I'll bet you didn't know that today was National Housewives Day. But with the growing number of Female Led Households and stay-at-home househusbands or sissy wives, I think it's only fair that those of us who've embraced the role of "housewife" and tended to the more domestic things in the home share in this beautiful day!
So put on your favorite apron...
Then maybe some heels...
...and enjoy the day!
Love,
sissy terrie 💗
Most of know someone who's suffered from breast cancer. I'm hoping this post raises awareness about one of the issues facing many women who've had this terrible disease.
BRA (Breast Reconstruction Awareness) Day USA is observed on the third Wednesday in October.
Each breast cancer campaign brings a special focus on an area of concern. However, few shine a light on options after mastectomy or lumpectomy like BRA Day USA. While reconstruction may not be for every woman, they should have access to the available options so they can make informed decisions.
Deciding whether to reconstruct breasts after a mastectomy is a personal decision. For some, the decision is a difficult one. It is important that patients are provided with all the information and tools to make the best decision for them. Remember, they’ve lived with their body, their breasts all their life. For many women, they’ve shaped the clothes they’ve worn, fed their children, and been a part of their more intimate life.
Women who chose to not have reconstruction performed also have choices. Prosthetic design and technology continually advance. Each woman should be provided with all their options. Her network should support her in every way through the journey and reassure her that whatever decision she makes is the right one for her.
Love,
sissy terrie 👄
Happy Sunday!
I just haven't had any time to blog recently. Thanks to those of you who have reached out to me and asked if I was ok. Your concern means the world to me.
I do have lots to share with you and hopefully I will do that soon.
Diane's been incredibly as well and getting a little antsy (horny) as She hasn't been with Karl in more than two weeks. Though I've satisfied Her in the normal ways I do, She reminds me that there are some things She needs a real man for.
So what's so "sissy" about this Sunday?
A couple of things:
I'm not wearing garters like this sexy girl though. I have lace top thigh highs instead.
Love,
sissy terrie 👄
Today is Wednesday and hump day (giggles) but it's also National Plus Size Appreciation Day. Many of you know that I've always had an affinity to those sexy larger ladies, I thought I'd take a stroll down memory lace and feature some of the larger lovelies who've graced these (and other) pages of mine over the years.
Hope you enjoy!
I love her corset, but it's not the best asset of this particular photo...
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I could stare at this gusset all day long, maybe even into tomorrow!
And finally to fill out the foursome, a bottom that is in dire need of a submissive sissy's attention...
Hey, someone's got to attach those garters!
Love,
sissy terrie 👄
Just few thoughts on the subject...
Tell me your mom never said this to you...
This is the cartoon that made me think of it...
I worked in emergency rooms many years ago. While I never paid much attention to underwear, I did see all kinds.
So my advice is: Always put on your prettiest panties. You never know who's going to see them!
Love,
sissy terrie 👄
We were dinner guests at a neighbors last night and it was a very uncomfortable evening for me. My discomfort had nothing to do with the neighbors (who were wonderful hosts) the dinner or the libations they served (which were all excellent) but instead with what took place shortly before we made our way to their home.
What had been an otherwise busy and "vanilla" Saturday with both of us catching up on a week's worth of things that hadn't been done and my doing some housework (wearing an apron if you're interested), quickly turned into a situation which left me both sexually satisfied and frustrated at the same time. And as I said earlier very uncomfortable...for hours.
It all began as I was just about finished doing housework, when Diane came down wearing nothing but an open blouse and told me my services were needed upstairs. "I want you to eat me." Before I could say anything She added "Now. Drop whatever. you're doing."
I've experienced this type of authoritative behavior before, but the impact it has on me never diminishes. Her Dominance and control along with my submissiveness and obedience are on full display.
Less than a minute or two later I found myself kneeling at the foot of the bed with my face buried between Her thighs. I could tell immediately that it wouldn't take Her long to achieve an orgasm.
When it did arrive, it was powerful and She let me know it was. The little time it took led Her to insist on another.
My duties complete, She thanked me, gave me a kiss on my forehead and told me I could go finish whatever it was I was doing.
Life is full of surprises and strangely, much of it is a paradox. What took place over the span of maybe 10 minutes satisfied the great need I have to be controlled by my Dominant Wife. At the same time it left me frustrated that, unlike Diane, i had not physical sexual satisfaction.
The discomfort I experienced came from my heightened state of sexual arousal and manifested itself inside the tiny pink cage I was wearing on my "privates."
Love,
sissy terrie 💗
Yesterday's post on "National Hair Day" was kind of fun. I hope you liked it. It may have been fun but it really did nothing to dampen my gurly urge to go out and get my hair done.
I'd really like do that today but I'm just too lazy to get out of my nightie and get dressed...
Have a relaxing weekend!
Love,
sissy terrie 💙
