They're full cut, have a few frills, some lace with a pretty pink bow.
And yes, they're very babyish.
"Very appropriate" She says.
She won't tell me where she got them.
I'm wondering if they come in pink with a baby blue bow?
Love,
sissy terrie 💙
They're full cut, have a few frills, some lace with a pretty pink bow.
And yes, they're very babyish.
"Very appropriate" She says.
She won't tell me where she got them.
Love,
sissy terrie 💙
Many CD's enjoy wearing thongs and their partners like seeing them
that way. But even if you're slightly endowed, there aren't many thongs
that effectively hide our penises, clitties or "sissy bumps."
Full cut panties are best for hiding those parts that reveal our
"maleness" and they don't always have to look like "granny panties."
Here's a very pretty fuller cut panty that would make any of us feel more feminine!
Wouldn't you agree?
love,
sissy terrie 👄
I hope everyone had a wonderful Christmas. While finding some panties stuffed into my Christmas stocking every year, Mistress never ceases to surprise me with some that just make my heart flutter!
I also want to apologize for messing up the setting for folks leaving comments. I found several that were awaiting moderation, which was never my intent. It should be fixed now. Let me know if I deserve a spanking or something similar.
Today's post is Part 4 of Nancy's "A Different Kind of Chastity" and this one made my heart skip a beat when I got to the end. Even made me a little green with envy...enjoy!
love,
sissy terrie 💓
I slept well after that release. It was one thing to jerk off, but playing with myself while sniffing Kelly's panties was nothing compared to a prolong session of pussy worship. I woke up with the scent of her lingering on my face. I looked over at her and loved her even more. Could I desire her and fer her at the same time?
I slipped out of bed, careful not to wake her, put on my robe and slippers and stepped quietly out of the bedroom to begin my workday in my home office. The pandemic had us both working from home. Lost in a flurry of details, I didn't hear her come into my office mid-morning.
Kelly: "I have some Zoom calls. Important calls, but before they start, we need to discuss a few things." Even though we were working form home, she was dressed in a business suit, heels, stockings, black skirt and a teal silk blouse.
Me: "Okay."
Kelly: "Take off the robe. Drop the boxers."
Me: I really did not think she had been entirely serious yesterday, thought maybe she was just teasing me, but she looked dead serious today. I dropped the robe to the floor and stepped out of the boxers. Kelly sat on the sofa holding the black lace panties she'd worn yesterday.
Kelly: (handing me the panties) "Sniff them. Smell me."
Me: Of course I did it, and of course I could not stop my cock from growing which she of course noted.
Kelly: (Laughing). "You are so easy. If only I had realized this earlier in our marriage. How things would have need different." he gestured for me to return her panties to her. "Okay, Rule One, starting today we have separate clothes hampers and you are not to touch my soiled panties, stockings or bras without my permission. Smelling my scent will be a reward, not something you steal. Understand?"
Me: "Yes. Sorry Kelly."
Kelly: "Rule Two: No masturbation. I have been doing some research about how wives manage this with their husbands. Did you know that there are a number of devices out there to lock up penises so men can play with themselves?"
Me: (Suddenly incredibly nervous) "Yes, I did know that, but I don't think.."
Kelly: "I really don't care what you think, and we may need to go that route in the future, but we are going to start with an honor system. This is how it will work. Twice a day, each morning and evening, you will stand before me naked as the day you were born. I will conduct a short interview. You know that I can tell when you are lying."
Me: I put a hand up, "But Kelly..."
Kelly: "But nothing, You've been selfish for too long. If you have any hope of ever tasting my pussy again or being allowed access to my panties, you will do just as I say." She wanted for me to nod acknowledgement. "I will reward your compliance with treats. Maybe a pair of my soiled panties on your pillow, or a session of supervised masturbation, perhaps a taste of pussy - we'll see - but your wanton, wasteful, selfish ejaculations are done. Done forever. I will decide when or if you spurt."
Me: "Yes, Kelly. I am sorry, but..."
