HUMILIATED SISSY CROSSDRESSER

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SOME OF MY FAV PICS FROM THE WEB PLEASE COMMENT IF YOU LIKE WHAT YOU SEE!

2009-06-28T19:40:00.000-07:00

I wonder what is on those panties?

"Please mistress will you hook

my stockings."

Is there room for one more?

I love the pink bra and the kiss.

Dont you wish you were this Gurl.

Just a hot little cartoon I like.

Just so cute, femmie and sissy,

what can I say.

GGs have it so lucky, they get

to wear these super hot outfits in public.

One of my all time fantasies is

to look good in a string bikini.

I don't know, there is something

so girlly and sweet about this GG.

There is something about hot GGs

I love what these two have on.

Of Course you must admire a big

tit GG in a hot white mini skirt!

Going To The Movies Dressed Like Girls

2009-06-27T13:03:00.000-07:00

One thing that Sandy and I liked to do was to go to the movies on Saturday afternoon. We would always pick some kinda chick flick and often there were only 4 or 5 people in the theater. We liked it like that because we like to dress girlly and hold hands and kiss during the movie. The only problem was the
entrance to the movie was inside the mall. So to enjoy our girlly excursion to the movies, we would have to walk through the mall with our girlly clothes on and buy a ticket and run in. This worked great and no one really bothered us. Although, we like being stared at. We would usually wear girl's shorts or a short skirt and a cute little girlly sissy top. Of course we would wear our panties and bras underneath. We would wear hooped ear rings and touches of pink makeup with pink lip gloss. We would always wear girlly perfume and teen spirit deodorant. Our hair was freshly washed and we always managed to get some kinda little bow in it. We always wore strappy sandals usually white. Our fingers and toes were always polished with ruby red or pink plum. Sometimes we carried a small purse. There was no mistaking we were faggy boys in girlly clothes out in public to show how sissy we were. We loved the feeling. But things were about to change. Sandy and I were doing our usual movie thing and were headed down the mall to the movie theater. All of a sudden we noticed two boys following us. They kept talking to us and trying to get our attention. We just kept walking and went in the movie theater and got our tickets and rushed in and sat down. The next thing we knew the boys were sitting behind us laughing and whispering. Finally, one of them said, "hey can we sit with ya'll". Well, my heart skiped a beat, and before I knew it, Sandy said, "yes, come on up here". Well, a boy who introducted himself as Stephen, said they had seen us before and thought we were cute. I couldn't believe he just said that. But that was nothing compared to the next thing he said. Stephen asked, " hey you want to be my girlfriend today and we know all about you dressing up as girls. We think it's hot". I was astounded, but I managed to say sure. Next thing I knew he was holding my hand. I was tingling all over and my little sissy cock was hard as a rock. As it got dark and the movie started, I felt him pull my face to his and give me a hot wet kiss with tongue. I loved it and kissed him back. We then proceeded to make out right there in the movies. I looked over at Sandy, and I could not believe my eyes. She was bent over sucking her "boyfriends cock".
As I watched Sandy suck cock, I instintively reached over and began rubbing Stephen's swollen cock. Next' I droped to my knees, and anxiously tried to get his pants undone. All I could think of was his wonderful cock. I wanted it in my mouth so badly. Stephen push me back alittle, and sprung his wonderful hot boy cock out of his pants. I eagerly pulled it to my mouth, and then it was inside. The most wonderful sensation came over me. I immediately tasted his precum and loved it. His cock was the perfect size for me to suck. As my mouth begain to massage his cock, I began to feel more and more girlly and sissy. I adored having cock in my mouth and i explored every inch of it, licking, sucking, and kissing it. Here I was dressed in sissy, girlly, clothes with my best friend, on my knees in a movie theater, giving my first real blow job to a boy. I felt so slutty and sissy. It was an inderscribable feeling that I love till this day. I suddenly heard Sandy's "boyfriend" moan and heard him say he was cumming.
Sandy never stopped sucking as I watched her out of the corner of my eye. Then Stephen's cock began to twitch and jerk.
His wonderful hot cum hit my mouth and tongue in a wave. First the feeling of cum in my mouth was beyond good, next the taste of his sweet cum keep me trying to suck more out. I looked up at his spent face, and he suddenly began to pull his pants up and leave. Sandy's boyfriend also headed for the exit. I looked over at Sandy who was smiling at me, and said," I loved it. " She then came over and sat on the floor next to me and started kissing me. We steadyly kissed the left over cum of our departed "boyfriends" back and forth. We licked it all over each others faces. Sandy said, "dont wipe off the cum on your face, let's walk out of here with cum stains on our faces." I giggled and said," for sure". It was hot, sissy, slutty, and sexy. It was wonderful.

