The White Sissy Slave Society A Walk into Sissyhood
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After my intense and strangely satisfying lipstick application initiation,
all the women and young girls and the male pharmacist drifted off, allowing
Judy to take control of her cute little pansy customer once again.
I was dumbfounded that the woman I first saw coming towards me with what I
thought was disgust in her eyes, was really a rougher, blunted extension of
my darling wife, my Mistress Claire. Judy seemed perfectly happy to take
command of me and my sissy needs. She proved herself nonjudgmental in my
quest for the perfect sissy lipsticks but she was also stern with me in
keeping me in my place, lower that even men in her female faultless
estimation. It was like Mistress Claire had sent a guardian angel to watch,
fondly and dispassionately, over her budding sissy property.
Now that sniveling property had to get back to the task at hand, my
humiliation and sissification. Judy was willing and able to drag me down
that girlish path with me screaming like a girl.
"OK, Sissy Wendy, you look a lot more comfortable now with your lips
painted BubbleGum Pink. Isn't it amazing how just a little lipstick can
make a girl or a sissy more at home with yourself? I know that when you
came in the door, prancing and mincing and patting those relentless
curlers, you were shaking in your little kitten heels. I bet you thought I
was going to throw you out of this feminine domain. No, Sissy, I don't want
to throw you out. I want to take you further on your journey. Now that
BubbleGum Pink lipstick has given you a little more confidence, what is
next on that mysterious list you mentioned?"
"Mistress desires that I should buy a Home Permanent kit. I was to ask the
sales girl which kit gives the strongest and tightest curl. And also for
extra end papers and extra rods. She said you will know what she means. I
surely don't."
"We can take care of that item for you right over here in the hair beauty
products aisle. Extra end papers and extra rods mean that your Mistress has
a very intense perm in mind for you. Oh, my goodness, a man's first real
woman's perm can be a terrifying experience. My husband can testify to that
fact. Today I have to fight off his requests for more and more frequent
perms. But his first perm, that was a different story. I had to tie him
into our home salon's styling chair. Oh, he was screaming and fidgeting.
He was not going to have his manly hair curled like some tartish bimbo. Oh
NO! Each perm rod brought curses and threats. But each perm rod also
brought him closer to my total subjugation. By the time he was totally
rolled and netted and under the dryer, his wails had subsided to slow hot
tears. He was so cute in his perm rods under that dryer that because I was
so proud of him I just had to take pictures and post them on Facebook.
Those pictures were a big hit at the bowling alley on league night. I
assume that such will be your lot, too. So let's get the Perm Kit of your
dreams. The faster we have the kit, the sooner you can be under the dryer
like any effeminate sissy."
I loved the story of Judy's husband. I wasn't the only man controlled by
women to the point of lipstick and perms. That thought gave me some
confidence that I could reach my hidden desire to be a Sissy. Not that it
wouldn't be painful and humiliating but I now knew that I wasn't alone in
my unmanly need to stop being a man and to become a hybrid, asexual,
painted strumpet with a useless male hangydownthingy.
"Here we are, Darling! I bet you didn't know there were so many different
kinds and brands of Home Perms?
I have always had the best luck with Lilt. That is what my mother used on
me and my brothers when we were young. Though nothing can beat a salon
perm, it is still a joy to sit at the kitchen table, your Lilt chemically
curling your hair as you sit under a big pink bonnet dryer. Mother would do
my nails as I sat there. My favorite part of home perming was when it was
my brother's turn for their perms. Mother would be so proud of her young
men, neatly rolled and doing each other's nails, while they took turns
under the dryer. That was when they were in their teens. Now one is a
Minister and the other is a Psychiatrist. They still come to me to purchase
their home perms. Their wives do a fabulous job in maintaining their
femininity. But I do think that they visit the salon more often now than
doing the home version.
"I use the Lilt Body Wave kit on my husband. I am not into having him in
curls all the time but he and I both enjoy the actual process of perming
more than the curls. But for you, dear Sissy, I think your Mistress would
want you to purchase the Lilt Heavenly Curl Perm. If you will excuse the
pun: this is no perm for a sissy! Shirley Temple would die for these curls.
But I believe you mentioned your Mistress' goal was Doris Day? Can you
imagine how many perms Miss Day had in her life? Well, I bet the same will
be true for you, Sissy.
