5 Things A Sissy Does When the Wife Leaves Home

5 Things Sissy Does When Wife Goes Away

  1. Calls Mistress Alexa to tell her that Wifey is probably with a real man, with a real dick, and is getting the sexual pounding she can’t get from a sissy husband!
  2. Calls Mistress Alexa to tell her that he is in his wife’s closet, wearing her panties, her stockings, her bra… and wants to dress up ALL THE TIME!
  3. Calls Mistress Alexa to tell her that his wife has packed the sexy lingerie he gave her, that she NEVER wears for him, and that she just emailed him a selfie of herself in her hotel room wearing a lacy nightie with matching crotchless panties…. Why do you think she sent me this, Mistress Alexa?
  4. Calls Mistress Alexa to tell her that his wife has  locked him  into a chastity belt for the duration of her out of town trip — and that he is feeling horny and wants to be used like the slut that he is… can Mistress help?
  5. Calls Mistress Alexa to tell her that his wife’s best friend is coming over with a special surprise… and he thinks that the special surprise is his wife’s best friend’s husband… He wants Mistress to get him ready….

Hijras: transvestites, eunuchs or asexuals? fathered by Krishna and Aravan….or Ardhanari?

Hijras are communities of transvestites, eunuchs and asexuals or meta-sexuals with a traditional (marginal) role in Hindu society.

From Wikipedia:

Hijras belong to a special caste. They are usually devotees of the mother goddess Bahuchara Mata, Lord Shiva or both. Hijra culture draws upon the traditions of several religions.

Hijras and Bahuchara Mata

Bahuchara Mata is a Hindu goddess with two unrelated stories both associated with transgender behavior. One story is that she appeared in the avatar of a princess who castrated her husband because he would run in the woods and act like a woman rather than have sex with her. Another story is that a man tried to rape her so she cursed him with impotence. When the man begged her forgiveness to have the curse removed, she relented only after he agreed to run in the woods and act like a woman. The primary temple to this goddess is Gujarat[25] and it is a place of pilgrimage for hijras, who see Bahucahara Mata as a patroness.

Hijras in the Mahabharata
In the Mahabharata, before the Kurukshetra War, Ahiravan offers his lifeblood to goddess Kali to ensure the victory of the Pandavas, and Kali agrees to grant him power. On the night before the battle, Aravan expresses a desire to get married before he dies. No woman was willing to marry a man doomed to die in a few hours, so Krishna assumes the form of a beautiful woman called Mohini and marries him. In South India, hijras claim Aravan as their progenitor and call themselves “aravanis.”[27]
In Tamil Nadu each year in April and May, hijras celebrate an eighteen-day religious festival. The Aravani temple is located in the village Koovagam in the Ulundurpet taluk in Villupuram district, and is devoted to the deity Koothandavar, who is identified with Aravan. During the festival, the aravanis reenact a story of the wedding of Lord Krishna and Lord Aravan, followed by Aravan’s subsequent sacrifice. They then mourn Aravan’s death through ritualistic dances and by breaking their bangles. An annual beauty pageant is also held, as well as various health and HIV or AIDS seminars. Hijras from all over the country travel to this festival. A personal experience of the hijras in this festival is shown in the documentary India’s Ladyboys, by BBC Three and also on the television series Taboo on the National Geographic Channel.

Hijras and Lord Shiva

One of the forms of Lord Shiva is a merging with Parvati where together they are Ardhanari, a god that is half Shiva and Half Parvati. Ardhanari is especially worshipped in North India and has special significance as a patron of hijras, who identify with the gender ambiguity.[25]

Hijras in Ramayana

In some versions of the Ramayana,[26] when Rama leaves Ayodhya for his 14-year exile, a crowd of his subjects follow him into the forest because of their devotion to him. Soon Rama notices this, and gathers them to tell them not to mourn, and that all the “men and women” of his kingdom should return to their places in Ayodhya. Rama then leaves and has adventures for 14 years. When he returns to Ayodhya, he finds that the hijras, being neither men nor women, have not moved from the place where he gave his speech. Impressed with their devotion, Rama grants hijras the boon to confer blessings on people during auspicious inaugural occasions like childbirth and weddings. This boon is the origin of badhai in which hijras sing, dance, and give blessings.[27]

The first reality show for and about the transgendered will be launched by a Bangladesh TV channel according to http://malikatv.blogspot.com

The ATN Bangla show — called “Amra Tomadery” — translated as “We are for you“, started accepting applications for contestants in December of last year. Contestants will be dancing and acting in front of voting audiences.

“The aim is to end the taboos that are associated with hijras,” said the show’s producer.

Transgendered and Jewish?

