a sissy tick? What makes a woman tick? I think there is some overlap, but being dressed as a woman would do for sex, and playing the woman's role while not having a pussy (although all sissies want a man to treat their anus as a pussy) puts us in a different position to a real woman. Here are some thoughts I may have posted on Lit before.

I think there's nothing more masculine than a man who takes me, my dress pulled up to my hips, my tights pulled down my thighs and my panties held to one side, while his warm, hard dick makes me wriggle with pleasure. I feel so feminine with a man inside me, and it makes me so happy when he comes inside me. It is the ultimate in submission, and I can only feel truly submissive when a real man is using me for his pleasure. I know how much it turns him on to see my feminine (and a bit slutty?) clothes. I am never hard when I am with a man. My boi clit looks so soft and small in contrast to his. That's why being locked in chastity is such a euphoric and transforming experience.

One guy I see periodically, the first time he slipped inside me, I was on my back and he was holding my legs apart. The sensation of a real man entering me was amazing. I didn't know if I could take all of him, but the longer we went on the better and better it got. When he came, he was taking me from behind standing up, and I was bent over with my hands on my ankles. It was so satisfying to feel him come inside me. Being dressed up allowed me to lose myself in the passive role. Apart from the physical pleasure, it was fascinating to be so submissive. Felt totally right.

Feeling a guy get hard in my hand and my mouth is so hot, feeling him get ready to have me. Feeling this soft, warm cock become fat and stiff between my lips, filling my mouth up almost immediately. The first time I had a cock in my mouth I knew I loved it. I had thought about how it might feel, but actually doing it was a million times better. It was so nice to completely stop thinking about it and actually do it. And it really turns me on to think that a guy appreciates my need to be submissive and likes seeing me in the most submissive positions.

I think it is so masculine for a man to seek his pleasure with a gurl like me – the submission starts from the moment he sees me dressed for him. Just being in the company of a man when I’m wearing a dress and pantyhose and nice panties makes me so happy, even before the fun begins. (Sometimes I think about being in the company of more than one – that is slutty isn’t it!). I find now that I think about, and want, cock a few times a day. Not in a silly porn sense, but with a nice older guy who wants to take his time, see me enjoy it, and use my body for his pleasure. I feel like I need a cock every day. Just to feel it inside me, filling me up, making me gasp and moan just from being there, then increasing my desire to feel him cum inside me, encouraging him to cum – because it feels amazing when he does. I love it. Purely, simply, I love it when a man cums inside me. I know that the more I get, the more it confirms in my mind that my role is submissive and receptive, and that I love being with a man who wants someone as submissive as me. I know that the way I dress and move emphasises my submissiveness, which will turn him on even more.

One guy liked to take me on my back and hold my legs pushed all the way back, with my knees on my chest, and he’d kneel against me and thrust quite hard down into me. The feeling of being pinned down was really hot, and I felt his penetration very deep. Of course, in that position, I was completely at his mercy! He controlled everything, which was wonderful. His strongest thrusts were just about as much as I could take, and made me really gasp, which he enjoyed, but he saw that I had reached my limit and eased back just enough to keep filling me but completely comfortably. Then, once I was taken on all fours on a sofa, with the guy standing behind me. Somehow, I wanted and invited longer, harder thrusts in that position. Maybe it was also because he had been inside me for a while in a few different positions by then, and had opened me up and relaxed me. It was so sexy to think that his hard, manly, cock had had that effect on my body – he liked to withdraw occasionally and look down at my open entrance that had been stretched by his shaft. He REALLY liked seeing that.

I love being taken when dressed. And – I know this will sound slutty – I like being fucked with my pantyhose pulled down around my thighs. Anything I can do to bring out more desire in him, to increase his urge to feel that hot cream pumping out of the tip of his cock – I know it will give him a thrill to think of his cum touching the deepest parts of me. Then he’ll look down at me and know that I can feel that load of slick liquid soothing my freshly fucked pussy. His conquered pussyboi. He will see that he has made me into what we both want me to be, what I think is the ultimate in submissiveness – on my back, legs apart, wearing a pretty dress and stockings, signs of how my body has naturally and involuntarily responded to being filled with his cock (my little dick completely soft but glistening with precum, the opening to my tightest place widened by the presence of his stiff shaft), and my insides soaked with his cum. All because I wanted him to have me. And, on my back, with my legs spread open for him, being penetrated by him, to have his tongue penetrate my mouth as well would just reinforce that I am there to be entered, to receive, to be filled, to be fucked. So different to him – he needs to be strong, to dominate, and he must feel that need is fulfilled in a particularly special way by a gurl, rather than a girl….That is incredibly hot. And for me to truly enjoy cock, I need to be completely shaven, completely smooth, feminised in appearance and role. I enjoy the imaginative leap, the contrast between me and the guy. I’d like to find the time to spend a few days with a guy so I could wear whatever he wanted me to, and after a long, satisfying fuck I could just change into another sexy outfit for the rest of the day, until the next time he got the urge to bend me over and take me from behind, knowing that all we both want is to feel him cum. Having that constant reminder that he sees me as his cock loving gurl, mmmm. I was on all fours once, and the guy had slipped a vibrator inside me and pulled my panties back up to hold the vibrator in place. The vibrator was only about halfway in, and he sat back to enjoy the sight of me moaning with pleasure as I held the plastic shaft in my tight hole. It was completely still, and so was I, but he was so turned on looking at me like that. It was obviously a picture that he enjoyed creating, and it is so hot when a guy uses me to live out a little fantasy. When he replaced the vibrator with his cock and took me from behind, he like me to hold my cheeks open for him as he fucked me – he like the sight, but it was also a way of making me show him how much I wanted his cock. Of course, I obliged. I was absolutely dominated by his cock. It’s like he got more and more satisfaction the more he reinforced my submissiveness and need for cock. A couple of times, as I’ve been on my knees or on my back and a guy has lifted his hard, hot cock to my face, I have felt a little apprehensive, but as soon as my lips close around the shaft I am in a different world. Same as when I open my legs for him. The first few moments, as his shaft invades and holds open my tiny hole, and fills my tightness, are when I feel incredibly vulnerable and submissive, and I wonder if I can take it. But the constant movement in and out, the deepest thrusts when he holds his cock completely in me and pulsates inside me for a few seconds before resuming, it just makes me want more. I imagine how its looks with me on all fours, my dress pulled over my hips, my pantyhose around my thighs, my head on the pillow, my mouth open gasping as every thrust reaches its deepest point, my little dick soft and untouched underneath me and tucked into some pretty panties, and him kneeling behind me with his relentlessly hard cock disappearing into me, me pushing back onto him. I would make his cock feel absolutely divine. That’s what I do – I make cocks feel divine, and men feel dominant and satisfied. As long as they are nice to me! Thinking about being filled with fat cock, I get very distracted knowing how it feels to have a big shaft massaging my insides, 360 degrees, inches and inches deep. The warmth, the friction, the contact. And him building up to that overwhelming need to cum that will be satisfied deep inside me

When I don't have cock, I miss it. I know how relieved I would feel to have one inside my sissy pussy again. I don't really use toys in the meantime, it's nowhere near as good as the real thing. I used to like using cucumbers. The firmness, girth and texture are wonderful. There was one time I was using a short, thick one that just seemed to hit the right spot, really opening me up, and I could have fucked myself with it for hours. I think I'd like a guy to use one on me. Dildos are fine, but there's something extra kinky about a vegetable. I'll see if I can find someone who'll do that to me. I wonder if anyone on here would enjoy sliding one inside me and watch me take it. The guy I was with a few times at the end of last year liked to use his tongue and fingers on me, and once a slim dildo, but his urges quickly got the better of him after only a few minutes and he got his cock inside me. My boi pussy was very tight the first time, and he loved it. For a couple of days afterwards, if I touched myself there, I was amazed how his cock had stretched my opening. It was so sexy that his thick shaft had had that effect on me. Taking nearly seven inches in my tight pussy will always make me gasp - it literally takes my breath away - but by the third time with him I felt so comfortable as he pounded me from behind when I was on all fours. It felt like everything lined up right. Now, a couple of months later, I am as tight as ever, and waiting for the next man to own me and open me up all over again. I think, some photographs next time..

I’ve just been looking at a picture sent to me by a guy who had me recently. It was his first message to me and he attached a photo of his rock hard cock. I’ve been quite mesmerized staring at it, and remembering that all seven inches of it were inside me, completely filling me up. As soon as I dressed up I was completely compliant, and I could see how my tight dress and white stockings turned him on. He said he loved a nice smooth sissy pussy, and made me get on all fours and hold myself open for him to make me wet. The anticipation of knowing that he was behind me, lubing up his cock ready to penetrate my tightness and feel my warmth along the whole length of his shaft – mmmm. Knowing that a guy is so hard for me, so intent on cumming inside me, is delicious.