"OK, that's another item off your Sissy Bucket List. Maybe I could come
help Mistress do your perm. I would enjoy that."
"Of course you may come! I am sure Mistress would appreciate all the help
you could give. Buy I don't think you will have to worry about tying me to
the chair like you did your husband the first time. Though that option does
have its' "virtues". As a Sissy, I naturally enjoy all things involving
being tied up."
"What feminine delight is next on your list?"
I blushed. This was the biggy. The sissy absolute must have that I dreaded
contemplating the most. I lowered my eyes and a small sound came out of my
newly lipsticked mouth:
"I need Tampons and MaxiPads for my period."
"Well, dear boy, of course you do. We all do. Even my husband has his
grumpy time. But stick a Super Absorbent Tampon up there, nice and tight,
and he is in pansy heaven. No need to be embarrassed by your curse. Tampons
can be fun."
"How strong are your periods, darling?"
"Mistress says I am going into the late teen girlish gushing time. Light
cramping and bloating but large discharge. It was so embarrassing the first
time, just last week. Mistress didn't have the proper tampons available for
a bloody sissy like me, so that is why Tampons are on the list. Can't
afford to ruin any more virginal white panties."
"Well, then, let's set you up with some Tanpax Super Absorbent Pearl
Plastic applicator tampons. They have the new plastic applicator which is
so much easier to insert, especially for a Sissy. The tampon enlarges and
molds to your personal vaginal needs and seals against any unsightly drip.
"Again, i think back to my brothers and to my husband. Strangely they
didn't enjoy tampon training. At least at first. The first time with my
husband was quiet stressful. The silly cow fought me. It made the whole
insertion training process a disaster. HE thought he could get away with
just maxi pads. Silly cunt! I knew what he needed. Just what you are going
to get. A real woman's tampon pushed into your sissy vagina by first, your
Mistress, and then by yourself. I know my brothers came to love the
security and the fullness of their tampons. Soon my husband realized the
benefits of proper female hygiene. It took several thorough cleansing
enemas to establish his place in the female scheme of things but now he
likes nothing better than to discuss the relative merits of douching vs.
bidet usage.
"Again, just like with the Perm, I would love to help your Mistress in your
Female Personal Hygiene training. I have't lost a brother or a husband yet.
Maybe Mistress will give you a "First Insertion Party". They are always a
fun time, at least for the guests. You would be surprised how many grown
men faint at a little ole tampon being shoved up their sissy vagina. And I
am sure your Mistress knows that used sissy tampons or real used female
tampons make wonderful attitude adjusters. You may find that a used soggy
tampon inserted into your sissy mouth, and then having the mouth duck taped
shut, will make a completely docile little pussy cat out of the most
belligerent used to be male."
I envisioned such an insertion party for me. Maybe I would faint. But my
fainting would just make it that much easier to insert the tampon in me.
But I wouldn't have the powerful experience of a real woman violating my
personally private orifice. Doing it yourself is, like applying lipstick
for the first time, a life changing rite. But having a woman do it, roughly
or lovingly, is a statement of your servitude and your acceptance of sissy
discipline. But after hearing Judy's stories about her brothers and
husband, I am ready to accept my period and my need for a tampon. I will be
honored to have a tampon inserted by my Mistress and by Judy. Again I don't
want to ruin anymore panties.
"Now what is the next item of sissydom you have to purchase?"
"Mistress wishes that I purchase a pair of very feminine sunglasses to
frame my sparkling eyes under my crown of curlers."
"I think I see you as a Sissy who would choose white frames with a gold
chain hanging around your slender next , ala Audrey Hepburn. We have just
the thing here in the women's sunglass dept. Here, love, try these puppies
on."
I stood, transfixed, lipsticked, and confused, before the mirror, which was
outlined with brilliant makeup lights. The sunglasses slid over my ears,
under the curlers, nestling on my little girl pug nose. The gold chain hung
like a necklace across the back of my blushing slender sissy neck. The pink
of my lipstick and the glowing white of the glasses and the harsh silver
steel of the ever present curlers created, unlikely or not, a most
unusually feminine countenence. These were not my father's aviators.
"Oh, Judy, thank you so much, these glasses are divine. Mistress will
surely approve."
Judy turned to some of the women customers who were near.
"Girls! Look how darling our little Sissy is in her new girlish
sunglasses!"
