Waiting for Discipline

A true Female Led Marriage or Relationship never takes a "vacation."   Despite being on vacation with some vanilla friends, Diane still manages to effectively and discreetly wield Her power and control over me.  For instance, I spent 30 minutes in the corner of our hotel room yesterday for both a "minor" behavioral faux-pas and Her "enjoyment."

At the same time, some vacations don't come with all the FLR's bells and whistles that include strap-on sex and serious spankings.  Some of those things just have to wait.

The end to yesterday's corner time came with a "That's enough for now" from Diane and a "the rest will have to wait until we get home."

Nobody likes to wait for anything.  I'm as impatient as the next person.  But waiting also has me thinking some naughty thoughts.  Like this one...

We'll see what happens.

Love,

sissy terrie 💓

Chastity Memories

There was a time in my nearly decade long time in chastity where I would have to switch between a steel cage (mostly a jailbird) and a plastic one (CB XOOO series with a plastic numbered seal) so that I wouldn't set off metal detectors at airports, sports and concert venues or any other location that had metal detectors.

With the Holy Trainer devices that don't set off metal detectors all that has become a non-issue.  Plus, I've gotten over the possibility of scanners picking up my device.   It's no big deal.  It happens far more often than you think.

As I passed through security last week at the local airport, I thought about one of my old metal cage.

It might not look that comfortable, but compared to the plastic CB models, it certainly was!

January 1, 2025 will mark 10 years of chastity for me....but who's counting?

Love,

sissy terrie 💓

 

 

My First Spanking

We are on vacation for a couple of weeks and some time ago I asked D if She would write something for my blog.  I didn't give here any suggestions, instead just granted Her editorial freedom.  Well, I didn't really "grant" Her anything.  She wrote what She wanted to write....

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Sissy's First Spanking

It was a seminal moment, one where I knew immediately I was on to something.

We'd been dating only a few months but things had gotten a little serious.  He began opening up about a few things.

"A spanking?  Really?" I asked him.  He blushed and nodded yes.

Why not I thought to myself.

 

Just a few swats into it, I started having fun.  I don't think he expected me to slap his ass as hard as I did.  Once I had reddened his cheeks a little bit I paused for a moment and walked towards the pantry of my apartment.  He stirred and began to roll over.

"Get back there" I said.  "I'm not done."  I was far from done but rather looking for something to use to continue the spanking.  A second year med student's apartment isn't exactly furnished with many extras.  I only had one sex toy and it wasn't made for spanking :)  The sole wooden spoon in my kitchen utensil drawer would have to do.

"You've been a real naughty boy" I told him just as the spoon stung his bottom.  He yelped.  Another swat led to an even louder and wimpier whale.  And so it went.

I loved the sounds of the spoon punishing his cute butt, how quickly the flesh was changing colors and the pathetic please spewing off his lips.   It was fun.  It was erotic.  It got me excited.

I could have spanked him all night and had a blast.  The only reason I didn't is because my pussy was wet and needed a worshiping.

D

Sissy Sleepovers

 I grew up with two older sisters who were close in age to each other, just a little more than one year apart.  Similarly, school-wise they were just a year apart.  When they reached a certain age, "sleepovers"with their friends were a pretty regular thing.

Those of us of a certain age can remember the classic babydoll pajama styles that aren't that readily available today.   Those particular styles were very popular back when I was just a prepubescent youth and because of some rather effective undercover tactics, I can attest they were the sleepwear-of-choice at many of my sisters' sleepovers.  

Unfortunately, I was mostly banished to my own room due to my suspicious activity and sometimes even sent packing to one of my own friends' houses bringing along only some boring boy pajamas.

For those of you who can relate to what I'm talking about, here are a few pictures you might like...

Fortunately, the JC Penney catalog wasn't off limits to me at our house.  These are so pretty, I might have even tried the two-piece!

How can you not just LOVE that back of that yellow babydoll???

And if you love pink and have a special sissy friend you want match pj's with, these are pretty cute!

Love,

sissy terrie 💕

She Made me Watch

Every cuckold remembers the first time they are made to watch....

