Humiliated Hubby Baker's Dozen: 13 Sexy Sissy Stories! (Feminized Husband Cheating Femdom Wife Size Queen Menage Crossdressing Sissification Cuckold BDSM Erotica)

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This was really terrible and I hope I never have a really bad period again like this. Although I imagine my next period in a month, a normal period I hope, will not be much fun either. I’ve also noticed a change in how other women treat me. My wife told all her friends and family that I now wear panty-hose. I think some of them find it odd and just ignore me. Others politely tease me, compliment me on my legs, and include me in conversations about fashion. The men for the most part ignore me. At family gatherings, I now find myself helping the women with the food and sitting with the women and girls while the men and boys play softball. Some of my wife’s friends and female family members have told my wife—in front of me—that she’s done a great job training me. At the last family gathering, after I had helped to clean up and brought my wife a coke, my mother-in-law remarked that I was a very good wife to her daughter. Everyone laughed. I took it in stride though and thanked my mother-in-law for the compliment then took a seat next to my wife.

Penny Sue! You are so wonderful! I too belive all males should receive a course in feminization on a compulsory basis during High School. If it would be required, we would have a LOT of contented compliant males. Everyone knows they would love it, so why don’t they! As the boys began their school years, they have always understood that when they got older, each of them, like me, would wear a girdle, panty hose, and bra. But before now, she never entertained a serious notion of having them ever wear any form of girls’ outer clothing, let alone petticoats, pinafores, dresses, Mary Jane shoes, or ribbons in their hair.Instead, our boys wore very sissified little-boy clothes, some of which Jean made herself. They have never worn trousers that have a fly front, and for special occasions, they wore Little Lord Fauntleroy-like outfits until two or three years ago. As the boys approached school age, Jean made it clear that they would not be getting involved in football or other male-dominated sports, and I was in complete agreement with her. After my wife found out about my feminine urges I told her that I had never done anything gay and my femininity was strictly for clothes. Getting home from work, I would trade my daytime male attire for the exciting feel of lingerie. I couldn’t wait to put on a bra and panties. After pulling on my pantyhose, the glorious feel of nylon would press my erection against my stomach. I usually completed my makeover with a soft, filmy, dressing gown that would flutter down over my lingerie. Then one of my several wigs would complete my look for the evening.

My husband was petticoated by his mother and grandmother from a very early age, and I continue to do the same to him. He is obedient, an excellent provider, and also a most efficient housemaid. But more about him in another letter. Well, she changed it to no arms or pits. I used my beard trimmer to shorten the hair then waited a a couple days. Once the wife got used to that, I used my brand new lady foil shaver which worked extremely well, today. Waiting to see if she even notices when she gets home from work today.

Day 1 and drinking 3 gallons of water was impossible. My tummy was bursting and the feminine Laxatives already were working and I was starting to have very loose Bowel Movements. I applied Tabasco to my nipples and clothespins and my breasts were sore and hurting. The enema of Lemon Juice gave me instant cramps at night and they never really went away for the next four days.Even though I knew all of them, Linda introduced me to each of the women, telling them I was her new live-in girlfriend. It was a lot for me to take in. The first thing I needed to do was not be in the same space as him. I stayed with my parents for a few days, telling them I needed some time to think after having a fight with Jason. I didn’t tell them the truth, of course. You are a very good example for my other female readers, and of course you have discovered that petticoat discipline is most effective and salutory when the ‘victim’ enjoys it – then you can guarantee that you will have the most caring and attentive ‘wife’ in the world. Keep going, and try a nice lacy girdle and some full petticoats. Sorry if I have written too much, but I do feel you are unfairly laying the burden of your fear upon Alice.

The washer broke and filled up with water!" yelled Aunt Emily, stepping through the soaked floor to get ALL of the towels. I stood before them, with my head down, and my hands folded over the erection I couldn’t control. These women were all quite beautiful, their faces adorned with perfect makeup, and each had a glamourous hairstyle. At that moment, a strange feeling came over me. I was no longer embarrassed. As they walked around me, looking me over and commenting to my wife, I began to feel like one of them. After about an hour of drying up the floor, it still wasn't completely done. But, it was all we could've done for now. Aunt Emily then opened up the washer, and saw a bunch of water and clothes. I was reading and got to thinking, My BF always wants me to dress sexy. He likes me to wear dresses and heels a lot. I think I will dare him to try it! It’s my turn to have some fun! What do you think?

Susan, I will leave you with this observation..My women friends wonder where all the terrific men are? Well, if they were just more open, they would not have to look so very far. I feel I have to best of both worlds…I am blessed… I just know that someday, just like his father, he is going to make some woman a wonderful, faithful, and obedient husband. I started to dress up my BF a couple of years ago, whenever he didn’t pull his weight around the house. No dressing, no sex, I told him.