"Still a Pantywaist"

Many of my CD and sissy friends are big fans of Full Cut/Granny Panties.  We all have our reasons of course, but I think a common thread (of nylon or cotton) is that they have a certainly "Womanly" or "Wifey" feel about them.

Here's something "Ashlee" submitted to me awhile ago.

For sissies...full coverage panties are desirable because the more silken material their rears can slide around on under their slips and petti's and chiffon dresses...the more girly is reminded that she is...a pantywaist...a prissy sissy that is meant to be aware of her frilly silky clothes at all times...the more it makes their bottoms so much more irresistible to fondle and spank.   Their tushes appear so silky and buttery soft to the touch and fun to look at.  Panties that fully encase and enclose their tiny bits, with pantylines visible to everyone under their clothes will help her realize her true feminine self but yet, they are, were and always will be...still a pantywaist!

Well said Ashlee.  I know the feeling!

Love,

sissy terrie

"Can You Blame Her?" - On Becoming a Cuckold

Over the past year or so I've received several emails from former readers offering short stories, essays, pictures and ideas for posts on the blog.   All of them provide their names and emails of course, but some prefer to simply remain anonymous.

Today's anonymous post comes from someone who's been a closet crossdresser since his early teens and married more than 25 years.   Though sub to his wife, he wrote to me that his becoming a cuckold came as a complete shock to him. He submitted the following essay.

The Need for a Real Man

For married sissies there is something utterly mortifying when your wife cuckolds you seemingly out of the blue.  But in retrospect, you shouldn't have been too surprised.

She knew what you did and she accepted it….at least she seemed to ….. she'd already told you having a cross dressing submissive husband would probably not have been her first choice...but she also told you she loved you....and knew this was who you really were.

You should have realized she wanted a real man…. as does any normal woman …. if she was a lesbian or bi then she might like to sleep alongside another silky nightdress …but she wasn't.

And she realized you had gotten worse …. she had hoped that having kids might change you …. but it didn’t …. not at all …. and although they’ve seen nothing they seem to have an idea.

There was some teasing on weekends…. she’d lay out a cute bra and panty set for you to wear before going out shopping with the kids for a few hours, knowing you'd slip into it as soon as they were gone.…..giving you time to play "sissy."  It was so thoughtful of her. 

And eventually when the kids had left home she’d play domme with you and scold you and treat you like a maid ….just like you wanted….She know how aroused you would get when she called you "a pathetic pantywaist of a husband ….."

"And everyone will eventually know …. you can’t say you want exposure one minute and hate it the next …." she would tease, knowing how this type of humiliation aroused you.

But not long after the kids were gone, she seemed to tire of it rather suddenly...she sought out a real man.

Can you blame her?

My thanks to "anonymous" for his submission.  I can't promise to post everything that people send me.  Some submission simply take too much time to edit, format, etc. or simply don't fit that well with the character of this blog.  But feel free to email me with something you think might add to the blog.

Love,

sissy terrie

Bridal Lingerie

Thankful to be back after a hiatus of sorts.  While i am a bit more "mature" since i posted last, things are going well here.  Still in chastity, pantied and ever-so-submissive. 

Hope to post once or twice a week as time allows.   Maybe some old friends will return.

Missed you all!  

Today's topic deals with one of mine and other CD's lifelong fantasies of being a bride and is taken from one of my favorite websites, Lingerie Briefs.

Bridal Synergy

                                                                                        By Ellen Lewis

The synergy between the bridal and lingerie industries has always fascinated me. It’s not about the wedding. It’s all about the artistry, the cherished memories unique to these tableaux.   Exquisite laces, delicate embroideries, luxurious fabrics, treasured details, pearls, crystals, floral motifs are all assembled in an enchanting conclave of beauty. Basking on this assortment, one can easily grasp how a woman’s sense of self would be enhanced by wearing any piece. I asked multiple brands to send me a few images of their Spring 24 bridal collections. The extraordinary response forced me to deeply edit some amazing choices. I just might expand on some later in the season.

Bridal Synergy

 Click on the link below the picture for more beautiful bridal lingerie!

Hope to see you here again soon.

love,

sissy terrie

 

A Life In Pink

Sometimes I get pretty jealous of other sissies. 

Take this one for instance...

I do have a pretty pink Holy Trainer chastity device like she does but...

I never get to wear black lace panties like she has.

I've only been allowed to wear soft pastel or floral panties, per order of my Mistress Wife Diane (MWD).

A few months ago, She decided that I'm only allowed to wear pink panties unless specifically directed otherwise.

Tomorrow is a matching panty day with my sissy sister Nancy, per orders of MWD.

We'll be in pink Dixie Belle panties if anyone is interested.

Kisses,

sissy terrie  💏

Valentine's Day - 2023

 Found this poem I thought some might enjoy

Crossdress

                                                                                   by Jessica Caldwell

 

Your fingers gently caress
The hem of my skirt
With a look on your face
That makes my chest hurt

When asked what you’re thinking
You say you simply wish
That you had been born
Allowed to be so stylish

Then I snap to my feet
Pull you up by the hand
Throw open my closet
Hope you’ll understand

You sit before it a statue
But I see your eyes searching
So I pick your dress myself
I can feel your heart lurching

As I leave you to change
I promise all the time you need
For unlearning your upbringing
Cannot be forced with speed

When finally you emerge
Cheeks all ablaze
You’re swishing your skirt
But avoiding my gaze

I remind you you are welcome
To all else you could wear
Catch your eyes gently
See the light dancing there

We select the best accessories
You’ve quite excellent taste
And I can feel energy radiate
Once everything is placed

You stand in the mirror
And I think it’s the first time
I’ve seen you look at yourself
Without feeling it’s a crime

Uncertain words will reach you
Instead I bow low
Proffer up my hand
For there’s yet more to go

You hesitate only a moment
Before gripping tightly
While no music plays
We begin spinning lightly

Me with two left feet
And you your first high heels
Movements soft and careful
While you discover how it feels

 

 Happy Valentine's Day!

love,

sissy terrie 💞

Super Sissy Sunday Thoughts

There's loads of indifference here about today's Super Bowl, with no real rooting interest for either team it's going to be just another game with hopefully a few interesting commercials and just maybe, someone will flash their pretty panties during the halftime show.  Who knows?

On a totally unrelated subject, I just happen to be thinking about...

...when I was young and I just knew I was different.  I thought there was really something wrong with me.  Whey did I love wearing panties (and other girly things) so much?

As scary as it was, I had all these weird fantasies that played through my mind.  My aunt would never do such a thing...or would she?

I never thought it would actually happen but thanks to my loving, understanding and beautiful Wife, many of those fantasies did come true!

Have a happy Super Bowl Sunday!

💋💋💋

sissy terrie 💓

 Have a wonderful "Thick Thursday."

Just a reminder that i have a thing for Dominant Women with Curves...

A unique panty is nice to look at also.  Not necessarily my style, but it got my attention.  Or maybe be it was her beautiful ass.  Whatever...

xox

sissy terrie 💗