It's Hard Being a Sissy Housewife: Forced Feminization Stories

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I used to dream about wearing my mom's undies, you know, her nylons, her silky panties...then as a child I did. I wore them. Later on, it wasn't enough... Continue reading Mercy, I don't know why folks think they ~have~ to make this disclaimer. First, it's not at all true. I thought that this might break the tension, but he blushed and didn't reply. I joked that his red cheeks made him look even more like a doll. "Should I put you in a pretty dress and play with you?" You're making this really awkward," I say. "Why don't you give me a proper reason, like you're insecure about your masculinity? Hmm? Or uncomfortable with your sexuality?"

Barry was very nervous. Just the thought of going out in public dressed as a girl was extraordinary. Dylan seemed much more confident about it... Continue reading You do look demure, darling, but I know you can take this." I thrust in my finger deeply, twisting it on its way out and adding a second for the next round.

MY WIFE KAREN

I don’t see how I could have a little slave-girl and not take her just like any other girl would be taken? Do you?” She asked pressing the tip of one of her fingers against my tiny opening. “Do you see any possible way that you could keep that from happening?” She asked as she pushed the first 1/3 of her index finger into my hole.

I stammered for a moment, then managed to say. “I didn’t know.” Of course she asked me “Didn’t know what?”. The embarrassment that flood through me was unbelievable, but I forced myself to answer her. A nice looking lady opened the door she was maybe in her late twenties, early thirties. The lady went wild over the person who looked like a 2 year-old baby girl standing in front of her. She looked right at him saying, “Oh-My-Gosh precious, you look so adorably cute, and absolutely darling in your frilly little outfit. Wow look at all the lace & bows, you must just love being dressed up so cute. Oh look at that you’re even wearing a diaper, and rubber panties on under those cute looking rumba panties aren’t you? Oh how cute is that? Jane then said a control phrase to her husband. “Sweety Pie” don’t you have something to say to this nice lady? She wanted her new baby husband to say something special to this lady who had answered the door, and the control phase made sure he said what she wanted him to. She made sure that he first gave a very cute little curtsy, and then using his best baby voice, with the lisp. He said to the lady, while still keeping his pacifier in his mouth“ “HI Ms. Lois”. “My name is “Baby Pricilla”. “Mommy said we had to stop by so I could show you how cute and adorable I look now. I feel so cute in my new frilly outfits that mommy makes me wear”. “Don’t I look really pretty”? “I’m so sorry, but mommy says from now on I can’t come over to play with you anymore, because that would be wrong”. Mommy said that I was a bad girl for doing that. So from now on I have to stay home, and be mommies cute little baby girl. The only fun I can have now is to please mommy & her friends when ever she wants, and play with all my dollies, while I sit in my playpen”. “I am only allowed to do what mommy tells me I can do from now on”. Then little Pricilla gave another little curtsy. Now that "mommy" as she loves to be called, is used to me trying on her sexy things, we started shopping together as her "husband". We always make... Continue readingOh, what's that my little sissy slut? You want more bondage and can't wait for your walk!? I just knew you'd love our session this time!" Mistress K next tied a belt around me under my breasts and all the way around my arms, as well as another over my breasts, really squeezing my breast forms and accentuating the size, as well as securing my arms tightly behind me. Unable to move my arms without also moving the entirety of my upper body, Mistress K instructs me to stand up and face towards the bed. She pushes me over, my body and face landing roughly on the bed as she holds my legs where they are. The first thing a ballerina needs to learn," I said, placing my hands on his chest, "is balance." I shoved him roughly onto the bed. I climbed on top of his supine body and began kissing him. Whether it was through fear or arousal, this time he began to respond.

Mommy started out seducing us as adolescents. The Mr. Bubbles bath time was always our favorite time (except bedtime) Mommy always took time to carefully... Continue reading My best friend lived across the street and we spent the night at each other’s houses. His mom was always wearing a tight one piece swimsuit, they had... Continue reading Convincingly my mom continued to tease me after finding me wearing her expensive lingerie. Son, these are your mom's best imported European undies... Continue reading Debbie and I had been dating for several months. We were both in our 20's and from upper middle-class families. Debbie's mother had passed away... Continue reading I feel better than ever, pushing my face between her buttcheeks and sniffing deeply, the aroma from her clean ass is the best thing I have ever smelled.I have also noticed how you look at me, stare at my ass and breasts when you think that I won't notice. Well, I did," Julie tells me. I was actually a little frightenend as I nodded my agreement. “Yes Karen.” I said as she stared down at me. She took a deep breath, then sat up.