Thursday, March 31, 2016

A Boyfriend for my Sissy Husband -- part 3

Saturday arrived and Danielle was sticking to his pile of lies, claiming the he and Martin would be spending a day downtown doing all sorts of cultural things.  In reality, I knew the two of them were going to check into The Inn at the Pier for a romantic rendezvous.  I was so disgusted with Danielle for his lies and for being so easy to manipulate.  Letting a man he had just met convince him to spend the day in bed together having sex!  I could barely believe this was happening, even though it was all happening according to plan. 

Danielle dressed the part for his date of museums and lunch and theater.  He wore a very pretty cream colored skirt and a fitted white jacket. Danielle had asked my to buy him some new bone colored high heels to complete his look. Danielle looked wonderful. His outfit was conservative and stylish at the same time. There was a slight chill in the air, so he also wore a lightweight black coat.

Off they went, not to downtown like Danielle said, but to the lake where Martin had made a reservation for a room for the day at "The Inn" which is a really exclusive and expensive hotel. When they arrived at the front desk, Danielle started to get nervous and have second thoughts. But when the receptionist greeted them as "Mr. and Mrs. Rittenhouse," Danielle felt yet a new surge of excitement and feminine delight that the receptionist really believed that he was Martin's wife!

They went up to their room.  They had very little with them; Martin had brought only a small bag and Danielle only had his purse, although he managed to stuff a few extra essentials in it without me noticing -- or so he thought. The first thing Danielle did was to go into the bathroom and put on the diamond heart necklace that Martin had given him; he had been afraid to put on before leaving home.

Martin wasted no time.  He took Danielle in his arms and started hugging and kissing him, saying all sorts of things to him about what a beautiful 'woman' he is and how he wished Danielle could really be his 'wife.' The experience was overwhelming to poor naive Danielle - the fancy room, the view of the lake, and most of all, the strong, confident gentleman who was seducing him.

"Danielle," Martin whispered in his ear, "Let's go to bed."  Danielle nodded and giggled enthusiastically in response.

Sunday, March 20, 2016

A Boyfriend for my Sissy Husband -- part 2

A week passed and it was time for Danielle's second date with his new "boyfriend," Martin.  Of course, Martin wasn't really Danielle's boyfriend - he was a man I picked to construct a wild psycho-drama for my sissy.

Danielle was all giggly and nervous before Martin arrived to pick him up.  Unlike last week when Danielle was terrified of being out with a man, tonight I could tell he was excited and looking forward to it.  Something deeply feminine and girly had been awakened by his first date.  It was as if Danielle was being flooded all at once by the emotions of a 15 year old girl!

Danielle had begged me to take him shopping for a new dress to wear.  This was going even better than I could have dreamed!  Danielle explained that Martin wanted to take him to The Windsor for their second date.  The Windsor is a very exclusive and very expensive restaurant and after hours club with wonderful food and live music and dancing.  Danielle was all aflutter with the idea of being asked out on a date there.  I agreed to take Danielle shopping and we bought a very elegant purple dress for him to wear.

When the big day arrive, once again Danielle spent most of the afternoon at the beauty parlor getting all prettied for his date.  The girls at the salon made him describe every minute of his prior date.  They told Danielle how lucky he was to have such a handsome and charming man pursuing him and taking him out to really fancy places. Instead of becoming anxious by their chatter like he was last week, this time Danielle was flattered and encouraged by it.

Martin picked up Danielle and took him away for the evening. Here are some photos of the two of them on the grand staircase heading downstairs to the club after they finished with their dinner. It was another dreamy dinner date for Danielle -- his girly feelings completely overwhelming his natural heterosexual tendencies. 
Danielle was much more relaxed than he was on their first date.  And Martin was much more flirtatious.  After the wining and dining, the lovebirds moved to the dance floor, where Martin expertly led Danielle as the combo played a variety of slow, romantic songs.  Danielle felt so safe in Martin's strong arms.  Danielle felt like he was floating on air, twirling and swaying in his lovely purple dress and 4 inch sandals.
When they couldn't dance anymore, Martin navigated them both to a sofa where they sat.  Martin said, "Danielle, I know I only just met you, but I want you to know that I already have very strong feelings for you.  Danielle, I'm falling in love with you."

Danielle's heart must have almost stopped beating when he heard this. Before Danielle could open his mouth, Martin took out a small wrapped gift from his pocket.  "Here, Danielle, this is for you."  Danielle nervously accepted the small box from Martin and opened it. Inside was a beautiful heart-shaped pendant covered with about a dozen diamonds.
"Oh my!  It's lovely!  I...I don't know what to say.  This is all so unexpected!" Danielle managed to sputter.

