Pleasing "Daddy"

Diane's instructions were rather specific.  

"Just do what he tells you" would have seemed to cover everything.  But She went on to tell me exactly what Karl was expecting me to be wearing when he arrived that evening, most likely an hour or so before She herself would get home.

"I might be pretty tired after a long day.  He knows that.  So if he wants attention, just do what he tells you" were Her basic orders.

So I did what I always did and followed instructions.   There's something very humbling yet erotic about getting yourself ready for a man, particularly if that man is your wife's lover.

I wore the skirt, top, stockings, shoes and panties that he wanted me to wear.

I felt very, very submissive when he arrived.

After serving him his favorite adult beverage and he sat in his favorite chair, I found myself at his side and on my knees as he instructed.  I knelt there, my bottom resting on my  heels for what seemed like forever as he watched Sportscenter. 

Finally, he put his drink down, stood up, looked at me and said:

"Skirt up!" he said with a smile.

I lifted my tartan skirt. 

I thought he was never going to ask.  I'd been waiting a long time to show Daddy my panties!

I smiled back and did everything he wanted.   

Love,

sissy terrie 💓 

Morning Coffee & Sex

I served Diane and Karl coffee in bed this morning and left them alone.

They didn't have their second cup until at least an hour later.

By all indications, they had a wonderful night together.  Other than cooking them a wonderful dinner and doting on them while in my maids attire, I wasn't involved in any other intimacies.  There's not juicy (pun intended) details about cuckold cleanup duties, humiliating fluffing tasks and the like.   I just left them to themselves.   

Truth be told...I am very, very happy for both of them.  Particularly Mistress.   It's a joy to see Her this happy and sexually fulfilled again.

Love,

sissy terrie 💕 

Christmas Isn't Over...

 ...until SHE says it is.

That's right.  Christmas can be a hectic time for anyone, and more so for submissive males who are tasked with more than their more alpha counterparts.   I'm not complaining that much, but I was looking forward to some quiet time tonight without having a "honey do" or "sissy-do" list filling my head.

But, Mistress had other plans.  Her libido as high as it's been in a long time and Her lover Karl returning this afternoon She thought it was time for a nice romantic Christmas dinner for the two of them.  The dinner is to be enjoyed right here in our home, prepared right here by Her dutiful sissy hubwife and followed by a good old fashioned sleepover - cuckold style.

"You know the drill" She told me.  "Full maids uniform and everything else."

Everything else? Thank goodness Mistress was smiling when She said that.

Pardon me but...I've got plenty to do today.   Besides all the housework, dinner preparation and "everything else", I do want to look my best.   

I'm actually quite excited about it.  It's been a very long time.  Wish me luck.

Love,

sissy terrie 👄 

The Domestic Cuckold

"You look so domestic in your apron" Diane said to me last night as I finished putting dinner on the table last night.  The apron, bubble gum pink with white polka dots and a few ruffles around the hem, is actually my favorite and I wear it often enough.

"It makes you look very domestic" she said.  "By the way, Karl will be joining us for dinner Saturday night."  It's already a given that I will be doing the cooking and serving but before I could ask Her what I should prepare for dinner She left all that up to me.  "You know what we both like but try and surprise us." She said.  

It will be the second weekend in a row that Karl comes over.  I didn't specifically ask Diane if Karl would be spending the night because that's also a given.  After about a month without seeing each other they seem committed to making up for lost time.  Logistics for the weekend made up a good portion of our dinner conversation.

"Maybe you can wear something sexy while serving Saturday night.  Something different than you usually would wear" She suggested.  "Something more revealing."  It was silly of me to say "let me think about it" because I should know She already had something in mind.

"I have an idea" She said moments later.  "How about a cute bra and panty set with a garter belt, stockings and heels?"  I looked at her with raised eyebrows and just waited.  Sure enough, She'd already decided.  "Yes, that's what I want.  Just that.  Nothing else.  It's supposed to be cold and rainy Saturday night anyway.  You won't be using the outdoor grill so you won't get cold."  

It's very thoughtful of her to take the weather into consideration.  It was also thoughtful of Her to touch on a fantasy I've shared with Her in the past but one, despite being a sissy cuckold for several years, I haven't quite fully lived out yet.  Its one of those fantasies that comes with some anxiety despite the familiarity of the parties who are involved.  Karl has seen me in various stages of dress and nudity but preparing and serving dinner in such an outfit would be a first. 

Artist - Paromo

I just hope they're not disappointed in my culinary skills.

Love,

sissy terrie 💗