Sissy Panties

What else can you possible call this panty?

 

 

Admittedly, this panty has many possibilities, but Sissy seems most appropriate.

Love,

sissy terrie. 💓

 

 

Booty Day

 Bet you didn't know today was Booty Day.

The folks over at Rago, the purveyors of the most feminine, firming and fabulous shapewear have made today very, very special.

Like the ad says, your cheeks reign supreme so why not flatter yourself while showing them your fond appreciation?

I did my part and bought this pretty little number.  I have several of their products and love every single one of them.  It's the first place I look when I'm in the mood to buy some shapewear or when Mistress tells me I need something a little more "firming."

Once you slip into a Rago girdle, you'll never be the same again!

I don't get a commission or anything but I think it's time for you to go shopping at Rago!

Aren't we all looking for those perfectly girly cheeks?

 

Love,

sissy terrie 👄

Panties & Hose

i've always found the sight of pretty panties under pantyhose or tights to be very sexy.

However...how can you blame anyone for sliding their pantyhose down to reveal such a pretty panty?

Sexy isn't it?

love,

sissy terrie  👄

A Different Kind of Chastity

The sorority of sissies who are in some form of chastity continues to grow.  Each of our stories are different in some way.  Some of us had a yearning to be locked up by our wives or girlfriends, others not so much.

Today's post comes courtesy of Nancy, a sissy friend of mine who's willing to share her own chastity story.  It's the first in a mini-series of posts I'm sure you'll enjoy.

Welcome Nancy!

xox

sissy terrie 

Kelly & Me

After the kids left home, I thought there would be more time and freedom for sex, but my wife Kelly showed little interest. One evening after a few glasses of wine, I told her how much I loved her, how attracted I was to her, and asked if there was anything I could do to increase her interest in our sex life. She asked if she could be completely honest even if she had things to say that might be hard for me to hear. I was worried but agreed. 

 

This is how the conversation went:

Kelly: “If I am honest with you, will you be honest with me?”

Me: “Yes, of course.”

Kelly: “The last time we had sex, do you think I had an orgasm?”

Me: “Um, no, I don’t think so.”

Kelly: “And the time before that?”

Me: “I don’t remember…”

Kelly: “Well, I do…I did not…nor the time before that, and on and on. It actually has been some time.”

I was having trouble looking at her. I knew things hadn’t gone all that well, but didn’t realize.

Kelly: “Do you remember how long you lasted those last few times?”

Me: “Five, six minutes?”

Kelly: (laughing) “Oh my goodness! That would be wonderful. I checked the clock on the bedside stand. More like one or two minutes.” She sighed, leaned back in here chair. “Go to the garage, get  a tape measure.

I did as she asked. When I returned, she’d removed her top, exposing her black lace bra holding her ample breasts.

Kelly: “Come here. Drop you pants and make it hard.” She put out her hand and I handed her the tape measure. When I was erect, she learned forward and extended the tape measure. “Just over four inches. As difficult as it may be for you to hear this, after three children, your penis is too small for me. I have barely been able to feel it for years.”

I wanted to cry. But I had asked for the truth. My penis shrank in embarrassment.

Kelly: “I’ve been thinking, and I believe I have a solution. The last time I had an orgasm you provided it with your tongue. I am done with your tiny dick. You want to fuck me, from now on, you will provide me with an orgasm every time we make love – with your mouth.”

Me: “But, but, …

Kelly: “But nothing. You have been selfish for a long time. Do you want access to my pussy?

Me: Yes.

Kelly: “Then it will be with your mouth only. Let me ask you this? Have you been masturbating? The truth! Because I believe you have.

Me: (red-faced) Yes.

Kelly: “Well. That stops now.” She hiked up her skirt, spread her legs, pulled aside her panties, and pointed to her crotch. “Get over here and start sucking and I will tell you how we’re going to stop your nasty masturbation.”

 To be continued...

Nancy

Frilly Friday

 Here's some good advice from sissy laci as we start the weekend...

...and a little something from yours truly's ruffled panty collection.

It's Frilly Friday after all.

Don't miss tomorrow's post and the introduction of a new contributor who has a lovely story to tell.

Love,

sissy terrie

The Virtual Bra Fitting?

 Covid -19 has certainly changed the way we do lots of things.  But when there's a will as they say, there's certainly a way!

I'm one of the luckiest crosdressers around to have a Mistress-Wife like Diane.  She's rewarded my devotion to Her in so many ways.  Some of them have been rather creative, like the time She scheduled a private "bra fitting" for me at an upscale lingerie store.  A story for another time, but it was a scene that many submissive sissies can only dream about.  

But wasn't I surprised when this showed up in my inbox a few days ago from Lingerie Briefs!!!

Virtual Fit School With Freddy of Eveden Lingerie

 

Eveden is training stores and their associates to offer high quality bra fittings online to their customers.  It's probably not quite the same as being there, but it's a lot closer than shopping on Amazon. 

I'd like to think this poses a good business opportunity for someone willing to assist the crossdressing community.

 

Love,

 

sissy terrie 💝

Laci & Her Granny Panties

A special treat for my readers today!

Here's a guest post from my sissy gurlfriend laci along with a lovely picture of her!

💗  Granny Panties 💗

My mother was an older lady, and was hardly into fashion by any stretch.  She was very practical and did not spend very much money.  By the time I got to be 10-11 years old and started playing in her underwear drawer, I found that most if not all her panties were from Sears and very plain full cut nylon granny panties.  What I loved was the shimmery fabric so soft so smooth such a delight to touch and feel.  So much yummy soft caressing fabric, they brought me so much joy.

It did not take but a couple of visits to her bedroom before I started slipping them on my young thin excited body.  The shivers of pleasure I felt with my tiny erection encased in some pretty pink or beige nylon and then slowing rubbing another pair over them.  It is not too much of a stretch to think what happened pretty soon after that.  One day while engaging in my naughty panty play I had this wonderful feeling, something I have never had before, it felt soooo good then it was over, OMG what have I done?  I did my best to clean up and put things back and swore I would never do it again!  However,  I was back many many times all through my school years. 

To this day, I am still drawn to wonderful, silky nylon panties over any other type. I wear them almost 24/7, love to shop for them, and yes still play in them every chance I get!

A special thanks to the lovely laci.  Let's hope she never falls out of love with Granny Panties!!!!

Kisses hun 😘

Love,

sissy terrie