For young people in the tight-knit Orthodox community, being gay can feel extremely isolating. But ever since Mordechai Levovitz co-founded Jewish Queer Youth, a support network for queer Orthodox Jews under 30, there’s been a community ready to accept each other with open arms. He recently visited our podcast studio to discuss coming out to his parents, the pitfalls of reparative therapy, and how he’s learned to live as a gay observant Jew.

Read more: http://www.forward.com/articles/131552/#ixzz11Uo8wXDv

Substitutes?

Dear Mistress Alexa,
When I was browsing through your Website, i felt like i found the exit of the labyrinth i was stuck in. It has been 2 years now that i want to exploit my feminine side but where i live, i got no mistress to guide me and sex tools like chastity belt are not available. will you please help me for these question:
Can anything compensate for the chasity belt?
I hv a very deep voice any way i can soften it?
i hv a fast growing beard and moustache. how to stop them from growing overnight?
Hope u reply soon Mistress,
Fiminativeboy…

Dear F:

Chastity is first of all an act of tribute to your mistress, not a physical state of being caged. So, yes, there are many ways to “compensate for” a chastity belt. You may use a pink ribbon, a hair curler, a paper tattoo. You can codify your chaste bits in any way your mistress desires, so as to remember that your bits belong to her.

Your voice? Well, you can listen to audio tapes of women, talking. You can whisper. You can imitate the speech of the women around you. But only a hormone shift will alter the pitch of your male voice.  Likewise with your hairiness. The only semi-permanent solution is electrolysis or laser hair removal: ask your dermatologist.

A

Roleplay: You come to my fashion studio to buy lingerie for your wife…

You ask me to model it for you… I put on panties, a pointy lace bra, stockings…. and stand on a platform above you, so you can see me from below. I tell you that from here, from above, I feel like a goddess and you look like a slave. I tell you to look up at me, to look into my pussy; you do, and from the moment you do you lose your power. I take off all your clothes and begin your punishment session. ..

Roleplay: You had 5 older sisters and all of them dressed you up. At first they just thought it was cute….ear

And after a while, it became a game, and then, for you, a habit. You went to bed with petticoats and panties… You modeled dresses for your sisters, you gossiped with their girlfriends, you made your mother treat you like the sixth girl. And now you are dressing up for me, for your wife, and I am starting a new regimen of punishment, discipline and humiliation…

Opening Soon: A Gay Bar Next To Ground Zero For "Islamic Gay Men"

Greg Gutfield To Open A Gay Bar Next To Ground Zero Mosque To C ater To “Islamic Gay Men”
by Jon Bershad

Greg Gutfield from Fox News’ Red Eye announced today via his blog that he is actively speaking to investors and plans on opening a gay bar next to the controversial mosque being built near Ground Zero in New York. To make matters worse (better?) the bar will be specifically designed to cater to homosexuals of the Islamic faith. God, this is going to be an exciting block.

Here’s Gutfield’s entire post:

“So, the Muslim investors championing the construction of the new mosque near Ground Zero claim it’s all about strengthening the relationship between the Muslim and non-Muslim world.

As an American, I believe they have every right to build the mosque – after all, if they buy the land and they follow the law – who can stop them?

Which is, why, in the spirit of outreach, I’ve decided to do the same thing.

I’m announcing tonight, that I am planning to build and open the first gay bar that caters not only to the west, but also Islamic gay men. To best express my sincere desire for dialogue, the bar will be situated next to the mosque Park51, in an available commercial space.

This is not a joke. I’ve already spoken to a number of investors, who have pledged their support in this bipartisan bid for understanding and tolerance.

As you know, the Muslim faith doesn’t look kindly upon homosexuality, which is why I’m building this bar. It is an effort to break down barriers and reduce deadly homophobia in the Islamic world.

The goal, however, is not simply to open a typical gay bar, but one friendly to men of Islamic faith. An entire floor, for example, will feature non-alcoholic drinks, since booze is forbidden by the faith. The bar will be open all day and night, to accommodate men who would rather keep their sexuality under wraps – but still want to dance.

While he had been addicted to her for years….

from an “Anonymous Admirer”

While he had been addicted to her voice for years, he realized that Alexa’s power was starting to scare him. He issued her a challenge, that if he could resist her hypnotic ways in person, she would completely reverse any conditioning she implanted in his mind over the years. But, if he couldn’t, he agreed to allow her to completely brainwash him.

Alexa loved the thought of his challenge, realizing she was far too powerful and he didn’t realize it. She smiled to herself. This would be EASY. She would soon add another fixture to her collection.

A cruel smile crossed across her beautiful lips. She knew his mind was open to her powerful; her hypnotic powers should be capable of overwhelming quickly. “Then I’ll see if he makes a good slave,” she said, with a chortle.

As the tall, muscular young man walked further around her private pool he finally spied Alexa, reclining on a towel at the far end. She was beautiful, covered in oil, and the skimpiest pink bikini ever made. She waved at him, beckoning him closer with a graceful curl of her index finger. The trap was set.

