The Games Sissies (are made to) Play

When Dominant wives and the submissive sissy husbands get together....strange things can happen.

When Dominant wives who cuckold their submissive sissy husbands get together...even stranger things can happen.

When Dominant Wives who cuckold their submissive sissy who are locked in chastity get together...the strangest of things can happen.

I'll let my sissy friend Sierra tall you all about it.

Winners & Losers

           

"8 ball, corner pocket"

We met a long long time ago, in college. I was in the common room playing pool with a couple of my buddies. As I was lining up my shot, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and this stranger whispers to me.

            "Excuse me, but I thought you should know, the waistband of your pink lace panties are showing. You might want to adjust your shirt"

            My face must have gone pinker than the panties I was wearing. No one knew of my secret until  now! I excused myself and almost ran to the bathroom. After adjusting myself and heading out, the stranger met me outside the restroom. My face was burning with embarrassment. The stranger said hello, and not to worry that my secret was safe. And the stranger let me in on a little secret too, discretely pulling the waistband on his jeans down and exposing blue satin panties. We chatted for a couple minutes and exchanged numbers. I asked his name and he smiled and said, "call me Terrie".

            We now live on opposite sides of the country, but we still get together at least once a year. Not only do we both still wear painties, we've both been fully feminized by our wonderfully Dominant Wives! The four of us have all become very close friends. Our wives often share ideas on feminization, submission, chastity, and yes also cuckolding.

            Today has been the long awaited day I get to see my best and closest friend! We pulled into the driveway of a beautiful secluded home, and were greeted at the door by Terrie with a curtsy. She was wearing just a baby blue sheer nighty that came only to the tops of her stockings, and a thong that only just covered her tiny chastity cage. She gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek and pointed me in the direction to the spare room to drop our bags and get changed. I brought a matching nighty in pale pink that I quickly slipped on. I had already been wearing stockings and of course my chastity cage that was only slightly longer than Terrie's.

            When I came out to meet the three of them in the sitting room, Terrie had already gotten our wives drinks and they were quietly chatting when I came in. They were smiling and looking at the two of us who were now sitting on the floor in front of them. Terrie's wife was the first to speak up.

            "Girls, we have come up with a game for the two of you. We've decided to unlock your cages. You're going to play with each other's clitty and try to make the other cum as fast as you can."

            Terrie and I looked at each other with both delight and fear in our eyes. We've played this game before. We knew the rules. The first to cum was the "loser". The loser had to forfeit the keys to her chastity to the other's wife until the next time we saw each other. Since we live on opposite sides of the country, sometimes we only get together once a year!

            We then heard a noise behind us, turning around with shock in our eyes as two handsome, tall men were standing in the doorway. We both recognized them instantly. We were intimately familiar with who they were... It was our wives' lovers! Terrie's wife's lover spoke up...

            "We've also decided on a new rule this year. Not only will the loser hand over her keys, but she will also reduce the size of her cage by a half inch. Oh and one more... The wife of the loser gets to enjoy not only her lover, but both of us for the whole week we're together"

            As he finished the last rule it dawned on us. Whoever the "winner" was, would be denying his wife the pleasure of two hard, thick, cocks.

To be continued on Sissy Sierra's blog "Sub Hubby in Chastity."

Sorry,  you'll have to check back in to find out who the "winner" was.

Love,

sissy terrie 👄👄👄

Ruffled Tennis Panties

My very first pair of ruffled panties were almost exactly like the ones below that "Only Monica" could so sensually model!  

They were tennis panties...and I didn't even own a tennis dress at the time.  I'm showing my age because female tennis players haven't worn this style of panties in years...but I was quite young at the time I purchased them.  Monica certainly shows that they can be worn with just about anything! 

Here's a cute little video for sissies like me who love ruffles...

 To be honest, I wish all my panties were "tennis" panties!

Love,

sissy terrie 💗💗💗

Spanking Panties

"Go get your spanking panties" She said, the tone in Her voice reflecting how irate She was with me.  "The flowered ones."

The list of "things to do today" She'd left me hadn't been completed.  I didn't have a good excuse, not that any excuse would have mattered.

I have two different pairs of spanking panties.   One panty is a simple white panty girdle.  Its firming tightness seems to intensify the sting of the hairbrush, crop or hand when She spanks me.  

The other panty, the flowered one, is a full cut brief with a pink rose pattern on it.  That panty is reserved for spankings administered by Her lover.  Those panties are meant to intensify the humiliation of the spanking.

They always seem to do that.

Love,

sissy terrie 👄

Let's Face it...