Kelly: She put a finger to her lips. "This isn't a discussion, Tom. You've demonstrated that you can't control your penis. I'm taking control of it." She reached out and gave it a disdainful swat. "One more thing. I have spoken to the manager of the intimate apparel department at the JC Penney store at the mall. She is expecting you at 11:00 a.m. Her name is Madeline."
Me: "Kelly, please really? Can't you go yourself? What am I supposed to get?"
Kelly: "I've given Madeline the list. Turns out she has quite a bit of experience helping men." She handed me the panties she'd worn yesterday. "Since you love my panties so much, I want you to wear these to the mall. They'll be a bit tight, but that will keep you focused."
To be continued...
Wouldn't it be nice if Christmas trees and other decorations had a pink hue to them?
Photo and caption are courtesy of laci, my blog's artistic director :)
And my gift to you is this wonderful list of online lingerie boutiques courtesy of Cora, The Lingerie Addict:
Aerie - American Eagle Outfitter's line of lingerie & swimwear geared towards teens and young adults
Agent Provocateur - Luxury lingerie, swimwear, & hosiery
Amazon - Large online marketplace of lingerie, sleepwear, swimwear, & shapewear
Anthropologie - Casually styled intimates, loungewear, & sleepwear
Anya Lust - A curated luxury experience featuring the industry's most brilliant designers
ASOS - Large selection of lingerie from basics to luxury
Between the Sheets - Independent and sustainably produced lingerie, loungewear, & legwear
Bloomingdale's - Lingerie (with an emphasis on everyday basics) & swimwear
Christine Lingerie - The world-famous Vancouver-based designer specializing in silk lingerie
Dark Garden - This iconic corsetiere also has two shops for in-person fittings in San Francisco and NOLA
Dottie's Delights - Get your pin-up fix with this Nashville designer specializing in all things retro!
Evgenia - This California designer works in the dreamiest silks and laces
Figleaves - Large selection of lingerie & swimwear (including maternity/nursing & mastectomy)
HerRoom - Every major lingerie brand in the world, with bra band sizes up to 58 and cup sizes up to N
Jane's Vanity - A Pacific Northwest staple offering a beautifully curated collection of luxury lingerie
Kiss Me Deadly - Independent designer of vintage inspired lingerie & shapewear
Lane Bryant (Cacique) - Plus size lingerie, shapewear, nightwear, & swimwear
Myla - This recently resurrected icon offers luxury with a fresh approach and a new look
Nordstrom - Intimate apparel, sleepwear, shapewear & swimwear
Nordstrom Rack - Nordstrom brands at up to 70% off
The Outnet - Discount designer lingerie, sleepwear, and swimwear
Playful Promises - Quirky, flirty, a little bit dirty and a little bit editorial, this UK lingerie company is a TLA fave
Secrets in Lace - Vintage inspired lingerie, slips, shapewear, & stockings
Soma - Lingerie (emphasis on everyday), sleepwear, loungewear & swimwear
Target - For basics, shapewear, hosiery, and everything in between, Target has you covered
Yandy - This retailer famous for Halloween costumes carries a wide range of inexpensive, sexy lingerie
Happy shopping!
And before i sign off for the day....another lovely laci creation...
Love,
sissy terrie 👄
I'm way behind on my Christmas shopping. And the shipping industry is way behind in delivering packages in time for Christmas.
I'm not sure if the lingerie I bought Diane will arrive in time.
That means I'll have to do some "in-person" shopping for those naughty undies She likes to wear for Her Lover Karl.
No one needs a reason or a season to be feminine in appearance, but I think most of us try to dress a little more festive as Christmas gets closer. I remember when wearing ties to work was more or less mandatory in my profession, I would try to make sure my panties would match my Christmas ties. If my peers and patients only knew!
With only a handful of days left before the big day, let's enjoy and celebrate just how wellChristmas and femininity go together!
Let's kick off the week with this extra girly Christmas romper...
It comes in green also if you're envious.
