August 12, 2013

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August 12, 2013 

Looks like it's going to be a long week!

 


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How a sissy should be left when mistress is out on a date:


 

 


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Guarantee



She got home around eleven on Friday night, late but not too late. I was in bed, though not asleep, reading the August issue of Cosmo (42 new sex tips!), waiting for her. I was wearing a new pink satin babydoll I bought last week that she'd not seen, of course a bra holding my breastforms, and white lace top thigh high stockings. Obviously, I wasn't being subtle. (As an aside, thank goodness for the chastity cage, or else I would have been a naughty girl.)

I heard the garage door, butterflies started dancing in my stomach. Emily was in the bedroom doorway in less than a minute, stood there when she saw me, a sly grin on her face.

"What," I asked bitting my lip.

"The contrast, sweetie, but you know that, don't you?"

I looked down, at her legs, blushed, of course I knew.

"As you might expect, my new friend Jeff is very masculine, very type A, very alpha, and obviously very interested."

"He...he said that?"

"Sweetie, a man doesn't have to say that, you know that, men take what they want, they don't beg for it." That was a subtle reference, not very subtle, to my almost begging to be unlocked on Thursday.

"And...and what does he want," I asked.

She walked towards the bed, sat down next to me, touched the hem of my babydoll. "It's very pretty, Sara, you have such good taste. Jeff wants the same thing you want, me." My breathing quickened, my cage tightened, a reaction she anticipated, expected. "There's a difference, though..."

I swallowed, looked at her. "What...what's that?"

Emily smiled again, reached between my legs, gently touched the cage. "I can guarantee one of you doesn't get to for the next month, the other one...we'll just have to wait and see."

"Em..."

"Shhhh," she said, cutting off my words. "The only thing I want coming out of that mouth of your, my pretty, is that tongue licking me...because I've been wet all night...all night."


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Sunday, August 11, 2013

Ancient Greece

Some boys were born and raised to be warriors, other boys were learned the softer ways to serve.

Just a disclaimer, I would have never made it as a warrior, but I think I could have been quite useful in other ways.

 


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Saturday, August 10, 2013

Sissy Princess Jennifer gets it right; exactly the way to spend your weekend.

 


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Friday, August 9, 2013

A sissy should always make good use of her time when left home alone while the wife is out on a date


 

I posted this because Emily is out with a guy she met at her new job (different company, floor below); she's been referring to him as "my new friend from work" for the last three weeks. And the fact that she's married didn't deter him from asking her to have lunch the other day, nor did it from asking her to have a drink after work tonight. That's what alpha men do when pretty women like Emily flirt with them.


And while I'm making good use of my time, like the sissy above, I'm imagining Emily making good use of her time, too.

 


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Two Pairs

There's a subtle difference, but Emily brought a second pair of shoes to work today to change into for evening. Explanation later.




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As long as their shorts look like this, there's no reason Hooters shouldn't hire sissies.

 


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