It was nice, but once he got his cock inside me my thoughts stopped and I just felt consumed and dominated by his thrusts, every one an expression of his desire and his pleasure that he was getting from my body. It is so fulfilling to be taken when dressed up. The joys of being a sissy!

ell, last night was divine. First encounter since the end of last year, so I was a bit nervous but needn’t have been. He sat on the sofa and I knelt in front of him. I was wearing a tight fitting dark blue evening dress, my white suspender tights, black boots and no panties. I began by licking the length of his cock, before taking him in my mouth. I felt him slowly grow and stiffen between my lips, the head moving deep in mouth as he twitched. He is about seven inches long and quite thick. I couldn’t get more than half of him in my mouth. But he clearly enjoyed it so much he quickly he stood up and led me to the bedroom.

He told me to lie face down, and he went down on my hot, tight opening. He loves doing this, and for me it’s the real start of submission. Being probed, prepared, knowing that he is getting more and more turned on in anticipation of taking me. I was aware just how very tight I would be, and wondered if I would be able to go through with it. He opened a bottle of lube and drizzled it between my soft, smooth cheeks, working a finger inside. I gasped and tried to relax. Remembering how full I felt when I had his cock inside me before, his finger felt so small in comparison. But I need a little preparation if I am going to be properly enjoyed. Another slippery finger, and I felt his urge building from the way he was pushing in right up to the knuckles. That was fine. My mind was only aware of my desire to be impaled on him, to feel completely full of his big, manly cock.

He pulled me up so I was on all fours on the bed, and he stood behind me. I felt the big head of his cock, which only a few minutes before had been nudging down my throat, pressing against me. I was so tight he had to slow down and get properly lined up. I smiled inside. He was so keen to feel my tight warmth on him, but my body seemed to be playfully resisting. And I knew that my body would soon completely submit and open up for him. He would open me up and touch me deep inside, and I would marvel at how my body deep inside would respond – all this from my desire to be made love to like a woman. Quite slowly but firmly – just how I like it – he eased in. One long, slow movement. I stifled a little scream, but still moaned and gasped. One of the pleasures of being a sissy is hearing the involuntary noises I make, and knowing how much it turns him on and makes me want to take me even more. My mouth open and my eyes closed, I tried to adjust to accommodating him as he rested inside me. Then he started moving.

God, I felt so full. That feeling of being touched, 360 degrees for seven inches, I love it. It feels so natural for me. All my movements and responses become feminine. I like it when he stays mostly in me, and pushes in until I can feel his body against mine. I love being taken from behind. It was amazing having his shaft holding me open, making my body open up, having him create that desire in me for more. He likes to make me hold my cheeks apart to show him how much I want it. I’m happy to oblige. Then he turned me over, opened my legs and pushed them back onto my chest, and was straight back into me. It’s more intense in this position. Very sexy, and I feel so submissive so like this. I could see his shaft plunging into me, and I feel helpless. I told him I wanted him to come inside me. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take. He told me he would come at the right time. He wanted to make sure that I left at the end of the evening with a lovely tingle inside, and that would take a bit more time.

He turned me over again, and took me in one of my favourite positions. I was face down on my front, and he was on top. God, he could have fucked me all night like that. It was wonderful. I felt so open, so relaxed, so intimately restrained by his weight pressing down in me. I felt him speed up, and after (how long? God knows, who cares?) I felt him climax inside me. Deep inside me he had his release. That’s what I wanted to feel. He stayed in me for while afterwards, as a glow of contentment spread through me.

I went home and had a couple of drinks and slept very well. I woke up this morning with a delightful sensation inside me, seven inches of sensation as though he was still there. I love that feeling. And I was ready to do it all over again. A morning fuck to start my day as a sissy. Delicious!

WOW!

 

[Escierto]

What makes a sissy tick? What makes a woman tick? I think there is some overlap, but being dressed as a woman would do for sex, and playing the woman's role while not having a pussy (although all sissies want a man to treat their anus as a pussy) puts us in a different position to a real woman. Here are some thoughts I may have posted on Lit before.

I think there's nothing more masculine than a man who takes me, my dress pulled up to my hips, my tights pulled down my thighs and my panties held to one side, while his warm, hard dick makes me wriggle with pleasure. I feel so feminine with a man inside me, and it makes me so happy when he comes inside me. It is the ultimate in submission, and I can only feel truly submissive when a real man is using me for his pleasure. I know how much it turns him on to see my feminine (and a bit slutty?) clothes. I am never hard when I am with a man. My boi clit looks so soft and small in contrast to his. That's why being locked in chastity is such a euphoric and transforming experience.

One guy I see periodically, the first time he slipped inside me, I was on my back and he was holding my legs apart. The sensation of a real man entering me was amazing. I didn't know if I could take all of him, but the longer we went on the better and better it got. When he came, he was taking me from behind standing up, and I was bent over with my hands on my ankles. It was so satisfying to feel him come inside me. Being dressed up allowed me to lose myself in the passive role. Apart from the physical pleasure, it was fascinating to be so submissive. Felt totally right.

Feeling a guy get hard in my hand and my mouth is so hot, feeling him get ready to have me. Feeling this soft, warm cock become fat and stiff between my lips, filling my mouth up almost immediately. The first time I had a cock in my mouth I knew I loved it. I had thought about how it might feel, but actually doing it was a million times better. It was so nice to completely stop thinking about it and actually do it. And it really turns me on to think that a guy appreciates my need to be submissive and likes seeing me in the most submissive positions.

I think it is so masculine for a man to seek his pleasure with a gurl like me – the submission starts from the moment he sees me dressed for him. Just being in the company of a man when I’m wearing a dress and pantyhose and nice panties makes me so happy, even before the fun begins. (Sometimes I think about being in the company of more than one – that is slutty isn’t it!). I find now that I think about, and want, cock a few times a day. Not in a silly porn sense, but with a nice older guy who wants to take his time, see me enjoy it, and use my body for his pleasure. I feel like I need a cock every day. Just to feel it inside me, filling me up, making me gasp and moan just from being there, then increasing my desire to feel him cum inside me, encouraging him to cum – because it feels amazing when he does. I love it. Purely, simply, I love it when a man cums inside me. I know that the more I get, the more it confirms in my mind that my role is submissive and receptive, and that I love being with a man who wants someone as submissive as me. I know that the way I dress and move emphasises my submissiveness, which will turn him on even more.

One guy liked to take me on my back and hold my legs pushed all the way back, with my knees on my chest, and he’d kneel against me and thrust quite hard down into me. The feeling of being pinned down was really hot, and I felt his penetration very deep. Of course, in that position, I was completely at his mercy! He controlled everything, which was wonderful. His strongest thrusts were just about as much as I could take, and made me really gasp, which he enjoyed, but he saw that I had reached my limit and eased back just enough to keep filling me but completely comfortably. Then, once I was taken on all fours on a sofa, with the guy standing behind me. Somehow, I wanted and invited longer, harder thrusts in that position. Maybe it was also because he had been inside me for a while in a few different positions by then, and had opened me up and relaxed me. It was so sexy to think that his hard, manly, cock had had that effect on my body – he liked to withdraw occasionally and look down at my open entrance that had been stretched by his shaft. He REALLY liked seeing that.

