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Persuaded to be Sissy
Note: This story is almost completely true. I will fill in for the
parts that are not quite clear anymore. This happened about 15yrs. ago
when Mistress Becky and I were younger......(sigh)
We were living in a trailer park. I was still in the Navy, and was on
shore duty assigned to a small dispensary. My wife and I were seriously
thinking about me getting out of the service and starting my civilian
career after 10yrs. of military life.
I was dressing up just about every week-end that I was not assigned
duty. My wife was supportive. However, I was getting greedy. I insisted
that I needed MORE dress-up! MORE humiliation! MORE of everything! My
experiences while dressed up in the past have been quite good and
thrilling with my wife's help and participation.
My job was very stress related, and I was turning to dressup as a form
of relief from the pressures associated with the job. My constant
demands for newer experiences while dressed up had finally gotten my
wife's goat. On a Friday afternoon when I got home from work, I had
discovered that the kids had been taken to a all night baby-sitter, and
that my wife had done some "special shopping" for her sissy husband! I
was informed that we were going to take a small trip up the coast to Los
Angeles and we were going to see the Griffith Park as two girls!
My clothes were laid out on the bed, and all of the acsessories were
included. Becky had gotten fed up with my constant demands for new
experiences while dressed up. I was told that if I wanted her to
continue to be supportive during my dressup sessions in the future, that
I had to do EVERYTHING that she demanded for the next 24hrs.! If I could
not obey her commands and follow her rules, then her participation in my
dressup fantasies would cease to exist, and we would probably end up
getting a divorce.
She continued to say that If I really desired new experiences while
dressed-up, that She would have to be in charge of all of my future
dressup sessions. That way She could control my runaway desires for more
thrills while dressed up.
I readily agreed.! This was my dreams come true! Little did I know just
what my darling wife was up to!
Of course, my first objective was to shave my legs and such. However, I
was not prepared to shave my underarms and arms also! I protested that
the guy's at work would ask questions about my lack of arm hair. Beck's
initial reply was to smirk alittle and tell me in her 'mommie to little
boy voice', "That's too damn bad isn't it sissy?"
At this point I was ushered into the bathroom where I was shown how to
anoint my bath water after my body shaving with bath oils and softners.
I will admit that my skin never felt so smooth before! I smelled pretty
good too. Then she took the shaver and shaved all of the areas that I
could not reach readily like the areas between my buttocks. In the
bedroom, the first article to be put on was a lubricated tampon into my
rectum.
By "lubricated" I mean she made me suck on the damn thing until it was
wet enough to be put into me! I asked her why I had to wear a tampon up
my ass and she told me, "So that you have the new experience of wearing
one just like a lady would during her period. You wanted new
experiences, well sissy, you're going to get them!"
I started to feel alittle alarmed at the tone of her voice. Then I was
instructed in rubbing a scented moistierizing cream all over my body.
This was followed by a liberal dusting of a perfumed powder. I felt like
I smelled like a french whore with all of these different feminine
smells about me. At this point she pulled out a nylon stocking and
instructed me to tie it at the base of my cock so that I ended up with
two equal lengths of nylon.
She closely inspected the knot to ensure that it was very tight. Then I
was told to pull the two free ends back between my legs and up and back
around my waist so that the two ends could be tied together in front of
me. She insisted that I pull hard enough to eliminate any suggestion of
my male genitals at all! The two nylon ends pulled back between my legs
also ensured that my tampon remained deeply inbedded within my ass no
matter how hard I may try to push it out!
My balls were feeling very crushed and when I tried to loosen the knot
around my waist to accomodate them, she slapped my hands away saying,
"No! Sissy must not touch! I want you to keep that tampon in your rectum
until I say to let it out, not before!"
By now my balls were giving me a dull ache, and the tampon was just
uncomfortablely wedged in there. Pink panties with absolutely yards of
white lacy ruffles sewn onto the rear was pulled up my legs and around
my now compressed waist due to the tight nylon tied around it.
To accompany my panties, a long line pink bra was installed with large
foam pads to fill out the C-cups. I was at this time instructed to sit
down and was handed a bottle of dark red nail polish and was told to put
at least 5 coats of polish onto my toe nails. I was also ordered to do a
perfect job without smears or I would be punished for being a sloppy
sissy!