Crossdressing as a Teen

2009-06-04T16:14:00.000-07:00

Growing up I dressed as often as I could. I keep alot of clothes over at Sandy's house but managed to have a secret stash at my house too. I will relate in other stories my adventures during those years between 12 and 18 later. But I really enjoyed dressing during those teen years. At school I would watch the girls and long for the chance to wear their cute skirts, tops, stockings, and shorts. I was into any kind of girl's clothes. Sandy and I would plan how we might steal panties out of the girl's locker room. They had the cutest gym suits, which we did manage to get one. It was red and white. It had cute red shorts and a white tank top with the school logo on it. Sandy and I took turns prissing around in it at his house. We always wanted to get another one. One of the other things we did for thrills was to go around the neighborhoods, and sneak into back yards and steal panties and bras off clothes lines. Remember, this neighborhood did not have many kids so we were not terrorized by boys. One time we got caught, as punishment the lady made us put on the bra and panties and she took our picture. Now this was not really punishment for us because we laughed about it all the way home and we got to keep the bra and panties. We were alway on the lookout for any girls clothes we might get our hands on. One day we got lucky and in an adjacent neighborhood on the clothes line was the holy grail for us. A real girls scout uniform. We had talked about how great it would be to be in the girl's scouts and get to wear that little skirt around selling cookies. Well there it was on the line. We waited all afternoon, and when the lady and daughter left in their car we got it. All the way home to Sandy's house we argued who was going to wear it first. Well, Sandy won. He looked so cute in that little green skirt. We kinda felt bad for a second because we had stolen that girls skirt, but we got over it real quick. As we got older, around 16 or 17, we started wanting to wear more sexy lingerie. We would take catalogues and mark the pictures of the items we wanted. But there was just no way we could figure how to get what we wanted. On a Friday night at Sandy's house, Sandy's mother over heard us talking about the stockings and garter belts. Then she said something very unexpected. She said I know you two really want to get some good lingerie, so Im going to get it for you. But, there is a catch. We said what is it. She laughed and said you have to come with me to the store tomorrow. A wave of excitement and fear came over me. Was she going to make us try the outfits on at the store? The idea scared me and excited me at the same time.I did not know what to think. When we tried to question Sandy's mom, she just smiled. Well needless to say we did not get much sleep and talked all night about the idea of getting real lingerie. The next morning Sandy's mom said get dressed, but wear panties under your jeans. This was fine with us, and off we went to the shopping mall in the town over. I guess so we would not see anyone we knew. Well in the mall we followed her into a little shop called Genell's Botique. We immediately spied what we wanted. Beautiful lingerie from wall to wall. Sandy's mother explained to the clerk that we were there to purchase some lingerie for her neice and she brought us along because we were her size and she want it to fit correctly. Well the store clerk accepted this story, and grabbed my hand and started holding up bras to me. I was stunned. Next, I was in the dressing room trying on bras, panties, garterbelts, stockings, and camis. It was wonderful. Sandy was in the room next to me doing the same. We left with Sandy a wonderful red outfit and me an identical outfit in black. I still have it to this day. We rushed in the house when we got home and started putting our things on, but Sandy's mother stopped us short. It seemed she had other ideas for us before we could wear the lingerie. It was the beginning of another new world for me. A world that contained a mistress to help me find out just how sissy i was. More to come.