I love being taken when dressed. And – I know this will sound slutty – I like being fucked with my pantyhose pulled down around my thighs. Anything I can do to bring out more desire in him, to increase his urge to feel that hot cream pumping out of the tip of his cock – I know it will give him a thrill to think of his cum touching the deepest parts of me. Then he’ll look down at me and know that I can feel that load of slick liquid soothing my freshly fucked pussy. His conquered pussyboi. He will see that he has made me into what we both want me to be, what I think is the ultimate in submissiveness – on my back, legs apart, wearing a pretty dress and stockings, signs of how my body has naturally and involuntarily responded to being filled with his cock (my little dick completely soft but glistening with precum, the opening to my tightest place widened by the presence of his stiff shaft), and my insides soaked with his cum. All because I wanted him to have me. And, on my back, with my legs spread open for him, being penetrated by him, to have his tongue penetrate my mouth as well would just reinforce that I am there to be entered, to receive, to be filled, to be fucked. So different to him – he needs to be strong, to dominate, and he must feel that need is fulfilled in a particularly special way by a gurl, rather than a girl….That is incredibly hot. And for me to truly enjoy cock, I need to be completely shaven, completely smooth, feminised in appearance and role. I enjoy the imaginative leap, the contrast between me and the guy. I’d like to find the time to spend a few days with a guy so I could wear whatever he wanted me to, and after a long, satisfying fuck I could just change into another sexy outfit for the rest of the day, until the next time he got the urge to bend me over and take me from behind, knowing that all we both want is to feel him cum. Having that constant reminder that he sees me as his cock loving gurl, mmmm. I was on all fours once, and the guy had slipped a vibrator inside me and pulled my panties back up to hold the vibrator in place. The vibrator was only about halfway in, and he sat back to enjoy the sight of me moaning with pleasure as I held the plastic shaft in my tight hole. It was completely still, and so was I, but he was so turned on looking at me like that. It was obviously a picture that he enjoyed creating, and it is so hot when a guy uses me to live out a little fantasy. When he replaced the vibrator with his cock and took me from behind, he like me to hold my cheeks open for him as he fucked me – he like the sight, but it was also a way of making me show him how much I wanted his cock. Of course, I obliged. I was absolutely dominated by his cock. It’s like he got more and more satisfaction the more he reinforced my submissiveness and need for cock. A couple of times, as I’ve been on my knees or on my back and a guy has lifted his hard, hot cock to my face, I have felt a little apprehensive, but as soon as my lips close around the shaft I am in a different world. Same as when I open my legs for him. The first few moments, as his shaft invades and holds open my tiny hole, and fills my tightness, are when I feel incredibly vulnerable and submissive, and I wonder if I can take it. But the constant movement in and out, the deepest thrusts when he holds his cock completely in me and pulsates inside me for a few seconds before resuming, it just makes me want more. I imagine how its looks with me on all fours, my dress pulled over my hips, my pantyhose around my thighs, my head on the pillow, my mouth open gasping as every thrust reaches its deepest point, my little dick soft and untouched underneath me and tucked into some pretty panties, and him kneeling behind me with his relentlessly hard cock disappearing into me, me pushing back onto him. I would make his cock feel absolutely divine. That’s what I do – I make cocks feel divine, and men feel dominant and satisfied. As long as they are nice to me! Thinking about being filled with fat cock, I get very distracted knowing how it feels to have a big shaft massaging my insides, 360 degrees, inches and inches deep. The warmth, the friction, the contact. And him building up to that overwhelming need to cum that will be satisfied deep inside me

When I don't have cock, I miss it. I know how relieved I would feel to have one inside my sissy pussy again. I don't really use toys in the meantime, it's nowhere near as good as the real thing. I used to like using cucumbers. The firmness, girth and texture are wonderful. There was one time I was using a short, thick one that just seemed to hit the right spot, really opening me up, and I could have fucked myself with it for hours. I think I'd like a guy to use one on me. Dildos are fine, but there's something extra kinky about a vegetable. I'll see if I can find someone who'll do that to me. I wonder if anyone on here would enjoy sliding one inside me and watch me take it. The guy I was with a few times at the end of last year liked to use his tongue and fingers on me, and once a slim dildo, but his urges quickly got the better of him after only a few minutes and he got his cock inside me. My boi pussy was very tight the first time, and he loved it. For a couple of days afterwards, if I touched myself there, I was amazed how his cock had stretched my opening. It was so sexy that his thick shaft had had that effect on me. Taking nearly seven inches in my tight pussy will always make me gasp - it literally takes my breath away - but by the third time with him I felt so comfortable as he pounded me from behind when I was on all fours. It felt like everything lined up right. Now, a couple of months later, I am as tight as ever, and waiting for the next man to own me and open me up all over again. I think, some photographs next time..

I’ve just been looking at a picture sent to me by a guy who had me recently. It was his first message to me and he attached a photo of his rock hard cock. I’ve been quite mesmerized staring at it, and remembering that all seven inches of it were inside me, completely filling me up. As soon as I dressed up I was completely compliant, and I could see how my tight dress and white stockings turned him on. He said he loved a nice smooth sissy pussy, and made me get on all fours and hold myself open for him to make me wet. The anticipation of knowing that he was behind me, lubing up his cock ready to penetrate my tightness and feel my warmth along the whole length of his shaft – mmmm. Knowing that a guy is so hard for me, so intent on cumming inside me, is delicious.

It was nice, but once he got his cock inside me my thoughts stopped and I just felt consumed and dominated by his thrusts, every one an expression of his desire and his pleasure that he was getting from my body. It is so fulfilling to be taken when dressed up. The joys of being a sissy!

ell, last night was divine. First encounter since the end of last year, so I was a bit nervous but needn’t have been. He sat on the sofa and I knelt in front of him. I was wearing a tight fitting dark blue evening dress, my white suspender tights, black boots and no panties. I began by licking the length of his cock, before taking him in my mouth. I felt him slowly grow and stiffen between my lips, the head moving deep in mouth as he twitched. He is about seven inches long and quite thick. I couldn’t get more than half of him in my mouth. But he clearly enjoyed it so much he quickly he stood up and led me to the bedroom.

He told me to lie face down, and he went down on my hot, tight opening. He loves doing this, and for me it’s the real start of submission. Being probed, prepared, knowing that he is getting more and more turned on in anticipation of taking me. I was aware just how very tight I would be, and wondered if I would be able to go through with it. He opened a bottle of lube and drizzled it between my soft, smooth cheeks, working a finger inside. I gasped and tried to relax. Remembering how full I felt when I had his cock inside me before, his finger felt so small in comparison. But I need a little preparation if I am going to be properly enjoyed. Another slippery finger, and I felt his urge building from the way he was pushing in right up to the knuckles. That was fine. My mind was only aware of my desire to be impaled on him, to feel completely full of his big, manly cock.

He pulled me up so I was on all fours on the bed, and he stood behind me. I felt the big head of his cock, which only a few minutes before had been nudging down my throat, pressing against me. I was so tight he had to slow down and get properly lined up. I smiled inside. He was so keen to feel my tight warmth on him, but my body seemed to be playfully resisting. And I knew that my body would soon completely submit and open up for him. He would open me up and touch me deep inside, and I would marvel at how my body deep inside would respond – all this from my desire to be made love to like a woman. Quite slowly but firmly – just how I like it – he eased in. One long, slow movement. I stifled a little scream, but still moaned and gasped. One of the pleasures of being a sissy is hearing the involuntary noises I make, and knowing how much it turns him on and makes me want to take me even more. My mouth open and my eyes closed, I tried to adjust to accommodating him as he rested inside me. Then he started moving.

God, I felt so full. That feeling of being touched, 360 degrees for seven inches, I love it. It feels so natural for me. All my movements and responses become feminine. I like it when he stays mostly in me, and pushes in until I can feel his body against mine. I love being taken from behind. It was amazing having his shaft holding me open, making my body open up, having him create that desire in me for more. He likes to make me hold my cheeks apart to show him how much I want it. I’m happy to oblige. Then he turned me over, opened my legs and pushed them back onto my chest, and was straight back into me. It’s more intense in this position. Very sexy, and I feel so submissive so like this. I could see his shaft plunging into me, and I feel helpless. I told him I wanted him to come inside me. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take. He told me he would come at the right time. He wanted to make sure that I left at the end of the evening with a lovely tingle inside, and that would take a bit more time.

He turned me over again, and took me in one of my favourite positions. I was face down on my front, and he was on top. God, he could have fucked me all night like that. It was wonderful. I felt so open, so relaxed, so intimately restrained by his weight pressing down in me. I felt him speed up, and after (how long? God knows, who cares?) I felt him climax inside me. Deep inside me he had his release. That’s what I wanted to feel. He stayed in me for while afterwards, as a glow of contentment spread through me.

I went home and had a couple of drinks and slept very well. I woke up this morning with a delightful sensation inside me, seven inches of sensation as though he was still there. I love that feeling. And I was ready to do it all over again. A morning fuck to start my day as a sissy. Delicious!

I do not consider myself a sissy. I have no desires to dress in women’s clothes. I am not attracted to men and I have never had a sexual experience with a man.

Having said all that, I am a pure bottom for my girlfriend and her seven inches. Reading the post above I could relate so completely to the feelings of submitting to a powerful cock. It describes my own feelings of joy and contentment when I have my lover’s sperm inside me. Whether from sucking her cock or being fucked by her, nothing compares to the happiness and well-being I feel after she has cum. So thanks for that post - you really expressed it well!

 

[SweetAnnie40]

I do not consider myself a sissy. I have no desires to dress in women’s clothes. I am not attracted to men and I have never had a sexual experience with a man.

Having said all that, I am a pure bottom for my girlfriend and her seven inches. Reading the post above I could relate so completely to the feelings of submitting to a powerful cock. It describes my own feelings of joy and contentment when I have my lover’s sperm inside me. Whether from sucking her cock or being fucked by her, nothing compares to the happiness and well-being I feel after she has cum. So thanks for that post - you really expressed it well!