“I know that none of guys you’ve come across before have been able to resist you, but I am a MAN. You will not have me, Alexa.” And then to a snicker from the hypnotic goddess, he struck one of those dumb looking hero poses, with his hands doubled up into fists, resting firmly on his hips.

The gorgeous hypnotuese slowly, sensuously, rose to her feet and stared directly into his eyes. She focused all her mesmerizing power on this man and whispered words with her magical voice that she knew would penetrate deep into his vulnerable mind.

“Look at me… NOW … you can hear MY thoughts in your mind and cannot stop them from penetrating deep into your weak brain … thoughts of me will fill your mind …look deep into my eyes …. you cannot resist the power of my eyes … you cannot resist my thoughts …. all the resistance in your mind is fading away … your will is being erased …. everything is spinning … you are so dizzy … looking into my hypnotic eyes makes you sooooo dizzy …. try as you will, you are unable to resist Alexa …. you are dizzy … you are feeling so confused … too weak to even hold your head up …..”

The man’s head lolled forward, then, quickly, he again stood erect and regained his steady, powerful gaze. “That’s just a simple mind trick and will have no affect on me. I can resist your magic and I am leaving of my own free will, there is nothing you can do to stop me.”

Alexa nodded at the young man, in recognition of his ability to resist her first onslaught. Then she refocused her mind and attacked once more.

“Oh I think there MAY be something I can do . .. you WERE able to resist me for just a moment …. but you ARE a man …. just a man .. and there are other ways into your simple male mind… look at me… look at me…”

He turned around and looked at her as she waved her hand in a graceful, hypnotic gesture and spoke again, ” My eyes are hypnotic … my voice is hypnotic … my entire body has the power to hypnotize and entrance …

She untied her little bikini top revealing her perfect perky breasts and erect nipples.

“Look at my breasts. Look right into my nipples, not around the nipples but in the nipples. Good…that’s right. Relax, sink deeper for me. Look! Look!”

As he gazed at the vision of lovliness that was Alexa he immediately flashed on the fact that her physical beauty of her body was as fascinatingly compelling as her voice, and her eyes.

Look into my nipples and relax. Relax, sink deeper down. Your eyes are heavy, but you want to keep them open. Watch me circle my breasts round and around and around as you stare into my nipples, don’t close your eyes, too heavy, you have to close your eyes. My breasts are too much for your weakening mind you cannot resist…. I am sending you into a deep … helpless … hopeless … hypnotic trance… and you will have to succumb to my hypnotic powers ….” His eyes took in every inch of her gorgeous breasts, every detail of her beautiful face. He was captured by her breasts, her face, and her eyes…. his breath stopped. His heart raced.

Alexa smiled as she sensed the he was slipping into her hypnotic control. “So sleepy now my pet … dizzy … weak … wanting to close your eyes … needing to close your eyes … but so fascinated by my beauty your eyes must stay open to gaze at me … so enthralled by my beauty … lusting after my body …and you know you must keep staring at me no matter how deep your trance becomes … poor little boy …. sinking deeper under my spell … every word pulling you deeper … every moment more lost in the sound of my voice and your desire to drink in my beauty … your mistress can help you … all you need to do is look .. and listen … and go deeper and deeper into trance for me….”

He was frozen, in fact, fear had crept into his thoughts and, had he been able, he’d have escaped by running away. He raised his hand to his forehead as if to wipe away the salacious thoughts that were IN his mind, then, slowly he moved his hand down the front of his shorts and softly touched his own swelling, male member. “No …. mustn’t …” he moaned quietly.

“Oh yes …. you MUST,” Alexa retorted, ” you’re cock is so uncomfortable now … cock throbbing …growing … engorging … but constricted by those tight shorts … thank goodness you are strong enough to tear them off so you can free your cock… expose your cock for me … take it out … let Alexa see it …it NEEDS to be free ”

Swaying, as if some constantly changing wind was moving his body, he reached down and ripped open the crotch of his shorts then pulled out his enormous cock.

“As you stare at my luscious body I want you to touch your cock … to rub it … to massage it … look at me and we will masturbate … won’t we… masturbate … thinking of my body … listening to my voice… you are already enthralled by me and now each stroke of your hand … each warm touch of your own fingers … brings you deeper under my control… deeper into my hypnotic trance… deeper … deeper..”

“Rub it gently … gently … it’s so relaxing and soothing to rub your cock while your new mistress watches….and speaks to your mind … and body …”

He blinked his eyes quickly, immediately trying to resist her spell when Alexa used the term MISTRESS.