I turned toward my audience and did a little curtsey and gave a girlish
peek over the top of the glasses.
There was a polite smattering of applause from the ladies, even some of the
older women who were initially so judgmental of a sissy such as I.
In my first partial day as a full blown sissy, I am starting to realize
that a sissy can be accepted, or tolerated, by real women, if the sissy is
respectful of the glorious femininity which is being bestowed upon him,
like a bounteous gift from She Who Must Be Obeyed. They may find you queer
or less than human, but they will respect you for following their demanding
rules and mysterious rites. My Mistress, my wife, may be entitled to be
severe and harsh with her abject sissy, but the rest of the female world
can be your GG friend if you are properly in your place and willing to
learn and obey all that the female of the species deems important for a
lesser creature, like a sniveling sissy.
"Is there anything else on your grocery list of starter sissiness?"
"Just various types of hosiery. Mistress must want me to be ready for
whatever the dressing situation may require. Control Top Pantyhose, Knee
Hi's, Thigh Hi's, Dress Hose, I will be ready for any skirt length or no
skirt at all."
"My husband adores Control Top Panty Hose. He surely needs the control,
very firm. My Lord, he was resistant at first. The little wimp! But a week
in Panty Hose made him beg me to be allowed to wear them continuously. They
do make his shaven legs look quite womanly. He really has become quite a
sissy. But I love him.
"Let's get you taken care of with your hosiery purchases. Should be no
problem. You are not much in the way of a man so I don't think we will even
have to consider Queen sizes.
My cart filled with little egg shaped containers and sleek flat packages of
sheer nylon torture for a male sissy. I envisioned a month to come, never
exposing by spindly bare legs to the sun. I was to be the ultimate
Pantywaisted, nylon clad, sissy male.
"Anything else, Sissy Wendy? I have real women customers who should be
serviced. My pity and fascination for your quivering self has just about
evaporated."
"The last item on my list is an item which must be of my own choosing, but
still very feminine."
"Hmmmm, Mistress has given you a choice. Very unusual! She must love you
very much.
"How about more makeup?
" I am sure Mistress has all that I will be needing. The lipsticks today
were a test of my willing obedience and my sissy need of humiliation."
"How about a Salon Hair Dryer?"
"Been there, done that."
"Really, Judy, I was thinking about more intense Female Hygiene. Possibly
enema related or Douching related. I am sure Mistress will love my concern
that her Sissy be exceptionally clean for her uses and desires."
"We have just the thing for a sissy like you. We sell a lot of these kits
to mothers who want to train their daughters, or sons, in correct and
thorough Feminine Hygiene. It contains a complete medical grade enema kit.
That terrifies the teenage sons a lot. Those nozzles and bulbs and bags can
be quite frightening to tender teenage male initiates. The kit also
contains several types of Douches. Harsh medical douches and sweet smelling
everyday douches. I am sure a douche will become part of your daily regimen
of female hygiene. It is really quite soothing and adds a nice crispness to
your vaginal parts, each and every morning when you douche. Your Sissy
brain will be in heaven, knowing that your sweet smelling sissy vagina will
not offend any real woman. It's 6:15 AM each morning for my husband, just
as it was for myself and my brothers when we were growing up."
"Sounds marvelous! I am sure Mistress Claire will surely approve of this
choice by her Sissy husband. I will take it! Now I have finished my sissy
list. That's a load off my little girly mind!
"Thank you, Judy, for being so nice to a sissy such as I."
"I enjoyed doing my job, sissy or real woman. Remember, Sissy Wendy, that
even though real women may be nice to you, they still know what you are and
they are laughing at you all the time. Just as I am now. Go, Sissy Wendy,
as you came in, walking in the Sissy Way so that all who see you will know
what you are and wonder how you became such a disgusting Sissy Nancy Boy.
"Now, Girls, look at our Sissy! Be thankful that you are women! How
dreadful to know that a creature could go through life being an pitiful,
humiliated object such as Wendy Sissy!
"Now, get out of this place so real women can get back to their business of
being beautiful. Put your chest out, head and eyes down, elbows close into
your sides, purse hung from your shoulder, wrists up to breast level (you
will have large breasts shortly), wrists limp, fingers wiggling, short
mincing steps, sway your girlish hips and be on your sissy way, back to
your Goddess Who Must Be Obeyed! PAT YOUR CURLERS!
And that is what I did!
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