Having discovered Menagerie (@bymenagerie) Alexa can now help you reclaim your right to:
- wear lace
2. adorn yourself
3. corset yourself
4. humiliate yourself
I understood her frustration; I felt the same way and she was just as sexual as I. But to hear her say she needed to get fucked and was honestly thinking about finding some men (MEN? plural?) to give her a nasty shagging, was painful. Since my injury, I couldn’t get hard or I’d risk ripping open the sutures.
This ruled out everything, including eating her pussy — which she had trained me to do and I was forever grateful since I enjoyed it as much as anything in the world. But if I were to suck her now, I would get to feel her orgasm on my face but I’d also get a massive erection and re-injure myself-when I was just days away from being able to serve her once again.
The chastity device would be off–it was a huge reason I had healed quickly, preventing my cock from hardening–and I would get into her like a bad dream-not leaving for hours. I had waited; couldn’t she go 3 more days, too? She said that since I couldn’t get hard in my cock-cage, she might as well bring HARD cocks back home, tie me to a chair and have me watch and take notes as she got her cunt ravaged by SUCCESSFUL spurting dicks.
I knew she was just venting, but hours later when she was leaving to meet her sister, I was nevertheless glad to be in chastity (for my own protection) and knew full well that her sis (my keyholder) would never betray my wife and secretly release my cock from its prison–no matter how big the bribe. I just needed these 2 or 3 days to fly by. I might even be healed enough to fuck her now, but since I couldn’t see my dick, I just had to go by the doctors estimate-despite knowing I was a rapid healer.
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Now I had to get the nasty image of my wife splayed open on our bed as I sat, restrained, 4 feet away- watching her being fucked by a happier, larger, more manly cock… I fell asleep and dreamed out bbc, big beautiful cocks, and my wife riding them all….
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Hours later, I ventured out to the living room and was greeted by my tipsy wife. Her hair loose, nipples stiff against her torn blouse, lipstick smeared and her panties visible–hanging out of her purse. As she opened her mouth-no doubt to give me some sort of explanation–I was surprised at the words she had chosen for this. “I haven’t sucked that much cock in a LONNNGGG time!”–she stammered proudly. I was aghast and stood with my mouth open as she began relating her ‘apology’:
“We were shooting pool and the guys bought me a few drinks and felt me up and it was all just in fun. Next thing I knew, I was bent over the pool table and held down and had a nice dick rammed up my cunt–oh babe, it was so fucking hot! It turned me on immensely and I started offering blow-jobs and then–!
“WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?!”, I screamed.
“I’m saying that I got fucking pounded by HARD dick, you pathetic faggot! come here!!”
I did as ordered and watched as she took a key from her purse, tugged my panties down and freed my cock from its recent incarceration. “You’ll get hard and be ready to fuck in 15 minutes or I’ll find more men tomorrow–and YOU WILL WATCH!”
I could hardly believe what she had been telling me. as I brought my eyes up to meet hers, she began grinning and I saw that she was staring at my downed panties–and my rising cock.
“You little slut”, she sneered, “your clitty is swelling! You like this!”–maybe, but it was ending right now, since I was getting a hard-on, right? She reached out and lightly stroked my red swollen meat—-“mmmmmm”, was all she said. In seconds I was on the verge of exploding but she wasn’t ready to allow that and told me to kneel and get the strangers out of her cunt.
‘Do what??’, I mumbled.
“Suck the jizz out of my pussy, so you’ll have room in there for your HARD dick”!!!
‘Seriously’? I asked.
“Either that or I go find someone to do it for me”.
In seconds I was before her and she smiled smugly, “oh and sweety, do take your time about it”. I began at the inside of her left knee where the sticky, liquid river had its origin……..
This column was inspired by a very long and intimate session with a sissy husband (client) who had moved into the Maid’s room over a year ago.
At the time, I imagined that this move out of his wife’s bed and into the maid’s room was logical, inevitable, and pleasurable for all parties.
After all, the wife had long ceased believing that her sissy husband was a ‘man’. She, the wife, had not allowed herself to be entered by his sissy-clitty for many years… and the only kind of satisfaction her sissy husband was allowed to enjoy was a rare rub against the wife’s bottom, to be followed by a quick ejaculation — off the sheets…!
Much as she enjoyed humiliating her husband in front of their friends and neighbors, the wife was no longer amused by her husband’s frivolous crossdressing cycles.
The husband, you see, did nothing in the house except for dressing up…. What a horror!
1. Don’t ever forget that Sissies have no credit. Every day is a new day. Every time you put on a dress you start fresh, with a score of “zero”. You do not get any Sissy Points for looking pretty yesterday. You need to look pretty today.
2. When girls dress up, sissies, they do so to make themselves prettier… Dressing up goes hand in hand with primping up, waxing, smoothing, perfuming, moussing, making up, etc etc etc etc
A sissy in a maid’s outfit with hairy legs and a 2 day beard is not really lovable, is he…?
3. Your Sissy Maid role begins with domestic prettification. First, you prettify the house. Then, you prettify yourself.
4. Don’t repeat yourself. The most enjoyable massage perfumed too long and too many times becomes dull, insensible, and annoying.
5. Always ask to be corrected. Assume that you have done at least one or two things wrong.
6. Sign up for a Woman’s Yoga class. Or Maybe Pilates. Get yourself a Lululemon outfit and imitate the girls.
7. Do your maid’s work so well that your Mistress is asked: “who does your housework?”? When she loans you out to her friends you can make yourself loved, all over again.
Now to figure out: who are you?
Maybe we can devise a multiple choice test?
Maybe a story?
after 40 years of marriage that you are a crossdresser, that you wear and want to wear her panties, that wearing lingerie lets you feel like her, and that now you are retired you would like to dress all the time!
Imagine your wife telling you that she approves, as long as she gets to pick out the clothes that you wear each morning!
My name is Mistress Alexa, my clients are sissies, and this could be you!
Call 888-411-1230 to find out more!
“Now that I’ve retired, I want to dress up and manage the house!”
I’m going to feminize you against your will and then I’m going to put you to work for me!
Just like an English Mistress: I’m going to lace you into this …… and now it’s time for you to call me!
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