The sexy hypnotist saw his attempt to fight her mesmerizing power and started to speak softly to her prey, “Don’t fight me …. just keep rubbing … very soon you will become deeply hypnotized … because as you look at me you know you cannot resist my power … my seductive, hypnotic voice … my powerful, hypnotic eyes … my sultry, hypnotic body … no resistance … powerless …. falling under my spell and so unable to fight it … helpless …. helpless…..” She reached up and cupped her firm, perky breasts. “My breasts hold you in their power… look at me …”

He tried to focus his mind enough to continue his struggle, but as he listened to that wonderful mesmerizing voice, his hand gently played with his cock, and he felt himself slipping away.”

“My body is so hypnotic … if you wish, my pet, you may look away from my breasts and look at my body … or my ass … poor baby … you don’t know where to look do you … but you know you must listen to my powerful voice … obey my hypnotic voice … concentrate on my hypnotic voice …. and my mesmerizing body…”

As his eyes involuntarily lowered to her perfect pink bikini bottoms, his prick became even more engorged. “No …please …please…. “he moaned.

“Oh my poor little pet,” Alexa taunted,” No or please? Stop or go? Which are you begging for, freedom or slavery? ”

“Ahhh …. i …. i ….” The man moaned, once more unable to speak as lust filled his mind.

“You will listen ONLY to the sound of my voice … no other sounds matter … and every word pulls you deeper under my power … my control … every word … deeper and deeper …you are being entranced … controlled … hypnotized … by my voice and my body and your desire for me grows with every word you hear … you can’t resist …. your desire for me growing every second… rub your cock for me now….. a little faster …. my body is so exciting …. my voice so irresistible …. unable to fight any more … falling deeper and deeper under my spell……mine to control now …. helpless … powerless… rub your cock for Alexa … ”

“ohhhh,” another moan, a weak, helpless response from the mesmerized man.

“Grasp that cock fully now my pet… and move your hand faster… Watch as I circle my breasts round and around, it makes you stroke your cock up and down… round and round… up and down…my voice is dominating your thoughts … you can think only thoughts I give you…. you can see only sights I allow you to see…. only my voice echoing in your mind…. you are helpless …under my control…. my voice guiding your hand … stroke your cock…. round and round up and down… you feel your own hand exciting you …. You feel my voice rubbing your cock…. unable to fight me…. helpless ….powerless…”

His knees were starting to buckle. Now it was Alexa who walked closer as she sensed his eminent surrender. And with each step she felt her control over her newest conquest grow.

“That’s it my pet … keep obeying my commands and stroking your cock … a little quicker now ….” She walked around the helpless man; his powerful body was almost motionless, as he masturbated, moving his hand up and down in cadence, his rigid shaft, jutting straight out through the tear in his shorts.

Your poor cock is so deeply under my spell now … so deeply hypnotized … your cock will follow my every commend… your mind and body so obedient … hand to cock … rubbing harder … faster … cock and hand under my erotic spell …”

The irresistible woman rubbed her hand gently up and down his smooth face, “Faster now pet …. because when you cum … when I ALLOW you to cum … you will be totally under my control. Totally under my spell… my slave…. just as others have before you…. totally mine…see … now even your cock is hypnotized … it can only cum when Alexa allows it to cum … and then you will be mine…. my obedient slave … stroke it for me, pet … or should I call you SLAVE….”

“Iaaayahhh…” he screamed, lost in lust and unable to reach orgasm. Every second bringing him deeper under Alexa’s spell.

“Faster slave …. faster…”

“Even harder and faster …”

“Helpless … Faster …under my power … faster … hypnotizing your cock …. faster… I command you, faster.

The man moved his hand faster and faster, up and down his engorged cock, groaning with lust, obeying every command from the villainous vixen who was now moving her fingers gently, in tiny hypnotic circles on his temples.

She was close enough, now, to whisper in his ear, “Can’t stop…. stroke faster … wait for my command….what will you be when you cum? Tell me….”

“slave … Slave …SLAVE…” he screamed at the top of his lungs, breathing labored, sweat pouring down his face.

A laugh now escaped Alexa’s beautiful lips, “Who’s slave…tell me…say it….”

“YOUR SLAVE. GODDESS ALEXA’S SLAVE. YOURS! YOURS! YOURS…”

“Good slave boy,” the hypnoteuse spoke, “Now… you … may… CUM! Cum for me Now Slave and be mine forever”

And with that, the hypnotized man spurted a huge stream of cum across the pool deck and he fell to his knees, exhausted.

Alexa entwined her fingers in his hair and pulled his face up to hers and kissed him. “Good slave boy. Who do you belong to?”

“To YOU my Goddess Alexa, ” the man whispered, and leaned down to kiss her bare feet.

She reached into her beach bag and Alexa produced a pair of pink satin panties with “Alexa’s Slave” sewn in gold, and then told him to put them on. She playfully stroke his cock through the shiny panties and then commanded him to crawl behind her as she took him inside to completely drain him of all of his cum and any further resistance he may have had left.

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