Thanks to both of you. It all helps me understand my husband better.

 

[Marty Fisher]

U got a point, hubs would love to be strapon fucked, as would I. Its so fun when fucking wifey, cant cum, roll over on my back and shove my long pink cock up my gay ass and cum all over. Sweet wifey then feeds me my cum.........

You have a wife worth keeping! Wish my wife would do the same!!

 

[SuperSissy]

What makes a sissy tick? What makes a woman tick? I think there is some overlap, but being dressed as a woman would do for sex, and playing the woman's role while not having a pussy (although all sissies want a man to treat their anus as a pussy) puts us in a different position to a real woman. Here are some thoughts I may have posted on Lit before.

I think there's nothing more masculine than a man who takes me, my dress pulled up to my hips, my tights pulled down my thighs and my panties held to one side, while his warm, hard dick makes me wriggle with pleasure. I feel so feminine with a man inside me, and it makes me so happy when he comes inside me. It is the ultimate in submission, and I can only feel truly submissive when a real man is using me for his pleasure. I know how much it turns him on to see my feminine (and a bit slutty?) clothes. I am never hard when I am with a man. My boi clit looks so soft and small in contrast to his. That's why being locked in chastity is such a euphoric and transforming experience.

One guy I see periodically, the first time he slipped inside me, I was on my back and he was holding my legs apart. The sensation of a real man entering me was amazing. I didn't know if I could take all of him, but the longer we went on the better and better it got. When he came, he was taking me from behind standing up, and I was bent over with my hands on my ankles. It was so satisfying to feel him come inside me. Being dressed up allowed me to lose myself in the passive role. Apart from the physical pleasure, it was fascinating to be so submissive. Felt totally right.

Feeling a guy get hard in my hand and my mouth is so hot, feeling him get ready to have me. Feeling this soft, warm cock become fat and stiff between my lips, filling my mouth up almost immediately. The first time I had a cock in my mouth I knew I loved it. I had thought about how it might feel, but actually doing it was a million times better. It was so nice to completely stop thinking about it and actually do it. And it really turns me on to think that a guy appreciates my need to be submissive and likes seeing me in the most submissive positions.

I think it is so masculine for a man to seek his pleasure with a gurl like me – the submission starts from the moment he sees me dressed for him. Just being in the company of a man when I’m wearing a dress and pantyhose and nice panties makes me so happy, even before the fun begins. (Sometimes I think about being in the company of more than one – that is slutty isn’t it!). I find now that I think about, and want, cock a few times a day. Not in a silly porn sense, but with a nice older guy who wants to take his time, see me enjoy it, and use my body for his pleasure. I feel like I need a cock every day. Just to feel it inside me, filling me up, making me gasp and moan just from being there, then increasing my desire to feel him cum inside me, encouraging him to cum – because it feels amazing when he does. I love it. Purely, simply, I love it when a man cums inside me. I know that the more I get, the more it confirms in my mind that my role is submissive and receptive, and that I love being with a man who wants someone as submissive as me. I know that the way I dress and move emphasises my submissiveness, which will turn him on even more.

One guy liked to take me on my back and hold my legs pushed all the way back, with my knees on my chest, and he’d kneel against me and thrust quite hard down into me. The feeling of being pinned down was really hot, and I felt his penetration very deep. Of course, in that position, I was completely at his mercy! He controlled everything, which was wonderful. His strongest thrusts were just about as much as I could take, and made me really gasp, which he enjoyed, but he saw that I had reached my limit and eased back just enough to keep filling me but completely comfortably. Then, once I was taken on all fours on a sofa, with the guy standing behind me. Somehow, I wanted and invited longer, harder thrusts in that position. Maybe it was also because he had been inside me for a while in a few different positions by then, and had opened me up and relaxed me. It was so sexy to think that his hard, manly, cock had had that effect on my body – he liked to withdraw occasionally and look down at my open entrance that had been stretched by his shaft. He REALLY liked seeing that.

I love being taken when dressed. And – I know this will sound slutty – I like being fucked with my pantyhose pulled down around my thighs. Anything I can do to bring out more desire in him, to increase his urge to feel that hot cream pumping out of the tip of his cock – I know it will give him a thrill to think of his cum touching the deepest parts of me. Then he’ll look down at me and know that I can feel that load of slick liquid soothing my freshly fucked pussy. His conquered pussyboi. He will see that he has made me into what we both want me to be, what I think is the ultimate in submissiveness – on my back, legs apart, wearing a pretty dress and stockings, signs of how my body has naturally and involuntarily responded to being filled with his cock (my little dick completely soft but glistening with precum, the opening to my tightest place widened by the presence of his stiff shaft), and my insides soaked with his cum. All because I wanted him to have me. And, on my back, with my legs spread open for him, being penetrated by him, to have his tongue penetrate my mouth as well would just reinforce that I am there to be entered, to receive, to be filled, to be fucked. So different to him – he needs to be strong, to dominate, and he must feel that need is fulfilled in a particularly special way by a gurl, rather than a girl….That is incredibly hot. And for me to truly enjoy cock, I need to be completely shaven, completely smooth, feminised in appearance and role. I enjoy the imaginative leap, the contrast between me and the guy. I’d like to find the time to spend a few days with a guy so I could wear whatever he wanted me to, and after a long, satisfying fuck I could just change into another sexy outfit for the rest of the day, until the next time he got the urge to bend me over and take me from behind, knowing that all we both want is to feel him cum. Having that constant reminder that he sees me as his cock loving gurl, mmmm. I was on all fours once, and the guy had slipped a vibrator inside me and pulled my panties back up to hold the vibrator in place. The vibrator was only about halfway in, and he sat back to enjoy the sight of me moaning with pleasure as I held the plastic shaft in my tight hole. It was completely still, and so was I, but he was so turned on looking at me like that. It was obviously a picture that he enjoyed creating, and it is so hot when a guy uses me to live out a little fantasy. When he replaced the vibrator with his cock and took me from behind, he like me to hold my cheeks open for him as he fucked me – he like the sight, but it was also a way of making me show him how much I wanted his cock. Of course, I obliged. I was absolutely dominated by his cock. It’s like he got more and more satisfaction the more he reinforced my submissiveness and need for cock. A couple of times, as I’ve been on my knees or on my back and a guy has lifted his hard, hot cock to my face, I have felt a little apprehensive, but as soon as my lips close around the shaft I am in a different world. Same as when I open my legs for him. The first few moments, as his shaft invades and holds open my tiny hole, and fills my tightness, are when I feel incredibly vulnerable and submissive, and I wonder if I can take it. But the constant movement in and out, the deepest thrusts when he holds his cock completely in me and pulsates inside me for a few seconds before resuming, it just makes me want more. I imagine how its looks with me on all fours, my dress pulled over my hips, my pantyhose around my thighs, my head on the pillow, my mouth open gasping as every thrust reaches its deepest point, my little dick soft and untouched underneath me and tucked into some pretty panties, and him kneeling behind me with his relentlessly hard cock disappearing into me, me pushing back onto him. I would make his cock feel absolutely divine. That’s what I do – I make cocks feel divine, and men feel dominant and satisfied. As long as they are nice to me! Thinking about being filled with fat cock, I get very distracted knowing how it feels to have a big shaft massaging my insides, 360 degrees, inches and inches deep. The warmth, the friction, the contact. And him building up to that overwhelming need to cum that will be satisfied deep inside me

When I don't have cock, I miss it. I know how relieved I would feel to have one inside my sissy pussy again. I don't really use toys in the meantime, it's nowhere near as good as the real thing. I used to like using cucumbers. The firmness, girth and texture are wonderful. There was one time I was using a short, thick one that just seemed to hit the right spot, really opening me up, and I could have fucked myself with it for hours. I think I'd like a guy to use one on me. Dildos are fine, but there's something extra kinky about a vegetable. I'll see if I can find someone who'll do that to me. I wonder if anyone on here would enjoy sliding one inside me and watch me take it. The guy I was with a few times at the end of last year liked to use his tongue and fingers on me, and once a slim dildo, but his urges quickly got the better of him after only a few minutes and he got his cock inside me. My boi pussy was very tight the first time, and he loved it. For a couple of days afterwards, if I touched myself there, I was amazed how his cock had stretched my opening. It was so sexy that his thick shaft had had that effect on me. Taking nearly seven inches in my tight pussy will always make me gasp - it literally takes my breath away - but by the third time with him I felt so comfortable as he pounded me from behind when I was on all fours. It felt like everything lined up right. Now, a couple of months later, I am as tight as ever, and waiting for the next man to own me and open me up all over again. I think, some photographs next time..

