I love to play golf but given the opportunity to spend an afternoon with some of my sissy sisters, I wasn't sure what to do. Diane had given me permission to golf AND to meet with my "other" friends. I was torn.
I chose to spend time with the gurls.
It was a wise decision.
And I didn't even lose any balls! Of course, how could I? They're locked up :)
I love being a sissy.
Love,
sissy terrie 💓
Special thanks to my sissy friend laci for the picture...and more. xox
Over the years, She's probably said this to me thousands upon thousands of times:
The words never fail to put me in my place.
love,
sissy terrie 💋
I had so much to be thankful for yesterday, a list too lengthy to publish here.
But on that list was the permission to begin blogging again! Special thanks to my Mistress Wife!!!
I'd started this blog awhile ago at the suggestion of a sissy friend who asked if "she" could submit a piece of flash fiction to kick off "The Sissy Bedtime Reader." Within a couple of days, Mistress caught wind of it and put an end to it.
Well I'm back. I'm hoping "The Sissy Bedtime Reader" will be a collection of thoughts, things, pictures, stories and essays that stir and perhaps soothe the longing many of us have to be feminine.
Feel free to contribute if you'd like. A photo (no naked cock shots please), ideas, thoughts or whatever. Send to my email at terryj1011@gmail.com. Of course, I reserve the right to decide what gets published.
Hope everyone had a wonderful Thanksgiving. Eat too much? I tried not too.
On Black Friday, Diane usually makes it a point to lace me into one of my corsets. It's kind of her way to make sure I maintain my weight so that I can maintain that girlish figure!
Aren't corsets the penultimate feminizing garment?
This one is feminizing enough on its own. With everything else she's wearing, it's almost too much girliness for one sissy to handle.
Love,
sissy terrie 👄
