My mistress demanded that I put myself in chastity on this business trip and then post it online. I love to obey her.

I love so much going to see my nyc mistress, when she makes me go get a manicure and paint my nails red, the dresses me up like this and assaults my ass while I’m strapped down helpless and blindfold.and she knows I’m fantasizing about being forced to suck a real cock while she flicks my ass on her table. I’m such a cocksucker dreamer.

Humiliating On Line Shopping Spree

You will wear panties and panty hose while shopping for me. You will sit at your computer at work, or in the Public Library, searching for pretty panties or sissy panties or slutty panties on line, leaving the shopping site and photo open on the computer screen while you go to freshen your sissy lip gloss in the Ladies Room.

Then when you come back to the computer you will look around at the other serious people and accept their rebuke or derision or contempt… then take a nice selfie and email it to alexa@houseboys.net

One Day Sale on Makeup and Sissy Stuff at ULTA

Ever consider staying home and having a SPA DAY?  Well, here’s your chance to stock up on face masks, lip masks, eye creams, waxing strips, body scrubs, and more…

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If you ever wanted to feel what its like to be Cinderella, try this lace mask by Patchology, or give your sissy self a real manicure with paste on nail polish …

And when you’re done you can share your photos on Ulta’s Social Gallery: UPLOAD a photo with #UltaBeauty http://www.ulta.com/ultaShareGallery/

But there’s more ….

face-masks

Hair clips and bobby pins, mini palettes with eye shadows, lip glosses and foundations, lipstick collections, eyebrow kits, curling irons, hairspray!!!

We could go on and on and on… but all you really need to do is drop by Ulta.com and see for yourself….

http://www.ulta.com/skin-care-treatment-serums-sheet-masks?N=27hg&Ns=topRated%7C1

Try on Makeup Before You Buy

Sissies – don’t you wish you could Try on Makeup Before You Buy – try on different brands and colors of lipstick and other cosmetics without buying…

What color lipstick (or blush or eyeshadow or foundation) would look good on you??

Have you ever wandered around CVS or Walgreens or Target and wondered what which shade of cheap lipstick you should buy? How can you possibly tell what would match your face?? Well here’s a way to try on the color without actually trying it on! Perfect for sissies who love to be humiliated but only in private.

iphone-red-girlIt’s an app.

It is available for iphone and android, and it is called ShadeScout.

ShadeScout lets you:

  • Virtually try on new shades in real time
  • Find all the makeup you need to make yourself pretty: lipstick, lip gloss, eyeshadow, eyebrows, bronzer, blush, and foundation – !
  • Try out different popular brands – like Mac, Clinique, Sephora, Revlon, Cover Girl, L’Oreal, and more!
  • Buy your favorite colors through the app, or on line.

Try on Makeup Colors – Lipsticks, Blushers, Eyeshadows

First find a color you want to see on your lips or your eyes or cheeks or skin. ShadeScout – using its cosmetics color search engine, displays all the available brands which have cosmetics in that color! Then you press “try on” and you can click down on whatever lipstick you want to try on!  When you find one you love, click on the little heart to save it….

Imagine you see a photo of a model wearing a color that you’d wear if it were a shade of lipstick or eyeshadow? Focus your camera on that perfect color, then use the real-time virtual Try-On feature to see how it looks on you, as if you’re looking in a mirror!

Looking like a sissy girl (or looking good as a sissy girl) is easy when you can make yourself up by trying on your favorite  luxury cosmetics brands… ShadeScout lets you find and virtually try on makeup, and even then Share your Pretty Face with your Mistress or with other Sissies!


Feminization Induction

 

Feminization Induction: Call Alexa at 866-57-SISSY for your personalized Hypnotic feminization experience.

Make yourself comfortable…

Place your feet flat on the floor…

And rest your hands on your thighs…

Rest your hands down by your side…

And gently allow your eyelids to close…

And just begin to allow yourself to relax…

Letting all your cares and worries go…

And at this moment in time…

Nothing matters…

As you switch off your thoughts…

And just allow this time for your feminized, sissy self,.

for “Alexa’s little tart” — that’s you.

And as you begin to feel more and more relaxed…

Letting go of all your masculine bits, all your masculine parts, all your masculine thoughts

That have weighing you down..

And there is no need to fight any unwanted masculinity

As your feminine side will soon take over your life…

This will happen spontaneously, naturally, in just a blink of the eye

I would like you to take a couple of deep breaths …

Slowly filling your lungs withfemininjty

And as you exhale …

You will feel more and more.feminine

With every breath…

And as you gently slow your breathing down…

You begin to feel more and more like a woman

More and more soft

You will feel your whole female body swelling and warming and filling out

And you will notice how beautiful your whole body has become…

From the top of you head…

To the tips of your toes…

Your eyelids have become very heavy…
As though you have layers and layers of mascara on

As you let go of any male tension in your body…

And all your muscles become limp and relaxed…

As your breasts swell .