I’ve just been looking at a picture sent to me by a guy who had me recently. It was his first message to me and he attached a photo of his rock hard cock. I’ve been quite mesmerized staring at it, and remembering that all seven inches of it were inside me, completely filling me up. As soon as I dressed up I was completely compliant, and I could see how my tight dress and white stockings turned him on. He said he loved a nice smooth sissy pussy, and made me get on all fours and hold myself open for him to make me wet. The anticipation of knowing that he was behind me, lubing up his cock ready to penetrate my tightness and feel my warmth along the whole length of his shaft – mmmm. Knowing that a guy is so hard for me, so intent on cumming inside me, is delicious.

It was nice, but once he got his cock inside me my thoughts stopped and I just felt consumed and dominated by his thrusts, every one an expression of his desire and his pleasure that he was getting from my body. It is so fulfilling to be taken when dressed up. The joys of being a sissy!

ell, last night was divine. First encounter since the end of last year, so I was a bit nervous but needn’t have been. He sat on the sofa and I knelt in front of him. I was wearing a tight fitting dark blue evening dress, my white suspender tights, black boots and no panties. I began by licking the length of his cock, before taking him in my mouth. I felt him slowly grow and stiffen between my lips, the head moving deep in mouth as he twitched. He is about seven inches long and quite thick. I couldn’t get more than half of him in my mouth. But he clearly enjoyed it so much he quickly he stood up and led me to the bedroom.

He told me to lie face down, and he went down on my hot, tight opening. He loves doing this, and for me it’s the real start of submission. Being probed, prepared, knowing that he is getting more and more turned on in anticipation of taking me. I was aware just how very tight I would be, and wondered if I would be able to go through with it. He opened a bottle of lube and drizzled it between my soft, smooth cheeks, working a finger inside. I gasped and tried to relax. Remembering how full I felt when I had his cock inside me before, his finger felt so small in comparison. But I need a little preparation if I am going to be properly enjoyed. Another slippery finger, and I felt his urge building from the way he was pushing in right up to the knuckles. That was fine. My mind was only aware of my desire to be impaled on him, to feel completely full of his big, manly cock.

He pulled me up so I was on all fours on the bed, and he stood behind me. I felt the big head of his cock, which only a few minutes before had been nudging down my throat, pressing against me. I was so tight he had to slow down and get properly lined up. I smiled inside. He was so keen to feel my tight warmth on him, but my body seemed to be playfully resisting. And I knew that my body would soon completely submit and open up for him. He would open me up and touch me deep inside, and I would marvel at how my body deep inside would respond – all this from my desire to be made love to like a woman. Quite slowly but firmly – just how I like it – he eased in. One long, slow movement. I stifled a little scream, but still moaned and gasped. One of the pleasures of being a sissy is hearing the involuntary noises I make, and knowing how much it turns him on and makes me want to take me even more. My mouth open and my eyes closed, I tried to adjust to accommodating him as he rested inside me. Then he started moving.

God, I felt so full. That feeling of being touched, 360 degrees for seven inches, I love it. It feels so natural for me. All my movements and responses become feminine. I like it when he stays mostly in me, and pushes in until I can feel his body against mine. I love being taken from behind. It was amazing having his shaft holding me open, making my body open up, having him create that desire in me for more. He likes to make me hold my cheeks apart to show him how much I want it. I’m happy to oblige. Then he turned me over, opened my legs and pushed them back onto my chest, and was straight back into me. It’s more intense in this position. Very sexy, and I feel so submissive so like this. I could see his shaft plunging into me, and I feel helpless. I told him I wanted him to come inside me. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take. He told me he would come at the right time. He wanted to make sure that I left at the end of the evening with a lovely tingle inside, and that would take a bit more time.

He turned me over again, and took me in one of my favourite positions. I was face down on my front, and he was on top. God, he could have fucked me all night like that. It was wonderful. I felt so open, so relaxed, so intimately restrained by his weight pressing down in me. I felt him speed up, and after (how long? God knows, who cares?) I felt him climax inside me. Deep inside me he had his release. That’s what I wanted to feel. He stayed in me for while afterwards, as a glow of contentment spread through me.

I went home and had a couple of drinks and slept very well. I woke up this morning with a delightful sensation inside me, seven inches of sensation as though he was still there. I love that feeling. And I was ready to do it all over again. A morning fuck to start my day as a sissy. Delicious!

Beautiful!

 

[stargame]

What makes a sissy tick? What makes a woman tick? I think there is some overlap, but being dressed as a woman would do for sex, and playing the woman's role while not having a pussy (although all sissies want a man to treat their anus as a pussy) puts us in a different position to a real woman. Here are some thoughts I may have posted on Lit before.

I think there's nothing more masculine than a man who takes me, my dress pulled up to my hips, my tights pulled down my thighs and my panties held to one side, while his warm, hard dick makes me wriggle with pleasure. I feel so feminine with a man inside me, and it makes me so happy when he comes inside me. It is the ultimate in submission, and I can only feel truly submissive when a real man is using me for his pleasure. I know how much it turns him on to see my feminine (and a bit slutty?) clothes. I am never hard when I am with a man. My boi clit looks so soft and small in contrast to his. That's why being locked in chastity is such a euphoric and transforming experience.

One guy I see periodically, the first time he slipped inside me, I was on my back and he was holding my legs apart. The sensation of a real man entering me was amazing. I didn't know if I could take all of him, but the longer we went on the better and better it got. When he came, he was taking me from behind standing up, and I was bent over with my hands on my ankles. It was so satisfying to feel him come inside me. Being dressed up allowed me to lose myself in the passive role. Apart from the physical pleasure, it was fascinating to be so submissive. Felt totally right.

Feeling a guy get hard in my hand and my mouth is so hot, feeling him get ready to have me. Feeling this soft, warm cock become fat and stiff between my lips, filling my mouth up almost immediately. The first time I had a cock in my mouth I knew I loved it. I had thought about how it might feel, but actually doing it was a million times better. It was so nice to completely stop thinking about it and actually do it. And it really turns me on to think that a guy appreciates my need to be submissive and likes seeing me in the most submissive positions.

I think it is so masculine for a man to seek his pleasure with a gurl like me – the submission starts from the moment he sees me dressed for him. Just being in the company of a man when I’m wearing a dress and pantyhose and nice panties makes me so happy, even before the fun begins. (Sometimes I think about being in the company of more than one – that is slutty isn’t it!). I find now that I think about, and want, cock a few times a day. Not in a silly porn sense, but with a nice older guy who wants to take his time, see me enjoy it, and use my body for his pleasure. I feel like I need a cock every day. Just to feel it inside me, filling me up, making me gasp and moan just from being there, then increasing my desire to feel him cum inside me, encouraging him to cum – because it feels amazing when he does. I love it. Purely, simply, I love it when a man cums inside me. I know that the more I get, the more it confirms in my mind that my role is submissive and receptive, and that I love being with a man who wants someone as submissive as me. I know that the way I dress and move emphasises my submissiveness, which will turn him on even more.

One guy liked to take me on my back and hold my legs pushed all the way back, with my knees on my chest, and he’d kneel against me and thrust quite hard down into me. The feeling of being pinned down was really hot, and I felt his penetration very deep. Of course, in that position, I was completely at his mercy! He controlled everything, which was wonderful. His strongest thrusts were just about as much as I could take, and made me really gasp, which he enjoyed, but he saw that I had reached my limit and eased back just enough to keep filling me but completely comfortably. Then, once I was taken on all fours on a sofa, with the guy standing behind me. Somehow, I wanted and invited longer, harder thrusts in that position. Maybe it was also because he had been inside me for a while in a few different positions by then, and had opened me up and relaxed me. It was so sexy to think that his hard, manly, cock had had that effect on my body – he liked to withdraw occasionally and look down at my open entrance that had been stretched by his shaft. He REALLY liked seeing that.