Things were going pretty good in the applications when I slipped up and
spilled alittle of the polish onto my hands while trying to get to my
little toe on my right foot. My wife had left the room before hand to
see to something else, when she came back into the bedroom, she spied my
apparent spill. I was ordered to stop painting my nails and to put the
cap to the polish on, and to stand up. She told me to give her the
bottle of polish and ordered me to follow her into the bathroom.
Once in the bathroom, she told me to put my hands behind my back and to
turn around. She immediately tied my hands behind me with an old nylon.
She told me to again turn around and untied the nylon around my waist,
letting my inprisoned cock and balls burst free from between my spead
legs. She then untied the nylon cord from around my cock and told me to
sit on the toilet with the back to the seat up.
I was then told to lean back and to put both feet onto the toilet seat
itself. This was difficult to do, and after a few false tries, I sat
there with my feet on the seat and my knees spread exposing my cock and
balls quite openly. At this point, my wife told me, "This is how
sissy's are punished for being sloppy with nail polish...." and with a
visable smirk and a chuckle, she took the red nail polish and started to
paint the head of my cock!
I did not think too much of this other than to start to get an immediate
erection when she grabbed my cock and put the little red brush to work
on the head of my cock. All of a sudden I realized that the polish was
burning the tender flesh of my cock head! She took her time, and made
special efforts to include all of the areas under the head of my cock
and alittle bit into the hole at the meatus.
I was by now whimpering that it burned and begged her to stop! She kept
adding polish until the entire head of my cock was a deep red color, and
I was in agony while the polish dried. My cock started to leak pre-cum
from the added pain and stimulation. I was ordered to stay in my open
position until all of the polish had dried. Upon standing up from
applying the last coat to my cock, she slapped the cock head just hard
enough, and I found myself cumming in great spurts while the tampon in
my ass was dropped into the toilet from my spasms to the accompaniment
of my wife's laughter at what a pathetic sissy I was!
After my eruption, I was still in alot of pain from the nail polish. My
now soft and spent cock drooped down into the toilet bowl, and drippled
the last of my cum into the water. I was totally wasted and humiliated
to say the least! At this point, my wife ordered me to put my feet back
down onto the floor, and to stand up so that she could untie my hands
and we could continue to get me dressed up.
I was also ordered to clean up my mess from the floor and to flush the
toilet like a good sissy. Before she left to go into the bedroom, she
gave me yet another tampon to insert into my rectum, and told me to
retie my cock and balls like I was before. Upon cleaning up my mess, I
hurried into the bedroom to find my wife patiently waiting for me. I was
told to next put on a pink garter belt with four tabs. This further
restricted my waist line, and was then handed two dark seamed nylons to
put on and to attach to the four garters on the belt.
Once I had accomplished this task, she produced a pair of 5" high-heel
sandals with an ankle strap. My feet fit rather tightly into the shoes,
and I could see the red painted toe nails of both feet through the dark
nylons. After securing the ankle straps to both shoes, I was ordered to
stand up and to walk across the room for her. Standing up felt good
because of the strain put upon my poor tender genitals due to the
bondage they were in.
However, upon standing up in those shoes I discovered that I was not
used to the strain upon my leg muscles and the posture that I would have
to assume while wearing them. I almost fell flat onto my face. I also
discovered that my pelvis was forced back and my bust was pushed forward
in order to keep my knees straight while standing. The shoes were
awfully tight, and the pressure on my toes was painful but not
unbearable.
After I was able to stand up correctly, my wife told me to take short
mincing steps and to put one foot in front of the other while walking.
As I started to mince my way across the room, she further ordered me to
put a "swish" to my butt while walking. My arms were positioned to hang
with my elbows out, and my hands were put in a bent position with my
fingers up and out away from the mid-line of my body. I was told to
swing my arms in this fashion while walking back and forth across the
room. This was hard to do! I knew that I looked ridiculous and blushed
with shame while she continued to coach me in the way in which she
wanted me to walk.
She taunted me with comments that I looked just like a "swishy little
sissy mincing across the room."
After I had performed to her expectations in learning to walk in my
high-heels, I was told to go into the kitchen and to sit down at the
table and to wait for her with my hands on the top with my fingers
spread. As I left the bedroom using my new walk, I heard her chuckle and
laugh at what a perfect little sissy I was.
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