Date: Wed, 30 Apr 2008 16:17:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: brandon williams <voleurdelamana@yahoo.com>
Subject: My life as a sissy part 1

My life as a sissy
Part 1

I was 19 and have been with my girlfriend for five years.  I've always had
a fetish for wearing girls clothing, it makes me so aroused, it's hard to
explain.  I am not gay and I find men unattractive.  I work days and my
girlfriend works nights so we don't get to see much of each other but it
gives me time alone.  When she goes to work I lock the door and go to her
dresser.  I try to find the most girly, frilly, cute clothing I can.

About one year ago I was sitting in the living room after she had gone to
work.  I was watching the television when she came in.  I didn't have time
to get undressed and her mouth dropped as she stood in the doorway looking
at her 5'11" 180lbs boyfriend who was wearing a pink mini skirt, a bra
stuffed with socks, a baby tee, and a pink thong with lace around the edges
and a bow and jewel in the front.

I wasn't able to say anything as she shut the door and put her stuff down
on the table quietly.  I went to speak but she held up a hand and I
stopped.  She walked in front of me and put her hands on her hips.

"Well, this is great, my boyfriend of 4 years is a sissy."  I looked at her
and began to explain myself again but she interrupted me.

"Ok, this is what is going to happen sweetie; I am going to tell your
friends, your coworkers and your family...unless you do what I say from
this point on in our relationship.  Since you are unable to be the man in
the relationship, I am going to have to take over, I will no longer wear
panties or skirts or mini-shorts, you can have them all.  I am going to
make the decisions from now on and you will listen to and obey me.  While
you are in our...no...my house you will wear your new panties and a skirt
or a pair of shorts at all times, and a bra too, no one likes a flat
chested girl.  I expect the house to be cleaned, the clothes to be done and
my dinner on the table when I get home.  Also there will be sometimes when
I invite my girlfriends over and you will dress up and we will all have a
girls night.  Tomorrow you will go down to the porn store and buy a
strap-on, make sure the dick is bigger than yours, I don't want you to
mistake your place.  Oh, and one more thing...from now on you will be
wearing your panties outside the house as well, a girl should always be
cute and sexy."  The whole time she was talking I was dumbfounded, but I
couldn't object I had to do what she wanted, or else my whole life would be
ruined.

I'm writing part 2, e-mail me if you liked this