I love being taken when dressed. And – I know this will sound slutty – I like being fucked with my pantyhose pulled down around my thighs. Anything I can do to bring out more desire in him, to increase his urge to feel that hot cream pumping out of the tip of his cock – I know it will give him a thrill to think of his cum touching the deepest parts of me. Then he’ll look down at me and know that I can feel that load of slick liquid soothing my freshly fucked pussy. His conquered pussyboi. He will see that he has made me into what we both want me to be, what I think is the ultimate in submissiveness – on my back, legs apart, wearing a pretty dress and stockings, signs of how my body has naturally and involuntarily responded to being filled with his cock (my little dick completely soft but glistening with precum, the opening to my tightest place widened by the presence of his stiff shaft), and my insides soaked with his cum. All because I wanted him to have me. And, on my back, with my legs spread open for him, being penetrated by him, to have his tongue penetrate my mouth as well would just reinforce that I am there to be entered, to receive, to be filled, to be fucked. So different to him – he needs to be strong, to dominate, and he must feel that need is fulfilled in a particularly special way by a gurl, rather than a girl….That is incredibly hot. And for me to truly enjoy cock, I need to be completely shaven, completely smooth, feminised in appearance and role. I enjoy the imaginative leap, the contrast between me and the guy. I’d like to find the time to spend a few days with a guy so I could wear whatever he wanted me to, and after a long, satisfying fuck I could just change into another sexy outfit for the rest of the day, until the next time he got the urge to bend me over and take me from behind, knowing that all we both want is to feel him cum. Having that constant reminder that he sees me as his cock loving gurl, mmmm. I was on all fours once, and the guy had slipped a vibrator inside me and pulled my panties back up to hold the vibrator in place. The vibrator was only about halfway in, and he sat back to enjoy the sight of me moaning with pleasure as I held the plastic shaft in my tight hole. It was completely still, and so was I, but he was so turned on looking at me like that. It was obviously a picture that he enjoyed creating, and it is so hot when a guy uses me to live out a little fantasy. When he replaced the vibrator with his cock and took me from behind, he like me to hold my cheeks open for him as he fucked me – he like the sight, but it was also a way of making me show him how much I wanted his cock. Of course, I obliged. I was absolutely dominated by his cock. It’s like he got more and more satisfaction the more he reinforced my submissiveness and need for cock. A couple of times, as I’ve been on my knees or on my back and a guy has lifted his hard, hot cock to my face, I have felt a little apprehensive, but as soon as my lips close around the shaft I am in a different world. Same as when I open my legs for him. The first few moments, as his shaft invades and holds open my tiny hole, and fills my tightness, are when I feel incredibly vulnerable and submissive, and I wonder if I can take it. But the constant movement in and out, the deepest thrusts when he holds his cock completely in me and pulsates inside me for a few seconds before resuming, it just makes me want more. I imagine how its looks with me on all fours, my dress pulled over my hips, my pantyhose around my thighs, my head on the pillow, my mouth open gasping as every thrust reaches its deepest point, my little dick soft and untouched underneath me and tucked into some pretty panties, and him kneeling behind me with his relentlessly hard cock disappearing into me, me pushing back onto him. I would make his cock feel absolutely divine. That’s what I do – I make cocks feel divine, and men feel dominant and satisfied. As long as they are nice to me! Thinking about being filled with fat cock, I get very distracted knowing how it feels to have a big shaft massaging my insides, 360 degrees, inches and inches deep. The warmth, the friction, the contact. And him building up to that overwhelming need to cum that will be satisfied deep inside me

When I don't have cock, I miss it. I know how relieved I would feel to have one inside my sissy pussy again. I don't really use toys in the meantime, it's nowhere near as good as the real thing. I used to like using cucumbers. The firmness, girth and texture are wonderful. There was one time I was using a short, thick one that just seemed to hit the right spot, really opening me up, and I could have fucked myself with it for hours. I think I'd like a guy to use one on me. Dildos are fine, but there's something extra kinky about a vegetable. I'll see if I can find someone who'll do that to me. I wonder if anyone on here would enjoy sliding one inside me and watch me take it. The guy I was with a few times at the end of last year liked to use his tongue and fingers on me, and once a slim dildo, but his urges quickly got the better of him after only a few minutes and he got his cock inside me. My boi pussy was very tight the first time, and he loved it. For a couple of days afterwards, if I touched myself there, I was amazed how his cock had stretched my opening. It was so sexy that his thick shaft had had that effect on me. Taking nearly seven inches in my tight pussy will always make me gasp - it literally takes my breath away - but by the third time with him I felt so comfortable as he pounded me from behind when I was on all fours. It felt like everything lined up right. Now, a couple of months later, I am as tight as ever, and waiting for the next man to own me and open me up all over again. I think, some photographs next time..

I’ve just been looking at a picture sent to me by a guy who had me recently. It was his first message to me and he attached a photo of his rock hard cock. I’ve been quite mesmerized staring at it, and remembering that all seven inches of it were inside me, completely filling me up. As soon as I dressed up I was completely compliant, and I could see how my tight dress and white stockings turned him on. He said he loved a nice smooth sissy pussy, and made me get on all fours and hold myself open for him to make me wet. The anticipation of knowing that he was behind me, lubing up his cock ready to penetrate my tightness and feel my warmth along the whole length of his shaft – mmmm. Knowing that a guy is so hard for me, so intent on cumming inside me, is delicious.

It was nice, but once he got his cock inside me my thoughts stopped and I just felt consumed and dominated by his thrusts, every one an expression of his desire and his pleasure that he was getting from my body. It is so fulfilling to be taken when dressed up. The joys of being a sissy!

ell, last night was divine. First encounter since the end of last year, so I was a bit nervous but needn’t have been. He sat on the sofa and I knelt in front of him. I was wearing a tight fitting dark blue evening dress, my white suspender tights, black boots and no panties. I began by licking the length of his cock, before taking him in my mouth. I felt him slowly grow and stiffen between my lips, the head moving deep in mouth as he twitched. He is about seven inches long and quite thick. I couldn’t get more than half of him in my mouth. But he clearly enjoyed it so much he quickly he stood up and led me to the bedroom.

He told me to lie face down, and he went down on my hot, tight opening. He loves doing this, and for me it’s the real start of submission. Being probed, prepared, knowing that he is getting more and more turned on in anticipation of taking me. I was aware just how very tight I would be, and wondered if I would be able to go through with it. He opened a bottle of lube and drizzled it between my soft, smooth cheeks, working a finger inside. I gasped and tried to relax. Remembering how full I felt when I had his cock inside me before, his finger felt so small in comparison. But I need a little preparation if I am going to be properly enjoyed. Another slippery finger, and I felt his urge building from the way he was pushing in right up to the knuckles. That was fine. My mind was only aware of my desire to be impaled on him, to feel completely full of his big, manly cock.

He pulled me up so I was on all fours on the bed, and he stood behind me. I felt the big head of his cock, which only a few minutes before had been nudging down my throat, pressing against me. I was so tight he had to slow down and get properly lined up. I smiled inside. He was so keen to feel my tight warmth on him, but my body seemed to be playfully resisting. And I knew that my body would soon completely submit and open up for him. He would open me up and touch me deep inside, and I would marvel at how my body deep inside would respond – all this from my desire to be made love to like a woman. Quite slowly but firmly – just how I like it – he eased in. One long, slow movement. I stifled a little scream, but still moaned and gasped. One of the pleasures of being a sissy is hearing the involuntary noises I make, and knowing how much it turns him on and makes me want to take me even more. My mouth open and my eyes closed, I tried to adjust to accommodating him as he rested inside me. Then he started moving.

God, I felt so full. That feeling of being touched, 360 degrees for seven inches, I love it. It feels so natural for me. All my movements and responses become feminine. I like it when he stays mostly in me, and pushes in until I can feel his body against mine. I love being taken from behind. It was amazing having his shaft holding me open, making my body open up, having him create that desire in me for more. He likes to make me hold my cheeks apart to show him how much I want it. I’m happy to oblige. Then he turned me over, opened my legs and pushed them back onto my chest, and was straight back into me. It’s more intense in this position. Very sexy, and I feel so submissive so like this. I could see his shaft plunging into me, and I feel helpless. I told him I wanted him to come inside me. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take. He told me he would come at the right time. He wanted to make sure that I left at the end of the evening with a lovely tingle inside, and that would take a bit more time.

He turned me over again, and took me in one of my favourite positions. I was face down on my front, and he was on top. God, he could have fucked me all night like that. It was wonderful. I felt so open, so relaxed, so intimately restrained by his weight pressing down in me. I felt him speed up, and after (how long? God knows, who cares?) I felt him climax inside me. Deep inside me he had his release. That’s what I wanted to feel. He stayed in me for while afterwards, as a glow of contentment spread through me.

I went home and had a couple of drinks and slept very well. I woke up this morning with a delightful sensation inside me, seven inches of sensation as though he was still there. I love that feeling. And I was ready to do it all over again. A morning fuck to start my day as a sissy. Delicious!

This is a very accurate narrative of exactly how I feel about being a feminine being.

Being made love to my a real man is an amazing experience. I love dressing for a man.

 

[stargame]

Here's what makes me tick....

I had a boyfriend who treated me very good for almost 3 years. I was his pool boy but soon became his pool girl. Even his dad enjoyed me several times, and he even raped me at first.
I've been doing hormones for several years now and have put a lot of effort in developing my breasts and smooth skin.
Most here know I wear cute panties everyday and sometimes go days dressed totally feminine. I consider myself a feminine being and have studied how to be a woman.
Being a woman is a very important part of my life, and being admired by both men and women is a huge turn on to me.