And your lips puff out and your tongue rests gently on the bottom of your mouth…

And you are beginning to drift down deeper and deeper…

Feeling more and more relaxed with every word I speak…

And as this wave of relaxation spreads down your breasts and belly

And all the way down your arms to your fingertips…

You may feel a tingling sensation in your fingertips…

As your arms grow as heavy as lead…

And you soon become aware of a growing peaceful feeling inside…

A feeling of submission and contentment…

As you feel your thighs and your calves

Become limp and relaxed…

And all the muscles in your back are relaxing…

Like my voice is massaging your insides…

Your heart and your lungs and your stomach

I am massaging your female muscles slowly.

And as you drift down deeper and deeper relaxed…

You let this wave of femininity spread all the way down your legs…

So that your legs become as heavy as lead…

And every muscle in your legs becomes limp and relaxed…

So that you are completely relaxed from the top of your head…

To the tips of your toes…

And as the outside world…

Fades more into the background…

As you begin your journey into your own inner femininity

To that submissive and pretty part of you…

That only you can go to…

You continue to let go…

Of any masculine thoughts or feelings…

And any sounds around you…

Or in the distance…

Will fade into the background…

The only sound that will matter to you…

Will be the sound of your mistress’ voice…

Which will continue to take you deeper and deeper…

Into a wonderful state of relaxation…

And you may soon find that your mind begins to wander…

And it doesn’t matter where you drift…

Where you go…

My voice will travel with you at all times…

So that you will continue…

To respond to me on an unconscious level…

And in a few moments time…

You will hear me say the word…

[Call Mistress Alexa at 866-57-SISSY to get your word]

And when you hear me say the word…

[Call Mistress Alexa at 866-57-SISSY to get your own special word]

All the unnecessary male tension is going out of your body…

And your body…

Will continue to sink down…

Becoming more and more limp …

More and more relaxed…

And comfortable too…

Just feel yourself sinking down into the couch/chair…

Your head sinking down into the pillow…

Becoming even more comfortable…

Feeling completely at peace…

And calm and contented…

As you continue to drift down…

Really enjoying this wonderful feeling of complete relaxation…

And there may be times when…

You will not be aware of your body…

You wont be aware of your body at all…

As you continue to go deeper and deeper relaxed…

Deeper and deeper relaxed…

Sissy’s New Year Resolution

The girls at the office teased and teased my nipples today and told me that it was the only way to make me more sensitive to my customers. I work for a lingerie company that designs bras for  Larger or what I call “Largish” women… You know, the kind of women whose boobies are always spilling over their too tight bras, or flowing into swimming pools, as though they were just too big to be limited by elastic!

Every afternoon over lunch the girls talk about their breasts and how hard it is to be a big girl with big breasts. Usually that’s when they tease me… and tell me that one day I would have my own breasts that would spill over into everything.

Then  at the annual New Year’s party, Big Annie, the CEO, announced that the company’s  Health Plan was changing. This year, Big Annie said with a huge Texas twang, any employee who needed bigger ones would get bigger ones! The company would cover the entire cost of Breast Enhancement Surgery  – as long as he or she agrees to sign a long term contract that basically says – the boobies belong to the company. You leave the company, you leave your boobies at the door.   I was so excited I decided then and there to prepare my body for my future tits.

I started imagining how I would doll them up. Ruffles,  lacy cups, and vintage were on the top of my list.  I picked my bra size( 52 DDD ) and then arranged the rest of my body around it. My sweaters  would overflow my armoires, my barbie doll hair and barbie doll shoes would have special closets of their own… My panties, oh my panties…., they would absolutely have to match !

 

Manipedi: Mistress suggested pale pink polish with glitter!

Dear Mistress Alexa:

I want to let you know that this morning I am leaving the hotel with my white crotchless thong lace panties (with a little blue bow above my dick and a larger, flowing bow of white material above my ass) under my clothes. And I used lavender Secret (strong enough for a man, made for a woman!) under my arms. And, of course, pink toes. I’ll be at least half hard all day knowing this and thinking about my waxing tonight.

Yesterday was incredible. As you know, I had a full body waxing appointment scheduled, but the woman who runs the studio had to postpone it for a day. Instead, I decided to get a manicure and pedicure. I have done it before with a “men’s manicure/pedicure”, but this time would be different.

I am away from home on a business trip and searched the web for nail salons. I settled on one that looked good for what I had in mind. It was a newly opened nail salon run by Vietnamese immigrants, and it aspired to be upscale. When I went in, there were three other female customers. From across the room, the woman who seemed to be in charge yelled, “Can I help you?” I replied that I wanted a manipedi. She said, with a smile, “No color, right?” I said, nervously, that in fact I wanted color. I could tell that eyes were upon me when she told me to select a bottle of nail polish from the rack.

I turned and surveyed the rack, focusing on the pink polish. Out of about 4 choices, I chose a pale, feminine color. The nervousness and humiliation related to what the other people were thinking was delicious.

A middle aged Asian women directed me to the pedicure chair. She started the massage and started to go to work on my feet, cutting the nails and rubbing off calluses. I opted for a hot stone pedicure, so she rubbed smooth hot black stones over my calves. I commented that women who wear heels must love this massage. I couldn’t tell if she understood me, but she said yes.