It was one of the most difficult tasks to complete, but one of the most beautiful things I had ever seen... In a matching bra and panty set, my wig just the way She wanted it, my lips painted to match my lingerie I was led to the bedroom and made to stand at the foot of the bed.

"Hands on the bed and spread your legs" She said.  After putting on a blue latex surgical glove She took the tube of lube and spread it liberally onto Her fingers.  With Her other hand, She moved the panties aside and lubed my bottom before inserting the butt plug.  There was a loving slap on my ass followed by a "Good gurl."

She took the chair from the corner of the master bedroom and placed it a few feet away from the foot of the bed.  "Sit" She commanded.  I obeyed."

She proceeded to take out to ankle cuffs and attached each one to my feet and then to the chair.  Then she took out a pretty red ribbon that matched the color of my lingerie and said "Hands behind your back."  She proceeded to bind them together.

"I know you can probably escape from this pretty easily.  I wouldn't do that if I were you" She said before planting a firm kiss on my lips that had to smudge my lipstick.  All that work with the makeup and now I was already beginning to look like a mess.  

"Wait here.  We'll be up soon" She said and went down the stairs.  

I waited for twenty-four minutes, give or take a few seconds.   My eyes were glued to the clock radio on Her side of the marital bed.  Those minutes gave me lots of time to think about what had and what was about to happen.  How could any respectable "man" let their wife do this to them?  Is there any good reason?  Maybe, but so few would really understand.  I finally heard the doorbell and a few minutes later they made their way up the stairs.

"Sissy, you remember bill don't you?" She said smiling broadly as She looked at me.

"Yes I do" I said.  Bill just nodded.  They'd made love a few times before but this would be the first time I would be present.

"You look nice" Bill said and commended Her for "doing such a nice job with 'her'."  That was the extent of the conversation.  They hadn't seen each other in a couple of weeks and they couldn't control their passion any longer.

She took off Her clothes for him, took Her panties and made me open my mouth so She could stuff them in and gag me with them. In the meantime he wasted no time stripping.  It was the first time I'd seen his cock and though it was only semi-erect it was, as She had described, far "superior" to my own.

Then dropped to her knees and began worshiping his cock. As hungry as She was he wanted more.  He picked her up, carried her to the bed, laid her face down and looked me square in the eyes as he straddled her thighs and slowly entered her.

The look of esctasy on her face did more for my throbbing cock than the plug wedged firmly in my ass. He wasted no time as he thrust deep inside her and claimed her as his own. All the while, I sat watching from just a few feet away, and wanting nothing more than to be him the moment they both cried out and came.

Yet I knew I could never be him, never before and definitely never again.  

Love,

sissy terrie 💕

Father's Day - 2024

Happy Father's Day to all the Dads & Grandads everywhere.  A special shout-out to those Dads who in whatever way, shape or fashion, have some type of femme side to them yet still fulfill their role as fathers and do a good job of raising their kids.  We are who we are even though so many people don't seem to understand.   

Love,

sissy terrie 💕

Flattering Floral Femininity

I thought you might enjoy this cute video since it has lots of things gurls like us enjoy....

 

Hope everyone has a wonderful weekend.

It's hotter than he!! here in the desert southwest.  Besides, Mistress' lover is going to be here tonight!

Love,

sissy terrie 💕

Sissies in Swimsuits

 For a number of years now a very close sissy friend of mine have fantasized about getting together at our home here so the two of us (and the wives) could enjoy some leisurely time by the pool.  For the "gurls" it will be a thrill to express our femininity together in front of each others' wife.   I get excited every time I think about it and so does she!

It has come close to happening a couple of times but we just haven't crossed that last bridge.  However, I think we are getting closer to making it happen.  So close that I think it is time to start shopping for a small collection of swimsuits to wear over what will hopefully be a several-day-stay.

D has only has two rules when it comes to the swimsuits ' "The need to be very feminine and one piece only."

My favorites are swimsuits with skirted bottoms (maybe it's my penchant for twirling in them!), something like this, but in pink of course.

 My sissy friend is also very excited at the prospect of this visit.   Here's one of her preferences...like most of "us" she loves flowery things!

Pretty risque don't you think?  Not sure D would approve of a strapless one piece on a sissy.

Love,

sissy terrie 👄