 

[writerzblok92]

What makes a sissy tick? What makes a woman tick? I think there is some overlap, but being dressed as a woman would do for sex, and playing the woman's role while not having a pussy (although all sissies want a man to treat their anus as a pussy) puts us in a different position to a real woman. Here are some thoughts I may have posted on Lit before.

I think there's nothing more masculine than a man who takes me, my dress pulled up to my hips, my tights pulled down my thighs and my panties held to one side, while his warm, hard dick makes me wriggle with pleasure. I feel so feminine with a man inside me, and it makes me so happy when he comes inside me. It is the ultimate in submission, and I can only feel truly submissive when a real man is using me for his pleasure. I know how much it turns him on to see my feminine (and a bit slutty?) clothes. I am never hard when I am with a man. My boi clit looks so soft and small in contrast to his. That's why being locked in chastity is such a euphoric and transforming experience.

One guy I see periodically, the first time he slipped inside me, I was on my back and he was holding my legs apart. The sensation of a real man entering me was amazing. I didn't know if I could take all of him, but the longer we went on the better and better it got. When he came, he was taking me from behind standing up, and I was bent over with my hands on my ankles. It was so satisfying to feel him come inside me. Being dressed up allowed me to lose myself in the passive role. Apart from the physical pleasure, it was fascinating to be so submissive. Felt totally right.

Feeling a guy get hard in my hand and my mouth is so hot, feeling him get ready to have me. Feeling this soft, warm cock become fat and stiff between my lips, filling my mouth up almost immediately. The first time I had a cock in my mouth I knew I loved it. I had thought about how it might feel, but actually doing it was a million times better. It was so nice to completely stop thinking about it and actually do it. And it really turns me on to think that a guy appreciates my need to be submissive and likes seeing me in the most submissive positions.

I think it is so masculine for a man to seek his pleasure with a gurl like me – the submission starts from the moment he sees me dressed for him. Just being in the company of a man when I’m wearing a dress and pantyhose and nice panties makes me so happy, even before the fun begins. (Sometimes I think about being in the company of more than one – that is slutty isn’t it!). I find now that I think about, and want, cock a few times a day. Not in a silly porn sense, but with a nice older guy who wants to take his time, see me enjoy it, and use my body for his pleasure. I feel like I need a cock every day. Just to feel it inside me, filling me up, making me gasp and moan just from being there, then increasing my desire to feel him cum inside me, encouraging him to cum – because it feels amazing when he does. I love it. Purely, simply, I love it when a man cums inside me. I know that the more I get, the more it confirms in my mind that my role is submissive and receptive, and that I love being with a man who wants someone as submissive as me. I know that the way I dress and move emphasises my submissiveness, which will turn him on even more.

One guy liked to take me on my back and hold my legs pushed all the way back, with my knees on my chest, and he’d kneel against me and thrust quite hard down into me. The feeling of being pinned down was really hot, and I felt his penetration very deep. Of course, in that position, I was completely at his mercy! He controlled everything, which was wonderful. His strongest thrusts were just about as much as I could take, and made me really gasp, which he enjoyed, but he saw that I had reached my limit and eased back just enough to keep filling me but completely comfortably. Then, once I was taken on all fours on a sofa, with the guy standing behind me. Somehow, I wanted and invited longer, harder thrusts in that position. Maybe it was also because he had been inside me for a while in a few different positions by then, and had opened me up and relaxed me. It was so sexy to think that his hard, manly, cock had had that effect on my body – he liked to withdraw occasionally and look down at my open entrance that had been stretched by his shaft. He REALLY liked seeing that.

I love being taken when dressed. And – I know this will sound slutty – I like being fucked with my pantyhose pulled down around my thighs. Anything I can do to bring out more desire in him, to increase his urge to feel that hot cream pumping out of the tip of his cock – I know it will give him a thrill to think of his cum touching the deepest parts of me. Then he’ll look down at me and know that I can feel that load of slick liquid soothing my freshly fucked pussy. His conquered pussyboi. He will see that he has made me into what we both want me to be, what I think is the ultimate in submissiveness – on my back, legs apart, wearing a pretty dress and stockings, signs of how my body has naturally and involuntarily responded to being filled with his cock (my little dick completely soft but glistening with precum, the opening to my tightest place widened by the presence of his stiff shaft), and my insides soaked with his cum. All because I wanted him to have me. And, on my back, with my legs spread open for him, being penetrated by him, to have his tongue penetrate my mouth as well would just reinforce that I am there to be entered, to receive, to be filled, to be fucked. So different to him – he needs to be strong, to dominate, and he must feel that need is fulfilled in a particularly special way by a gurl, rather than a girl….That is incredibly hot. And for me to truly enjoy cock, I need to be completely shaven, completely smooth, feminised in appearance and role. I enjoy the imaginative leap, the contrast between me and the guy. I’d like to find the time to spend a few days with a guy so I could wear whatever he wanted me to, and after a long, satisfying fuck I could just change into another sexy outfit for the rest of the day, until the next time he got the urge to bend me over and take me from behind, knowing that all we both want is to feel him cum. Having that constant reminder that he sees me as his cock loving gurl, mmmm. I was on all fours once, and the guy had slipped a vibrator inside me and pulled my panties back up to hold the vibrator in place. The vibrator was only about halfway in, and he sat back to enjoy the sight of me moaning with pleasure as I held the plastic shaft in my tight hole. It was completely still, and so was I, but he was so turned on looking at me like that. It was obviously a picture that he enjoyed creating, and it is so hot when a guy uses me to live out a little fantasy. When he replaced the vibrator with his cock and took me from behind, he like me to hold my cheeks open for him as he fucked me – he like the sight, but it was also a way of making me show him how much I wanted his cock. Of course, I obliged. I was absolutely dominated by his cock. It’s like he got more and more satisfaction the more he reinforced my submissiveness and need for cock. A couple of times, as I’ve been on my knees or on my back and a guy has lifted his hard, hot cock to my face, I have felt a little apprehensive, but as soon as my lips close around the shaft I am in a different world. Same as when I open my legs for him. The first few moments, as his shaft invades and holds open my tiny hole, and fills my tightness, are when I feel incredibly vulnerable and submissive, and I wonder if I can take it. But the constant movement in and out, the deepest thrusts when he holds his cock completely in me and pulsates inside me for a few seconds before resuming, it just makes me want more. I imagine how its looks with me on all fours, my dress pulled over my hips, my pantyhose around my thighs, my head on the pillow, my mouth open gasping as every thrust reaches its deepest point, my little dick soft and untouched underneath me and tucked into some pretty panties, and him kneeling behind me with his relentlessly hard cock disappearing into me, me pushing back onto him. I would make his cock feel absolutely divine. That’s what I do – I make cocks feel divine, and men feel dominant and satisfied. As long as they are nice to me! Thinking about being filled with fat cock, I get very distracted knowing how it feels to have a big shaft massaging my insides, 360 degrees, inches and inches deep. The warmth, the friction, the contact. And him building up to that overwhelming need to cum that will be satisfied deep inside me

When I don't have cock, I miss it. I know how relieved I would feel to have one inside my sissy pussy again. I don't really use toys in the meantime, it's nowhere near as good as the real thing. I used to like using cucumbers. The firmness, girth and texture are wonderful. There was one time I was using a short, thick one that just seemed to hit the right spot, really opening me up, and I could have fucked myself with it for hours. I think I'd like a guy to use one on me. Dildos are fine, but there's something extra kinky about a vegetable. I'll see if I can find someone who'll do that to me. I wonder if anyone on here would enjoy sliding one inside me and watch me take it. The guy I was with a few times at the end of last year liked to use his tongue and fingers on me, and once a slim dildo, but his urges quickly got the better of him after only a few minutes and he got his cock inside me. My boi pussy was very tight the first time, and he loved it. For a couple of days afterwards, if I touched myself there, I was amazed how his cock had stretched my opening. It was so sexy that his thick shaft had had that effect on me. Taking nearly seven inches in my tight pussy will always make me gasp - it literally takes my breath away - but by the third time with him I felt so comfortable as he pounded me from behind when I was on all fours. It felt like everything lined up right. Now, a couple of months later, I am as tight as ever, and waiting for the next man to own me and open me up all over again. I think, some photographs next time..

