Friday Frillies

I used to feature a lot more "panty posts" on this blog and even had a few "panty polls" that readers seemed to enjoy.  When I looked as some blog statistics the other day those panty polls were among the most popular.

There's not panty poll today but I am featuring a very pretty picture that might resonate with some of you who enjoy those full cut ladylike panties with a touch of lace and ruffles.

Don't you think panties on hangers always look more girly?

Love,

sissy terrie 💗

Big & Beautiful: The Bottoms We Love

A while back a reader suggested that in order to be featured here on my "Thick Thursday" posts, the models shown in the pictures should meet a minimum weight or measurement requirement.   They recommended a weight of at least 225 lobs and hip measurements of 44".  

Sorry, but I don't have an "AI scale" or some other way of getting the approximate weight of the lovely ladies shown here, nor do I have anything that can measure their hips.

Instead, they're all the result two things I've relied on for most of my life.  The first is the good old fashioned "eye test."  If it looks good for me, then they make the cut.

The second is even more scientific.  If the models generate a physical response from my locked penis (I can still feel the stirring in the cage) then they go to the front of the line.  

Here are four such beauties whose bottoms both caught my eye and elicited some excitement between my legs!

Poor thing.  She has such a pretty face and I bet while she's wearing that dress, people hardly notice it.   

This is a lovely outfit, one that doesn't use much material on the top, probably because there's lots of bottom to cover.  But despite that coverage, it doesn't leave too much to the imagination.  Those globes are simply delicious to look at.  

Not much to say about this next one other than it's very easy to fall in love with!

 I wonder what this beauty's hip measurement is?  And her waist?  Whew...

 

There's one last "test" that I often apply which is just as effective as my first two.   

My face would welcome any of these ladies any time.  

Love,

sissy terrie 💕💕💕💕 

What Kind of Cuckold Are You?

One of my readers sent me this graphic.   They obviously knew the answer but it's an interesting depiction of general types of cuckold relationships.  

 If I had time I'd find a corresponding picture for each of these nine types.  Instead, if you're having a hard time figuring out which of these types our relationship falls into, here's a hint:

Love,

sissy terrie 💛💛💛 

Strap-on Chats

When She let Her best friend in on one of our most intimate secrets, Linda was all too willing to help share the "workload."

Better Linda that some guy!

Love,

sissy terrie 💗
 

A Female Led Retreat

A spur-of-the moment decision by Mistress found us heading south for a few days (or more) at our beach front condominium.

"I just want to relax for a few days.  Kind of like a retreat" She said and added "You, not so much.  I'll keep you busy."

As soon as we arrived I was told that my dress for the time we spend inside the condo would be "panties only."  We haven't been here in several weeks so as is my usual task, I get to dust and vacuum the whole place.  This time I did it without the "benefit" of a pretty apron. 

It hasn't all been that grueling.  I have gotten to worship Mistress a few times already and She's also found ways to relieve some of Her own stress both in the gym and in the bedroom.

I've been a pretty busy sissy.

Mature Monday will be back next week!

Love,

sissy terrie 💦 

 

Daily Panty Rules

The first time I ever stepped into a pair of panties, little did I know that I'd be spending the overwhelming majority of my life in them.  My "panty wearing" increased as the years went on to the point where, as our Female-Led lifestyle became more entrenched, panties became mandatory.

Over the years, there have been periods of times and certain days when Diane would either lay out or instruct me to wear specific panties, colors or styles.  However, when She first made "The Decision" that I had to wear panties all the time, I was allowed to choose which panties I would wear each day.   I had an adequate collection of them already, but I remember going to Macy's where we bought a set of matching panties that had lace and came in a range of colors.

"I like these" I remember Diane saying "and you can choose whichever color you want."   She wasn't lying about liking the panties; she even bought a set for herself.  "Some days we'll match" She laughed.  The most memorable moment of that shopping trip was when Diane went to pay for the panties and the sales lady asked "Did you want these in two different sizes?"  Diane calmly said "Yes I do" then looked at me and smiled.  I think the sales lady blushed more than I did!

 

There were some days we matched but on most days we did not.   Most days She would ask me what color I was wearing.  Other days She'd make me show Her.  Then there were plenty of days when She would tell me it was time for a "panty check" to make sure I wasn't trying to sneak out of the house with "big boy pants!"

It didn't take long before the range of colors I was allowed to choose from was reduced to a palette of pastels.  Eventually pink became the mandatory default color unless I was told otherwise.   I still have other pastels and whites and She usually allows me to wear them if I ask Her permission.  

I don't see these rules changing.  We both seem comfortable with the way things are.

Love,

sissy terrie 💝 

"Worship My Ass"

She actually didn't say those words.

She rolls over like this often.  Away from me in the bed.

Then, Her beautiful ass juts out just a bit towards me.

It's the "unspoken command."  my duties are clear.

I start to kiss, through the material of Her panty, hoping She wants them removed.

Some days She does, others She doesn't.

This day She didn't.

I didn't until She moved away, turned around, smile and said "Thanks."
 

Love,

sissy terrie 👄👄👄