So....
I hope I'm not the only one who loves bubble baths.
A busy weekend and Monday here.
I promise tomorrow's post will be longer.
Love,
sissy terrie 💗
So....
I hope I'm not the only one who loves bubble baths.
A busy weekend and Monday here.
I promise tomorrow's post will be longer.
Love,
sissy terrie 💗
Some wives' cuckolding experiences, like their sex lives and other kinks they might have, evolve over time. Some have this almost unquenchable thirst for something more, something different or something better.
Sometimes it's for something better, bigger or darker...
Video from Kneel to the Allure of Black Kings
There's plenty to take in (no pun intended) when watching this video. Things like positioning, the hierarchy it displays, the looks (or lack of) on each of the participants, the partial view of the cage in the background....could it be for the cuckold?
Love,
sissy terrie 💗
Some things are just too pretty to wear.
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But sissies just can't help themselves.
Love,
sissy terrie 💝
My earliest dressing experiences began when I was quite young. As I "matured" my fantasies about dressing became more sexual, including those about submission, punishment, embarrassment, etc. In each of these fantasies, I was always the submissive.
When I saw this cover from a 1954 Life Magazine, it was reassuring to know that there were "sub-teen" even back then!
Even then, "petticoat punishment" was an oxymoron. Just look at how happy those two are!
Love,
sissy terrie 💖
What would you like under your tree this year...
...all wrapped up in a big red bow...
This would be nice...
And maybe some time for intimate worship in front of the fireplace?
And of course in the bedroom?
Some married sissies are luckier than others.
This one is luckier than most!
I have fond memories like this one of intimate moments in matching panties.Those were the good old days (pre-2015) when I wasn't locked in chastity.
Since then, the intimacy in matching panties still takes place, but it's slightly different.
love,
sissy terrie 💛
'Tis the season for parties. For a cuckold, attending a party hosted by their wife's lover can be a bit awkward, uncomfortable, embarrassing....but sometimes very erotic and arousing.
Thanks to a reader who wishes to remain anonymous for the submission!
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Cuckold Party Panties
We attended the dinner party hosted by Lisa’s Bull Mike on Saturday night. Earlier in the week, Mike had bought me one of those costume-like reindeer antlers to wear at the party, clearly a metaphor for cuckold antlers. While others were dressed in festive clothing, I was the only one with something like that on my head. I was told to wear them the entire evening. I felt silly and self-conscious but I obeyed. In addition to the antlers, I also had to wear specific panties that Mike requested.They weren’t just any panties but ones he gave to me as a Christmas gift two years ago. They became part of a collection that he and Lisa call my “cuckold panties”, ones Mike has bought for me over the years. Sometimes he’ll just tell me to put on a pair of my cuckold panties or tell me which specific ones he wants me in. He was very specific this time which was kind of arousing. I expected him to check on what I was wearing but he didn’t. It was a bit disappointing.
At the end of the night after all the guests had left, Lisa and I stayed. I changed into something more suitable for housework while he and Lisa went off to bed. Before going off to the master bedroom with my wife, she gave me a good night kiss and Mike told me he wanted me to wear the reindeer antlers while I cleaned up.
I supposed I could have taken them off and he wouldn’t have known. He was too busy with Lisa. But I am used to being obedient so I just left them on,
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Love,
sissy terrie 💗