The path, process and sometimes more formally, the procedure has been a long one. From the time I first stepped into a pair of panties to where I am today...I've lost plenty of my masculinity. I'm not sure exactly when or where the tipping point was when my femininity took over...
Does anyone else ever feel that way?
Love,
sissy terrie 💕
Hello my dear friends,
I hope this blog post finds you well. Ms. D and me are doing fine. Blogging has taken a back seat. It's not the first time this has happened and probably won't be the last. Hope we haven't worried or disappointed too many of you.
I'm wearing some pretty pink panties today, as is a close and dear sissy friend of mine. When allowed by our Mistress Wives, we get to share a matching panty day. It's actually a special week for us, because we've been told to match panties all week. Though we are miles apart at the present time, we are so connected by this small, but very powerful exercise.
Sometimes, the normal everyday simple panties, make me feel the most feminine.
Love,
sissy terrie 💗