My First Taste of Wonderful Cum

2009-05-18T16:08:00.000-07:00

About six months later, mom decided to move us to the next town over so she could be closer to her job. This was fine with me and my sister, Jennifer, as we wanted a change. Little did I know that this would be another big change in my life. When we finally got to our new house, it was in an older neighborhood with not may kids. That was fine with me because that meant there would be no bulling boys. However, as I walked up the drive way to the house, I notice a boy about my age and size standing on the side walk. He ran over and introduced himself as Sandy and he lived around the corner. Well we became friends almost instantly, which was funny as I had never had any friends who were boys. About a week later Sandy ask me to sleep over for the weekend, again another first for me. Sandy and his mom lived a block over in a secluded corner lot which gave alot of privacy. When we went in Sandy called to his mom, and when we were in the hall going to his room, his mom came out of her bedroom, wearing only a red bra and panties. Now I had never seen a woman in her bra and panties before, as my mother always dressed in private. She was magnificent as she stood before me. My little cocky sprang to attention, and before I knew it she was hugging me rubbing that wonderful bra and her big boobs all over me. Staying at Sandy's house was an entirely wonderful experience for me which I grew to love in more ways than one. Well, before I knew it, it was time for bed, and as I climbed in, Sandy was already under the covers. I was wearing my boy underwear and a tee shirt. After awhile Sandy ask me if I liked to jack off. I was surprised to say the least, and said I had not done it much. Sandy said he would show me how. He then said he liked to jack off wearing bras and panties and did I want to wear some. I was stunned, and then heard the words I love bras and panties come out of my mouth instinctively. Sandy then produced a white A cup bra and matching pair of panties for me to put on. I quickly slid into them with Sandy helping hook the bra. I felt electric. My dream had come true. Then I felt Sandy's hand rubbing my hard little cocky, thru my panties, and he pulled my hand to his panties. It didn't take us long as we soon were cumming in our lacy panties. It was such a hard orgasm that cum totally wet my panties. We feel fast asleep with our hands on each others cum filled lacy panties. When I awoke the next morning we were exactly in the same place our hands still on our cocks in panties. Then I heard Sammy's mom singing in the kitchen and I could smell breakfast cooking. I looked over at Sandy and he ask if I had sleep good, and I sighed when I said wonderfully. About this time the door to the room opened and in walked his mom in a cute night gown. I froze under the covers not knowing what to do and Sandy didn't move either. She came over and sat on the side of the bed and started asking how we sleep. Then she asked the most unexpected question. She ask if we girls came good last night. I was in shock, then Sandy spoke up and said yes and then pulled the covers back revealing both of us in matching bras and panties with still wet cum stains. Sandy's mom jumped up looking surprised and said how cute we looked in our bras and panties and how good it was that we came. Then she kissed each of us on the lips and said now Sandy give your new friend a kiss to thank him for playing with you. Slowly Sandy turned her head to me and gave me a wonderful sweet kiss on my lips. Sandy's mom just gushed about how I was the perfect friend for Sandy and how much fun we were gonna have. Then she took her finger and slid it in Sandy's panties and then mine capturing some of our spent cum on her finger. Then she touched her finger to each of our lips and finally to hers. Instantly, my tongue flicked the cummy residue off my lips. It was my first taste of wonderful cum.

Wearing Girls Shorts to Grandma's House

2009-05-16T23:27:00.000-07:00

About two weeks after the bra revelation, mom

decided we were going to grandma's house for

the afternoon. This was fine with me cause

Gram, as we called her, considered me her

favorite. Also, mom said Jenifer could take her

friend Amy with us. The plan was to go that

afternoon. We still had about two hours before it was time to go.

So I laid down in my bed and fell fast asleep. The next thing I knew,

mom yelling at me to wake up and get ready. Everyone else was ready

and in the car waiting. I jumped up and combed my hair and

started looking for my clothes to wear to Gram's house. I

suddenly realize I was suppose to put on a load of wash because

I didn't have any clean shorts. I inform mom I had forgotten to

wash and I didn't have anything clean to wear. She became very

irritated with me. She said I had all afternoon to get my clothes

ready, and now everyone was waiting on me. I told her I would put

on my long pants and I would be ready in a minute. Well, she

did the most unexpected thing. She said it's August and It's to

hot for you to wear your long pants. Remember Gram does not

have air conditioning. Then she went into Jennifer's room and

came back with a white pair of Jennifer's shorts. They were the

kind that had no pockets and zipped up the back. They were also

way shorter than my shorts. Well I protested loudly. I said I can't

wear girl's shorts to Gram's, everyone will laugh at me. She said you

should have thought of that when you didn't do your laundry. Then

she said put them on and get in the car. Well I slowly pulled them

up my legs, and then over my butt. They fit very snugly and were

very short on me. I was horrified at what Jenifer and Amy were

going to say to me. They were going to laugh at me, and call me

names. I could handle the boys in the neighbor, but not them.