"I'm sure it is," Martin said calmly as he helped Danielle put the necklace on.  "You don't have to say anything.  But I do want to see you again.  And soon.  And for longer. And for more."  Danielle looked confused so Martin elaborated. "Next Saturday, let's spend the whole day together. Here's my idea.  We can drive over to the lake and get room for the day at the Inn on the Pier.  We can get to know each other better, if you know what I mean."  Now Danielle knew exactly what Martin meant.  Danielle knew this was not something that he should agree to but he couldn't help himself.

"Okay," Danielle said.  "But I can't tell my...spouse.  I know that meeting you was all her idea but I don't think she would approve of me checking into a fancy hotel with you."

"Not a problem," Martin responded.  "All of this can be our little secret.  You can tell your...spouse...that I have planned a full day of activities together downtown, we'll go to the museum, then lunch, then a matinee...I will pick you up at 9:00 and have you home by 6:00.  And no one will ever suspect what we're up to."

"You are a devil, aren't you, Martin Rittenhouse?" Danielle replied with a wide grin, barely able to contain his delight that this handsome man was pursuing him as if he were the most beautiful woman on the planet.

There was more kissing and groping in the car before returning Danielle home.  I again was waiting in the living room.  Danielle gave me a report on his evening, delighted in sharing details of the dinner, the dancing, the music.  But he did exclude a number of details.  He said nothing about the necklace he received (he must of taken it off just before coming inside), nothing about Martin's profession of love for him, and nothing about their sneaky plan to screw around in a hotel next Saturday.

Of course, Martin kept no secrets from me.  And I fully expected my pathetic sissy husband to mislead me about what was really going on between him and Martin. Danielle didn't know it, but he was quickly digging himself into a hole from which he might never emerge. 

Wednesday, March 16, 2016

A Boyfriend for my Sissy Husband -- Part 1

There comes a point in the development of every sissy when you need to introduce men into the equation.  I realized this about a year ago regarding my own sissy husband. Danny -- or Danielle -- has always been a loving husband. But at home when we are alone together, he is also a totally submissive, feminine -- and very pretty -- sissy.  I don't mind.  If he wants to dress up in a frilly French maid outfit and wait on me hand and foot, why not? I learned to enjoy my role as a dominant -- a lot.  For him, the fantasy was complete; he was fulfilled by being my feminized servant, wearing high heels, make-up and dresses -- and enduring my abuse.

But I realized the fantasy wasn't complete for me.  I wasn't fulfilled.  My domination of him was beginning to feel tired and unoriginal.  What's the point of being a dom if your sub enjoys every minute of the experience? I needed to take this to another level.  And to do that, Danielle would need a man.

When I say "a man", I don't mean some casual grouping or kissing in a bar. Every dom makes her sissy do that stuff.  No, I'm talking about sending your little sissy on an emotional journey that will positively crush him.

First, I needed to find a man for my sissy.  If you think it might be hard to find a boyfriend for your sissy, forget about it!  It took me about 15 minutes on the Internet to find about a dozen promising candidates for the job of Danielle's lover.  I interviewed several and selected one man that I thought would be perfect.   He was tall and masculine, very fit and muscular.  He was older and looked and acted like the rich and powerful executive that he is. His voice was deep and his eyes were dark and penetrating and he had an air of power and confidence that felt very manly.  I might have slept with myself but I reminded myself that this guy was for my sissy.  Most importantly, he was willing to follow my instructions and thought my little "game" would be fun.

When I told Danielle that I intended to introduce him to a man, Danielle nearly had a fit.  "I'm not gay!" He protested. I slapped him hard for raising his voice to me.  But then I regained my composure and answered, "Of course you're not, dear. But you are a pathetic, submissive, girly sissy. And little sissies like you need to have the experience of being with a real man, to help you fully realize how weak and pathetic and submissive you are. So you will go out with whoever I select for you and you will behave like the total sissy girl you are. And in the end you will better understand who you are and what your purpose in life is."

Danielle was close to tears but he knew he was powerless to fight back. "And the best news," I cheerfully announced, "is that you are going out on your first sissy date on Friday night!" Danielle had no idea that I had already made all the arrangements before I even mentioned the idea!

After he regained a bit of composure, Danielle asked me, "Does he know that I'm...I'm...I'm...not really a girl?"

"Of course he knows you're a sissy," I answered. "He's really into sissy girls like you so you have nothing to worry about." But of course, Danielle did worry -- he nearly worried himself to death. He was positively dreading being sent out on a date with a strange man!

Danielle was a nervous wreck all week. We spent hours going through his wardrobe and selecting his outfit for his first date. I talked endlessly about what to expect on his date, dos and don'ts, and on and on. The more I talked, the more anxious he became.

