What do you prefer to have
1. His cock?
2. To be her?
Be honest....
Thursday, 16 August 2012
A thought - a serious thought
I adore this little animation. It says sooo much about women.
Obviously it some sort of hen night / party / celebration. They have a male stripper the key girl is sucking him off and he cubs a little (I don't blame him she cute - giggle).
Quite rightly she pulls away (I am sure inside if she was alone she would have continued) she wipes the cum from her lips and all the girls cheer and clap.
This got me thinking even in this sub role the stripper is still in charge - women truly are designed, created to be fucked, used and owned by men. This is an interesting thought where does that put sissies and gurls like me who unlike me are not into men? Is that why most lesbians are butch and avoid typical female traits?
What is your take on the girl in the green what would you do?
Being more femm, means being more femm
A lot of gurls ask me how can they be more 'femm'?
Well ladies the answer is simple - yes yes there are many facets to it lose weight, be shaven, have breasts etc. But these are physical things I know several gurls who would never dress for anyone other than me. They fear the reaction these gurls are not what we would call femm but they are true women inside. (you know who you are and I adore you and wish I was half the women you are)
So back to my answer - well being femm is simple - be femm as much as you can be. Think femm, move femm, talk femm, think femm - be femm.
When you see a guy you think is sexy say so, when you see a women you think is stunning say so. It took me a long time to realise women are ok with this (guys not so much) My first encounter in a club with a guy as Tabby was a real eye opener. I was so nervous and silly I must have looked like a guy in drag I stumbled and blushed and felt foolish. Have the confidence to walk to the guy in a bar (make sure the bar is of a type you will not be picked on) and smile, make eye contact, (don't be a whore sucking your finger or a straw is not on) smile a little more a little lick of your lush lips and look down a little flutter your amazing eyes and then bite your lower lip while turning towards him on the bar stool drop one foot to the floor and slightly open your legs when he walks over and offers you a drink smile and say thank you order a cosmo and have fun.
I hear you all screaming I am not ready for that I want to be a lot more girly before I jump into that pool. Ok ladies the advice is still the same.
Be femm.
Take up feminine sports, hobbies and if your brave job. I did ballet for 4 years. One evening I managed to get high enough to attend a lesson as a girl. Liberating amazing day. The girls were (mostly) were supportive and for the first time I was invited to their after lesson drinks they had thousands of questions for me.
Horse ridding is another hobby worth looking into and do try to find a stable or class that is a little more exclusive I have found that posh girls are more kinky and will accept you more readily.
If you don't feel like a career change then do the housework enfemm.
If your partner is ok with it then how about being her maid and serving her?
The key is to be femm always especially when you are on your own.

There are no off days - a sissy is always femm always dressed when she can be and is always sensual - jogging bottoms and t-shirts do not make a sissy.
A good test is to dress well nothing too slutty think girl about town, just home from work and order a pizza have the money ready open the door smile hand the delivery boy the money take the pizza and close the door. (for added confidence have the light switched low)
Your heart will be pounding but the thrill darling will be worth it. Perhaps a nice little wet dream for you. Oh and don't be silly and eat the pizza ok maybe one slice as a reward - do you know how many calories is in one of those greedy icky things. Giggle.
Good luck sweetie - if you do try it do report back we are all dying to know how it went. xxx
Why every sissy should have a strong women in their life
Why every sissy, tgirl, girl should have a strong genetic women in their life.
Giggle apart from the obvious need that ever little sissy has. The desperate need to be made love to by a sexy strong women to be taken by her and fucked, used like a cheap slut.
Can I suggest you take a step back my little sissy friend and think on a little that women in the office you wish you could be, imagine your you and your dressed in your sissy finery and your having a coffee, imagine your wife knows and your in bed both wearing the most femm lingerie. Imagine your girlfriend smiles, hugs you and then demands you serve her when you finally reveal your a sissy and you need her to strap on a huge fat cock and take your little asspussy to heaven and back.
Imagine the bliss of a stung women helping you select the perfect pair of breasts forms
Can you imagine the fun and games to be had. She can help train you, you need to do is submit to her tell her what is in your heart and then let her take control.
Lick her out after she has had a stud take her is a small price to pay. Well you like being on your knees anyway - don't you?.
Dressing as her maid, serving her drinks, bathing her while she tells you about the cock that was in her mouth or filled her with cum as you clean her.
She can thrill you with stories about her lovers, teach you everything you need to know and things you had no idea about.
Think about the magical moment when she invites you into her bed and takes your virginity with a huge fat cock.
And as you drift further into her control and deeper into feline femininity she invites you into bed to be taken by her lover a real man a huge fat cock pushed deep into your body pushing your maleness away forever.
Imagine the parties you can have - her friends turn up with their sissies and share you out like pets.
Finally she allows you your own man. She has trained you and your the perfect sub sissy pet.
Imagine the wonderful nights you can all have.
My Dream
As Sir and some of my regular play dates know I am away at the moment I have not had much access to the internet and being away (I would not call this a holiday) with family for the first time as Tabby has been interesting.