I hurried and went out to the car. Then I felt Jennifer's and Amy's

eyes on me. They instantly started laughing at me and wanted to

know why I had them on. Mom filled them in and told them to quit

laughing at me. But all the way to grandma's house they keep

whispering to me, "hey sissy boy, your shorts are cute." They keep

it up all afternoon. My face burned with embarrassment and

humiliation until I noticed something. I actually like the way the

shorts felt on me. I slipped into Gram's bedroom and looked at my-

self In her full length mirror. I looked at my legs and how good

the short shorts made them look. Then I turned around and looked

at my little butt. It was actually very cute. Then a familiar sensation

came over me. There was that thrilling feeling going all over by

body like with the bra. And again I looked down and my little boy

cock was hard as a rock in the girl shorts. It made a nice little bulge

in the front which I though was pretty. What had happened to me, first

the bra and now the girls shorts? I went back into the living room and

Amy said, "hey girlly shorts boy, you sure look cute". Well the wave of

humiliation started to come over me again. But wait, something was

different. I still had that feeling, but strangely I liked it. I liked wearing

the girlly shorts in front of them, and I liked the humiliated feeling it

gave me. This was weird, but I loved it. So in response, I turned in my

first sissy voice and said, "don't I look cute". Well they just died laughing

and the more they giggled the harder my cock got. This was another

turning point for me on my journey to the world of the sissy fag. Many

more were to come.

My Sister's First Bra

2009-05-07T10:38:00.000-07:00

When I was growing up, I was very close to my mother

and my sister. My Dad had skipped out on us when

I was two. I really don't remember him at all, and to this

day i don't ever want to see him again. It was only

natural thatI did "girly" things instead of playing

ball with the boys. I didn't have an interest in the things

"normal" boys did. I played with dolls, I sang songs and

skipped rope, mom let me wear an apron when i helped

in the kitchen, and in fact, i squatted to pee on the toilette just like

a girl. I really didn't want any "guy" friends as I felt comfortable

the way things were. Well without saying, I was a target for all the

boys in the neighborhood. I was a small, skinny boy and mom dressed

me cute boy shorts and a matching shirt. The boys called me names

like, "sissy" and "panty waist". I would just smile and go along on my

way. But strangely it didn't bother me. I had a happy life in my

innocence, but things were about to change in a big way. When I was

eleven and my sister Jennifer was twelve, mom decided it was time

for her first bra. It was all the talk at the dinner table that night. I

just sat there eating and not really paying attention. As I started

listening to their conversation, I found myself getting inexplicably

jealous. Now I knew I was not suppose to get a bra, but it was some-

thing that mom and Jennifer were going to do without me. You

see I was not invited to go, it was girls only. So the next day, mom and

Jennifer left to go shopping leaving me home alone. I went into the

living room and just sat there on the sofa and"pouted". It seemed like

an eternity had passed when I heard a car door slam. The next thing

that happened was unexpected. Jennifer ran into the room and in

her excitement pulled up her blouse exposing her new bra. She

exclaimed, "isn't it just wonderful, I love it". Now I had seen bras

before. My mom would leave hers in the bathroom all the time and

I never took real notice. Also, in situations where I was upset like, I

usually cried about it. But this was different. I just stared transfixed

on the bra. In an instant I could see the satiny fabric and the little

mounds it made on her chest. After a long second, I managed to say,

"It looks good". Then I smiled and retreated to my room. As I lay on

my bed, my thoughts were on nothing but the bra. It had cast a

magic spell on me, and I was now under its power. I began plotting

how I was going to get into Jennifer's room to touch the object of

my desire. Finally, two days later, I got my chance. Mom was

driving Jennifer and her friend Amy to the pool to swim. Jennifer

was wearing her swim suit when she left. That meant the bra was

in her room. As mom's car back out of the drive way, I rushed into

Jennifer's room looking for my prize. Then I saw it. There it lay in

all its alluring beauty on Jennifer's bed. My hand nervously scooped

it up and I instantly brought it to my face to feel its luxury. As I

stood there holding my sister's bra an indescribable thrill came over

my body. That day I vowed to myself that I would have a bra of my

on. But the strangest thing of all was my little boy cock was as hard

as a rock.