Simple Femininity & Cuckolding

Today's post is kind of a follow-up on a couple of things.  Last week in "The Sissy Sisterhood" I commented on how the emails I received from various lingerie retailers and online shops made me feel so feminine.  That's especially true about the ones from the people at Her Room.  Some of their emails just brighten my day.  They have a way of doing so with a lovely combination of graphics and catch-phrases. 

Here's just one example:

Please, tell me I'm not the only one who feels this way!

The second item deals with yesterday's post,  The Cuckold's Panties.  What might have appeared as another piece of sissy 'flash fiction' about the humiliation of a sissy cuckold in front of his wife's Alpha lover was actually a writing assignment handed to me by my Mistress-Wife Diane.  i had originally wanted to post something pointing out that Saturday had actually been National Dress Day but, Mistress had other ideas.

The assignment was somewhat vague yet specific enough to focus on one particular part of our lifestyle.  "Approach the situation from three different viewpoints" She told me.  "Mine, Karl's (Her lover) and yours.  Start with yours, then go from there.  Try to piece together what Karl and me are thinking."  

She didn't give me any deadline or how many parts to the story She would like.  She did tell me She would go back and read them with Karl and I may be asked to make edits along the way.  They haven't read Sunday's post yet so I haven't gotten any feedback.  Stay tuned.  This may be challenging for me.

love,

sissy terrie 💓

The Cuckold's Panties

She used to call them "Special Occasion Panties."  She never let Her sissy have access to them on his own.  She kept them under lock and key after he'd masturbated into them once too often.  Just weeks after the panties got locked up, so did her sissy's little penis.   

Tonight, a pair of those panties were coming out of the locked cedar chest She kept in their bedroom.  It was kind of a special occasion.  Her Alpha Lover would be spending the night.  She only got to see him once or twice a month and besides the sex with him part of the fun was involving Her cuckold in some kinky way.  Putting her sissy cuckold into the special panties was her way of involving him.  

"They're really bloomers and not panties" She told the cuck.  "He's never seen you in anything like that before.  It'll be fun"

The cuckold stood naked in front of Her.  Her Lover was due to arrive in less than a half hour.  The cuckold had helped her with her bath, getting dressed and finishing it with a pedicure. All of it was enjoyable, but this would be so humiliating.  

"C'mon.  Hurry.  Get into them" She said as She handed them to the cuckold.  He obeyed and slipped them on.

"Oh....MY....God!" She said with such an emphasis.  "You look absolutely adorable in them!"

Even though it was just the two of them, the cuckold blushed with shame.

"I bet if you weren't locked up you would have already had an accident in them.  Wouldn't you?" She asked the cuckold as She approached him and rubbed his crotch.  The hardness of his Holy Trainer protected his penis from Her touch, but he could feel Her fingers through the satin rubbing on His testicles.  "Well, wouldn't you?"

"Yes Mistress.  I would" the cuckold responded.  

"You would what?" She asked him with a sarcastic teasing tone.

"I would have an accident Mistress" he answered.

Just then, the doorbell rang.  "He" had arrived.  

Already in a deep state of humiliation, feeling Her touch, wearing the pink frilly bloomers full of ribbons and lace, then hearing the doorbell....all of it was a bit too much.  The cuckold shuddered with shame and for a moment began to loose control.  He had definitely begun to feel the onset of an orgasm and maybe, a bit of precum had oozed out of his cage.

"He's here!!!" She cried out with a big smile.  "Now be a good cuckold and go down and let him in.  Tell him I'm getting ready and will be down in a few minutes.  I don't want to make him think I'm overeager to see him."

"Yes Mistress" the cuckold said, hurrying to avoid her possibly seeing what might be a wet spot on the bloomers.

"Be nice to him and wait for me downstairs.  Offer him a drink" She said.

The sissy hurried down the stairs toward the front door...the doorbell rang a second time.

To be continued....

Love,

sissy terrie 💕💙