When the big day came, Danielle spent most of the afternoon at the beauty salon getting the works done -- hair, nails, make up, waxing -- everything.  The girls at the salon teased him mercilessly about going out on his first date. Poor Danielle was growing more terrified by the hour. But when 7:00 arrived, my Danielle looked so pretty.  His hair and make-up were perfect. He looked so elegant in a pale gold outfit I had bought for him. The top was gathered at the neck and showed off his pretty, delicate arms and shoulders. I even let him borrow some of my gold jewelry to complete his outfit.

Danielle's "date", Martin Rittenhouse, showed up right on time. I ushered him in to meet Danielle and Martin gallantly greeted Danielle with a little peck on the cheek. Even through his make-up I could see that Danielle was blushing. Martin was the perfect gentleman -- so charming and so handsome in a charcoal suit.  Martin told Danielle several times how pretty "she" looked and how delighted he was to be with "her."  I could tell the Martin was already having an effect on Danielle; he was weakening before my eyes by the attention and compliments of this very handsome and masculine suitor.

So off they went on their date!  Martin drove them to Chez Printemps, a very fancy restaurant downtown where he had made reservations.  Martin, of course, gave me a full report afterwards.  Martin treated Sissy Danielle like a perfect lady all night long -- pulling out his chair, ordering for him, the works.  He kept the conversation light and interesting.  Danielle was mesmerized by the entire experience -- just as I wanted him to be.  When the second bottle of wine arrived and Danielle had loosened up a bit, Martin started seriously flirting with Danielle. Martin even reached across the table to hold Danielle's hand.

On the walk back to the car after dinner, Martin kissed Danielle.  And once they were in the car they started making out like crazy. Apparently, Danielle really got into it! 

Before returning Danielle to our home, Martin asked him for a second date, just as we had planned.  Danielle said yes.

When Danielle walked inside, I was waiting for him in the living room.  I could see that Danielle was on Cloud 9 -- a bit tipsy from too much wine and overwhelmed by the wonderful experiences and feelings of the evening.  I made Danielle tell me every detail about his evening out.  He was very embarrassed talking about making out with Martin but I got the truth out of him.  He was even more embarrassed when he told me that he had agreed to go out on a second date with a man.  Most of all, he was embarrassed to describe the whirlwind of feelings that were coursing through him.  When I was satisfied that Danielle had verbalized everything he could about his evening, I summed it up for him. "Well I guess this really does prove what a total femme sissy you really are."

Friday, March 11, 2016

4 Million Page Views! Get Ready for a Sissy Celebration!

Congratulations all you Sissies, Admirers, Masters and Mistresses! We have now reached 4 million page views! Isn't that wonderful!  I want to personally thank all of you for visiting my site and making this blog such a success.

Obviously, this proves just how many sissies are living out there -- all around the world -- in need of a firm, guiding hand to help them on their sissy journeys and to fulfill their sissy destinies.

Now it is time to celebrate!  I want all you Sissies reading this to join in our worldwide celebrations -- just like Sissy Ginger is doing.  I sent Sissy Ginger an email earlier with instructions. And Sissy Ginger is very obedient and will exactly as he is told.

First you need to do your hair and make-up. It has to be perfect for tonight.  Make sure those pouty, pretty lips are red and glossy -- your mouth will be definitely be put to work tonight!

Then put on your sexiest undies. Look at how pretty Sissy Ginger looks in his bra and panties!  Sissy Ginger has been on a strict diet for the last six months and it has really paid off, don't you think?  And he has tucked his little sissy clitty away so well -- you can hardly see any bulge at all in his pretty panties.

Did you buy a special dress for tonight?  Sissy Ginger bought two. Which do you think he will wear tonight?  I hope he picks the silver one.  I love how it sparkles!  I know he will get extra attention tonight if he wears that one.


Sissy Ginger grabs his purse and his car keys and heads out to the big party. Tonight there are going to be big celebrations for our 4 million page views in LA, New York, Miami, Berlin, Marseilles, Hong Kong and Sydney! Sissy Ginger lives in Miami and  has been instructed to go to the club on South Beach that I have reserved for tonight.  The club will be filled with sissies and Admirers.  There will be music, an open bar -- and no rules!

Sissy Ginger will get a lot of attention at the club tonight because he is such a beautiful sissy. Men will be competing with each other for the opportunity to flirt with him, to dance with him, to run their hands over his soft, slender body.

Oh dear, it looks like Sissy Ginger has been drugged and taken back to some man's home.  Sissy Ginger's night is going to start getting really freaky now!  I think that's the perfect way to celebrate!  

Tell me, Sissies, how are you going to celebrate our 4 million page views?  Remember Sissies, you are required to leave comments to express your sissy feelings for all the world to see!

Lots more weird and wonderful Sissy stories coming soon!