Love,
sissy terrie 💋
It's Saturday morning of Christmas week and I hope those of you in the Northeast are digging out for the heavy snowfall. Having spent most of our lives living and working there, both of us miss the beauty of a fresh snowfall around Christmas, but don't miss all the inconvenience and work it brings with it.
Today we feature the third part of my sissy sister Nancy's lovely story. Nancy's wife Kelly deals with the "masturbation problem" and takes matters into her own hands....
Enjoy!
Love,
sissy terrie 👄
She knew me so well. She knew that both my eyes and my cock were like a barometer for the truth, like lie detectors. I couldn’t lie to her without her knowing, not when she could see or feel the response of my penis. I stood by the bed waiting, knowing only that she told me that we were going to have “a little talk” about my “masturbation problem” and my “selfishness.” I was naked and my penis had shriveled as though it wanted to hide from her. I heard the toilet flush, stood up straight, clasped my hands in front of me in a foolish effort at modesty, and waited – surprisingly nervous even though I’d known her for over thirty years.
She entered the bedroom wearing only the black camisole she had on earlier. No panties. She ignored me as she got into bed and arranged several pillows against the headboard. I couldn’t help but notice that, in one hand, she held the pink Wand massager I’d gotten her for an anniversary gift a few years ago. We’d played with it a few times – then I thought it was discarded into a bedside stand drawer. She flipped the switch on the Wand, clenched it between her legs, and reached for my flaccid penis. She held it firmly with her right hand as she sat back against the pillows.
Kelly: “Would it surprise you to learn that you are not the only one around here that masturbates?”
Me: (I could feel my cock growing in her hand.) “Yes. I didn’t think…”
Kelly: “You didn’t think I finished myself after you left me wanting all those nights? After you selfishly shot your load when I had hardly gotten started –after you rolled over and started snoring?”
Me: “Kelly, I, …” She took her hand from my penis and squeezed my balls. Hard! “Ouch!”
Kelly: “I am not looking for excuses. I want honest answers, and I want obedience.” She put her hand back on my cock, stroked it a few times. “Look me in the eyes. Stay focused. Answer my questions. How often have you been jerking yourself off?”
Me: I wanted to look away, wanted to pretend it was less, but I knew she would know if I didn’t tell the truth…. “Mostly every day. Some days twice.” She didn’t flinch at the answer, held my cock firmly, gave it a squeeze.
Kelly: “So naughty. So little control, such a little boy.” She shook her head, pursed her lips. “And sniffing my panties, taking them from the hamper? Every time?”
Me: “Usually, yes.”
Kelly: “The other times?”
Me: I was so embarrassed I could hardly speak. She grabbed my balls again and squeezed. I answered but couldn’t look at her when I said it. “There have been a few times, just a few, that I did it into one of your bras.”
Kelly: “My, my, this is worse than I thought.” She gave my cock a few more strokes and I thought I was going to cum. “One more question and then you are going to suck me off, would you say that it is fair to say that you are addicted to the scent of my pussy.”
Me: “Without a doubt.”
Kelly: She shut off the Wand and set it aside. “Get between my legs and show me.”
Me: I hurried into position and enthusiastically began. All of my senses were filled with her. I was surrounded with pussy. I was in heaven. She began to taunt me. “Put your tongue as deep as you can get it because, remember, your tiny penis will never, ever, ever, again enter me.” I felt it start, tried to stop it. “Such a pathetic pussy-whipped masturbator with a tiny penis that isn’t capable of fucking women.” My groin bucked, my penis convulsed, and I had an accident. We both knew immediately what happened.
Kelly: yelling. “You are so selfish. That’s it. I was trying to be nice.” She sat up, pushed me aside and pointed at the large wet spot on the sheet. “Yuck. Start licking this up while I take care of things myself.” She reached for the Wand. “Tomorrow we start your new set of rules.”
Ashamed, I did as she commanded, and with the taste of my own semen in my mouth I knew that she had tricked me into demonstrating (again) how inadequate I was. I listened to the whirr of her Wand, to her moaning, and eventually to her crying out in an ecstasy that she gave herself.
To be continued....