I’ve just been looking at a picture sent to me by a guy who had me recently. It was his first message to me and he attached a photo of his rock hard cock. I’ve been quite mesmerized staring at it, and remembering that all seven inches of it were inside me, completely filling me up. As soon as I dressed up I was completely compliant, and I could see how my tight dress and white stockings turned him on. He said he loved a nice smooth sissy pussy, and made me get on all fours and hold myself open for him to make me wet. The anticipation of knowing that he was behind me, lubing up his cock ready to penetrate my tightness and feel my warmth along the whole length of his shaft – mmmm. Knowing that a guy is so hard for me, so intent on cumming inside me, is delicious.

It was nice, but once he got his cock inside me my thoughts stopped and I just felt consumed and dominated by his thrusts, every one an expression of his desire and his pleasure that he was getting from my body. It is so fulfilling to be taken when dressed up. The joys of being a sissy!

ell, last night was divine. First encounter since the end of last year, so I was a bit nervous but needn’t have been. He sat on the sofa and I knelt in front of him. I was wearing a tight fitting dark blue evening dress, my white suspender tights, black boots and no panties. I began by licking the length of his cock, before taking him in my mouth. I felt him slowly grow and stiffen between my lips, the head moving deep in mouth as he twitched. He is about seven inches long and quite thick. I couldn’t get more than half of him in my mouth. But he clearly enjoyed it so much he quickly he stood up and led me to the bedroom.

He told me to lie face down, and he went down on my hot, tight opening. He loves doing this, and for me it’s the real start of submission. Being probed, prepared, knowing that he is getting more and more turned on in anticipation of taking me. I was aware just how very tight I would be, and wondered if I would be able to go through with it. He opened a bottle of lube and drizzled it between my soft, smooth cheeks, working a finger inside. I gasped and tried to relax. Remembering how full I felt when I had his cock inside me before, his finger felt so small in comparison. But I need a little preparation if I am going to be properly enjoyed. Another slippery finger, and I felt his urge building from the way he was pushing in right up to the knuckles. That was fine. My mind was only aware of my desire to be impaled on him, to feel completely full of his big, manly cock.

He pulled me up so I was on all fours on the bed, and he stood behind me. I felt the big head of his cock, which only a few minutes before had been nudging down my throat, pressing against me. I was so tight he had to slow down and get properly lined up. I smiled inside. He was so keen to feel my tight warmth on him, but my body seemed to be playfully resisting. And I knew that my body would soon completely submit and open up for him. He would open me up and touch me deep inside, and I would marvel at how my body deep inside would respond – all this from my desire to be made love to like a woman. Quite slowly but firmly – just how I like it – he eased in. One long, slow movement. I stifled a little scream, but still moaned and gasped. One of the pleasures of being a sissy is hearing the involuntary noises I make, and knowing how much it turns him on and makes me want to take me even more. My mouth open and my eyes closed, I tried to adjust to accommodating him as he rested inside me. Then he started moving.

God, I felt so full. That feeling of being touched, 360 degrees for seven inches, I love it. It feels so natural for me. All my movements and responses become feminine. I like it when he stays mostly in me, and pushes in until I can feel his body against mine. I love being taken from behind. It was amazing having his shaft holding me open, making my body open up, having him create that desire in me for more. He likes to make me hold my cheeks apart to show him how much I want it. I’m happy to oblige. Then he turned me over, opened my legs and pushed them back onto my chest, and was straight back into me. It’s more intense in this position. Very sexy, and I feel so submissive so like this. I could see his shaft plunging into me, and I feel helpless. I told him I wanted him to come inside me. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take. He told me he would come at the right time. He wanted to make sure that I left at the end of the evening with a lovely tingle inside, and that would take a bit more time.

He turned me over again, and took me in one of my favourite positions. I was face down on my front, and he was on top. God, he could have fucked me all night like that. It was wonderful. I felt so open, so relaxed, so intimately restrained by his weight pressing down in me. I felt him speed up, and after (how long? God knows, who cares?) I felt him climax inside me. Deep inside me he had his release. That’s what I wanted to feel. He stayed in me for while afterwards, as a glow of contentment spread through me.

I went home and had a couple of drinks and slept very well. I woke up this morning with a delightful sensation inside me, seven inches of sensation as though he was still there. I love that feeling. And I was ready to do it all over again. A morning fuck to start my day as a sissy. Delicious!

OMG...this is utterly breathtaking!

I'm literally quivering with excitement and arousal at this.

 

[submatsi9]

Hi

You never said in your post if you were upset over your husbands fetish? If I was you I would have a conversation with him. It sounds to me that your husband has a desire to becthecfemale and wants to suck and be fucked. It also sounds like he is submissive and he wants you to dominate him. If this turns you on I think you should run with it. Does your husband have cuckold fantasies? I bet he does. You should ask him. When you talk to him keep an eye on his cock when you hit a subject that makes his dick hard you will have your answers. Lastly I love your profile photos quite sexy.

 

[SweetAnnie40]

Here's what makes me tick....

I had a boyfriend who treated me very good for almost 3 years. I was his pool boy but soon became his pool girl. Even his dad enjoyed me several times, and he even raped me at first.
I've been doing hormones for several years now and have put a lot of effort in developing my breasts and smooth skin.
Most here know I wear cute panties everyday and sometimes go days dressed totally feminine. I consider myself a feminine being and have studied how to be a woman.
Being a woman is a very important part of my life, and being admired by both men and women is a huge turn on to me.

Thanks, Stargame. Glad you are embracing and enjoying your femininity.

 

[SweetAnnie40]

You never said in your post if you were upset over your husbands fetish? If I was you I would have a conversation with him. It sounds to me that your husband has a desire to becthecfemale and wants to suck and be fucked. It also sounds like he is submissive and he wants you to dominate him. If this turns you on I think you should run with it. Does your husband have cuckold fantasies? I bet he does. You should ask him. When you talk to him keep an eye on his cock when you hit a subject that makes his dick hard you will have your answers. Lastly I love your profile photos quite sexy.

Hi honey, I assume this is for me. I go into a lot more detail in my "Annie's Room" thread but quick and dirty version: I was shocked when he confessed to me over three years ago. I was hurt that he'd been lying to me but I also understood how scared and vulnerable he was. I love him dearly and we kept talking. Eventually I decided to support the man I love would be to love the woman he liked to be. I've been very supportive ever since and helped him explore many things. He's not super-submissive, isn't into bondage really. We've toyed with cuckolding a bit and that does turn him on a lot (and I do enjoy a man with a nice cock who wants to use it in me).

And for the photos, why thank you!

 

[LanaBehave]

Light their fuse?

https://yessissydenise.tumblr.com/image/639412163617980416

 

[woman_inside]

I can't speak to anyone else's motives or fetishes or sexuality, but for me it's a combo of various things:

-The physical pleasure of being penetrated. Obviously this would also happen bottoming in gay sex or taking a dildo, but it's very compatible with sissy/cd.
-Genuine exploration of gender expression. It's a way of experiencing stuff like shaving my legs or walking in heels, which appeal to my feminine side precisely because they're socially labeled female.
-Taboo being erotic - basically three taboos, having sex with men, feminization, and scenarios that would be taboo as a woman, such as hooker or public sex.
-Submission. This includes changing gender expression on command, and also doing roles involving submission, like hooker or maid. It's also part of the appeal of bottoming, as it leaves the top kind of in charge of the mechanics of sex.

 

[cuckoldbill]

Light their fuse?

https://yessissydenise.tumblr.com/image/639412163617980416

She could certainly light my fuse x x

 

[bi_cpl_with_crossdresser]

You know

It wasn't until recently that I decided that I kinda am a sissy and I spent a lot of years denying that fact even to myself

As others have said, the idea of giving total control over to your man for his pleasure is the sexiest part of the whole scenario. Letting him take over and lead how the night would go and just being used.

It may never happen to me but I still like the idea of it

 

[cuckoldbill]

I can't speak to anyone else's motives or fetishes or sexuality, but for me it's a combo of various things:

-The physical pleasure of being penetrated. Obviously this would also happen bottoming in gay sex or taking a dildo, but it's very compatible with sissy/cd.
-Genuine exploration of gender expression. It's a way of experiencing stuff like shaving my legs or walking in heels, which appeal to my feminine side precisely because they're socially labeled female.
-Taboo being erotic - basically three taboos, having sex with men, feminization, and scenarios that would be taboo as a woman, such as hooker or public sex.
-Submission. This includes changing gender expression on command, and also doing roles involving submission, like hooker or maid. It's also part of the appeal of bottoming, as it leaves the top kind of in charge of the mechanics of sex.

Very interesting point of view. Agree with most of it and it certainly gave me food for thought. Thanks for posting it

 

[stargame]

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[bi_cpl_with_crossdresser]

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I approve of this message.

 

[SweetAnnie40]

I approve of this message.

LOL...