...there's more than one way to worship a woman.  All forms of worship don't have to be physical but can include an emotional connection of devotion, obedience and servitude.  But the most intimate forms of worship tend to focus on a woman's body and in most cases, more specific parts of her body.

Paying special attention to a woman's privates is often the most intimate act between a submissive and his/her Mistress.  I've spent countless hours worshiping my beautiful Wife's private parts (both front and back) in a variety of ways.

Though I've blissfully enjoyed each of those times, my absolute favorite times are when She lowers Her pussy and ass onto my face.   I'll never forget the first time She did that.  It was intoxicating and addicting.

I remain addicted to this day...and face-sitting is still my favorite way to worship Her.

Love,

sissy terrie 👅👄💋

"Sometimes I Wonder..." - A Sissy Love Letter

I have a very, very dear sissy friend that I've known for quite a long time.  We've shared so much with one another over the years.  She often tells me how I know more about her than her wife does!  We all have our "best friends" in life.  She's definitely one of mine.  She sent me this lovely email this morning.  It really made my day...

Dixie Belle Scallop Trim

Good morning, dear friend. Sometimes I wonder what panties my friend terrie is wearing. Sometimes I wonder how long you stands in front of your panty drawer before choosing, or if you just hurriedly grab a pair.  Sometimes I wonder if you think of me every time you slip on a pair of Dixie Belles.  

Sometimes I wonder: how often each day the confines of your Holy Trainer are felt, how often you desires you Mistress’s pussy, how you wish you could dress up and be “terrie” all day, what it feels like to be told to “go and get your baby stuff ready” by your Mistress.

Sometimes I wonder how preoccupied  you become with your sissy needs when you’ve been denied for a long time. I wonder a lot of things, and when I do, I often think about being with you lounging by the pool in floral one-piece women's swimsuits, sharing a cold adult beverage....and just enjoying our femininity, talking about all such things.....Love, Nancy

Nancy and me do share some "matching panty days."   I sometimes even get permission to wear something other than pink!   Dixie Belle panties from Shadowline are probably our favorites...we consider them very "wifey."

Nancy's a very special friend!

Love,

sissy terrie 💋

The Rest of the Story...

I wrote this little piece of "flash fiction" several years ago.  It's not exactly how my "secret" got out to my own mother-in-law, not even close.  Nonetheless, it was just as embarrasing to me.  Here's the original piece.

Busted

You thought she was going to be gone for three to four hours.  Plenty of time for you to slip into her panties, go into your room, read your favorite sissy blogs, take two of your comfy pillows and....

You were wrong.

So engrossed were you with your reading that you never heard the garage door open, her calling for you as she walked up the stairs or even opened the door to your bedroom.

It was at the exact moment that your orgasm had reached the point of no return that she screamed....

"What the f.....????"

In the middle of your ecstatic moan, you turned around and saw your wife standing there aghast with your mother-in-law by her side.  You wet her panties in front of the two of them.

Your life would never be the same.

Love,

sissy terrie

Mother's Day 2024

I've never shared this on the blog or with anyone else before but after a discussion with Diane last night during which we were reminiscing about some "funny" things that happened to and with us over the years, we figured it wouldn't hurt to let this little secret out.

My mother-in-law knew that I wore panties.  I'll write more about how and when she found out about it in a future post.  When it happened, I thought it was the end of the world.  It turned out to be no big deal.  "Mom" knew how to keep a secret.  And like her beautiful and loving daughter, she accepted me for who I was.

Happy Mother's Day to the both of them, and all the Mom's around the world who love their children just the way they are.

Love,

sissy terie

Joint Decision Making

In a Female Led Marriage, not ALL decisions are made solely by the wife....

 

From the Tumblr blog Bi Top For Cuckold Couples

“You’re much, much smaller than him.  Even when you’re at your most erect state and he’s still soft, there’s still no comparison” Michelle told the cuckold.  “And besides, you still have that nasty masturbation habit.”

The cuckold blushed with shame.  It was useless to argue.  She’d caught him masturbating numerous times and even though it had been awhile since the last time she caught him, he knew that she knew he still did it.  All he could say was “I’m sorry.”

“Well, that’s why we’ve decided to put you in chastity.”

The short piece above brings back vivid memories of my own initiation into chastity.  After we'd tried it several times before my becoming a cuckold, D had felt it (and me) were too high maintenance for it to work.  But after She began Her relationship with Karl, the decision to put me into chastity was a joint one.  It came with the caveat that suck it up and stop my complaining about it. 

I approached it more maturely and with less whining.  At the same time, we changed cages and spent more money so that I could be more comfortable.  That was more than 9 years ago.  

Love,

sissy terrie