As you know, I texted you to tell you what was going on. You told me that you wanted me to have glitter on my nails, so that the light would catch it from across the room. I debated whether to interrupt the process, but I decided that the experience would be even more intense if I announced that I needed to get glitter. So just when the technician was going to start with the polish, I said that I had changed my mind and wanted polish with glitter. She gave me the disposable flip flops used in nail salons and sent me back to the polish rack.

I selected what I thought was a pale pink glitter polish and came back to the chair. However, the technician showed me that I had in fact chosen clear polish with glitter. So after some discussion, we decided that she would paint my nails pink and then apply the glitter. The other women in the salon were glancing over in disbelief at this big man being so specific about his nail polish.

The technician finished on my toes and led me to the manicure table. She brought along the polish that she placed on my toes, and when she finished trimming my nails asked if I wanted the same polish on my fingernails. Although I really wanted it, I told her no. I wanted clear polish. She said, loudly, “Buff?” I said equally loudly, “No, clear polish.” I had never had polish on my nails before, and I wondered if I could get away with shiny nails in the office. The idea of risk was intoxicating.

As the technician was putting polish on my nails, another customer—an attractive 40-ish woman (I’d call her a MILF)—walked from behind me to the sink to wash her hands. As she returned to her manicure table, her eyes were fixed on my newly pink toenails. I could only wonder what she was thinking. Which one was it?
“What a fucking pussy.”
“I’d like to ram my strapon in him.”
“Pretty color. Pretty feet.”
“I bet he likes to suck dick, too.”

After finishing my nails, the technician took me to the drying table, where I sat in a desk chair while air blew on my toes and fingernails. As I sat there, she began to massage my shoulders and back. It felt wonderful, and I slumped over in pleasure. There I was—getting a girly manipedi in public. My dick was hard, as it had been through most of the procedure, and I was enjoying her hands on me.

I noticed that she was chatting a lot in Vietnamese with another employee. All at once, I remembered that I was wearing a lace bra and panties under my clothes. Her hands were on top of the shoulder and back straps. Did she feel the bra? Did she know my secret? Was she openly talking about it with her co-worker? I felt a rush of panic and asked her to stop the massage. She looked at me with a knowing look and stopped. She told me to wait a few minutes at the drying table before leaving.
It seemed like a long time before I got my shoes and socks on and left. I said good by and all of the people there smiled at me in a sort of tolerant way and bid farewell. I was sure that they were going to talk about this sissy as soon as I left the place.

On the way back to the hotel, I stopped a an adult store to look for a few things. I had ordered lots of sex items—lingerie, butt plugs, lube, etc.—to show up at my hotel in the coming day or so, but I wanted a couple of other things. I found them right away—a big black dick dildo with balls and a suction cup base and a pair of nipple clamps connected by a chain. I also found a copy of “Forced Womanhood” magazine and decided to buy it. It had a picture of a woman forcing a shemale to suck a man’s cock on the cover.

I brought the items to the two women who where at the check out register. They obviously put 1+1+1 together and saw that—because I was interested in this magazine—I was going to suck and fuck the dildo and use the clamps on myself. I drank in the moment of them knowing my deepest desires as I paid for the items and left.

With my new pretty nails, my new toys, and my phone, I couldn’t wait to get back and have a session with you. I knew you were going to drain my balls (or leave me frustrated) as we both enjoyed my new advancement into the sissy world. You didn’t disappoint.

Your,
amanda

What Amanda Asked Her Waxer

To Miss W:

Thank you, Miss W. I enjoyed the appt, despite the very unusual circumstances (at least for me) of laying naked in front of you and spreading my legs and cheeks for you. Thank you also for spending so much time. I had anticipated about 2 hrs and we went over 4–I very much appreciate it. The whole body wax is something I have thought about for a couple of years at least, and you helped make it real. I also appreciate your professionalism. You are providing a valuable service that makes people happier and do it well.

I hope that this doesn’t sound unprofessional, but I wish to ask you an intimate question and I done know anyone else who can answer it. I was too shy to ask last night, but I’d like to know. Don’t answer if it makes you uncomfortable.

You have seen a lot of naked men, both aroused and not aroused–far more than I will and far more than my wife. On the topic of genitals and their youthfulness, size, and attractiveness–how do you think I rate on a scale of 1 to 10 (5 being average of what you see)? PLEASE be honest and don’t overestimate. I know that I am not impressively large. I’d really like to know how I “measure up” in an objective way.

I haven’t had a lot of partners, and I have had a couple tell me I am big (but I don’t believe them), I’ve had another tell me that my penis was beautiful ( but I think this was a way of not saying it was big), and another comment on how she liked big ones in general but didn’t comment on mine. I’d like to know, based on your experience, what is true. So please give me an honest answer as to whether I struck you as above average, below average (and if I am below, please say so), older or younger looking, etc. whether you choose to answer or not, thanks for considering my question–you are the only one with the background to give me an objective answer.

Thanks again, and I look forward to hearing from you.
Amanda