My sister, mum and dad have hatched a plan they want to convince me that my current chosen path in life is wrong and that I should undo all my efforts and return to 'normal'
Well yesterday my dad left and went home - he gave up. Leaving my sister, mum and myself in the small rented cottage in the lake district (stunning part of the UK) My mum drove my dad to the train station and he returned to London. His parting words were - ok you win but I don't have to see it - so I am going home so I don't have it paraded in front of me. The 'it' he is referring to is my dressing, and general femm demeanour.
Yes like any sissy gurl I cried for hours. My sister and mum sat up with me last night and we chatted the chatting became more and more alcohol fuelled as the wine was quickly emptied from bottles. Our chatting turned more and more naughty as they began to accept me - they told me stories, I told them stories. They asked me questions and I asked them it was wonderfully girly, giggly and truly friendly.
I wanted to share a story from each of them. I have done my best to find several images to help illustrate each story.
Finally I had an incredibly erotic dream last night (hence the title of my post) a combination of wine and girly chat had me purring like a kitten. I will also share that dream.
My naughty mum - I am still blushing.
Prior to meeting my dad my mum worked at several large ad agencies in London as an account handler. She fitted the role perfectly, cute, sassy, intelligent and slightly submissive (her own words). She went on to ad that Account Handlers back then acted more like hostess, entertaining clients taking notes and running errands. She was dating the Finance Director of the agency she was working for.
They were at the annual Christmas party, clients booze, drugs and tarts were everywhere (again her words - I giggled, blushed and almost choked on my wine). Mum both my sister and I squealed.
She went on to describe the evening and how she flirted with this guy and that guy - Her boyfriend who was about 8 yrs older than her was getting more and more frustrated he pulled her away and into the corridor and roughly pulling her by one arm pushed, pulled her towards his office. As they turned the corner he pulled her against the wall pulled up her LBD (little black dress) and spanked her. My 2nd squeal of the evening and my sisters first OMG - giggle.
My Mum then went on to say she giggled at him and he got even more angry and pulled her into her office - Now picture the scene my sister and I are listening to my mum tell her story - were giggling, blushing, squealing and then my mum shocks me further she says he pulled her into her office in a low threatening voice said to her and my MUM!!! repeated this word for word.
She said he growled at her 'I am going to fuck you, you fucking cunt'
My turn to OMG and my sister to squeal!
My mum went to describe him pushing her onto his desk he pulled up her dress further and spanked her till my mum begged him to stop and fuck her.
Blushing my mum described how he thrust into her and made her cum all over his desk He manhandled her and she loved it. The wine flowed and she added once he collared me with his belt and fucked me till I passed out.
We both squealed OMG mum. My mum laughed and said well girls your turn. I blushed and my sister started to her story...
At university she dabbled in a lesbian relationship in her 2nd year.
My mum said oh hun was it that nice girl (name removed to spare blushes) who visited us in your 2nd year of summer. She was so sweet. My sister nodded and smiled you could see the sparkle in her eye as she recalled that summer.
She said that one night they had gone out to the student bar intent on finding some guys - both girls being a little horny but found themselves totally intoxicated with each other the more they chatted the more they wanted each other. My sister added that somehow they just knew it it wasn't a verbal thing it just clicked.
Silence fell over them both my sister bit her lip and she described how her friend took her hand and led her back to their shared room.
They stripped and started to kiss then my sister started to describe how they would spend hours rubbing each other 'tribbing' each otters clits.
She then went onto describe the weekend they bought a strap on my sister blushed and mu mum giggled - I was stunned into silence as I listened to my sister express how she was fucked senseless by a fat hard and long strap on.
My mum asked how big it was, my sister blushed and whispered 10inches.
I have no idea why I said it but the wine my combined shock of my sister and mums tales I blurted out. Well so I have a slut for a mum and a sister.
My sister responded almost instantly well that explains you my dear little sissy.
I blushed and started to respond and my mum cut in.
Girls now stop it.
Tabby hun I know about your blog, I know what you are hun please now sit down and lets at least act like ladies.
we both replied yes mum.
Now Tabby sweetheart we are all girls here and we are sharing. Now I want to ask you questions you can share a story if you want to but I really am intrigued tell me hun, I know you like girls and guys how do you see yourself.
Blushing and with my eyes lowered I whispered - as a bi girl mum.
The wine poured we chatted further and questions were asked, what was your first time like? Do you swallow? - blushing, does it hurt? How sub are you really? What's your have thing to do?
Blushing I begun - yes it hurt but it also felt amazing I cried, squealed and could not walk probably for days - my mum giggled and said I have had a few of those nights myself.
I love making guys cum I really love a mans cum
My sister giggled really I hate it. I only deal with it because the guys love it when I swallow. My mum blushed and said I am with Tabby I adore the taste. Yes mum I added I really love it when they cum on my face or breasts.
I love to suck cock too - I really blushed and my mum giggled my sister squealed. Girls I have spent hours on my knees and I love it.
I love playing with it and licking the guys balls.
My mum asked me if I use my cock on guys.
Blushing I said no it really is too small and very rarely gets hard anymore the hormones have been quite effective in that area.
My mum then asked about sir I said I love being his sub and express how he has taken care of me and (flashing through my mind was the several training sessions I went through with sir) Yummy giggle.
Part 2 to follow...
Wednesday, 15 August 2012
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