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Dear Auntie Helga, I would like to tell about my life now and how life can be good and bad. I meet Jane at a dating site. We hit it off straight away and after 9 months Jane asked me to move in. Jane had a nice house and I have a flat. It was at this point I had to make the hardest decision in my like. The next Friday I asked Jane over for dinner. I then spent an hour telling the women I loved that I was a sissy who love to dress up and dreamed to be dominated. I and Jane did a lot of talking and crying. The evening ended in me having to show and model my sissy outfits. This reduced Jane to tears laughing at every outfit I wore. This was because I was dressed as a 6-year-old girl in satin dresses with matching frilly knickers, ankle socks and mary jane shoes. Jane could believe these items could be bought. Well all turned out for the best I am living with Jane and she has taken on the role of the dominant partner. I am dressed at home as in sissy little girl clothes, which are picked out by Jane everyday. I do all the domestic chores something I did anyway and love to do. Jane has taken to the role 100% and it was not long before I found myself over Jane's knee for a spanking, Jane love to use a large clothes brush. This is the best I could every ask for. Jane has a daughter Lucy; she is 25 and works in America for an oil company. I have only met her a few times but we did get on well and she did not mind me moving in. Unknown to me Lucy was moved back to the London office. This meant that she asked her Mother if she could come home till she got things sorted. Still unknown to me Jane made a big decision. I only work 3 days a week and finish on Wednesday. I arrived home at 5pm and went straight into the downstairs spare bedroom. This was a routine laid down by Jane. On the bed was laid out the clothes I would change into. That day there was a pink satin dress with short puffed sleeves, matching satin knickers with rows of lace on the bottom, white tights, pink frilly short ankle socks and black mary jane shoes. I was not allow a wig Jane said she wanted to she me for what I was a sissy male. I went into the living room to find Jane, she was sitting down, I came over did a well-trained curtsey and froze as laughter filled the room. I spun round to see Lucy. Jane must have seen my next move and shouted, "don't dare move sissy". Lucy came over and walked around me and sat down. I was then told what had happened with Lucy and that Jane decided to tell Lucy everything. I then had to stand there while Lucy went through everything her Mother had told her. I still do not know how I stopped myself falling to bits, even when Jane explained in detailed how I was spanked. I know people reading this will think what a lucky sissy. Well Lucy did not think having a grown man dressed, as a sissy was normal. She agrees to accept it for her Mother sake but from now on would take me for what I was. A grown man dressed as a sissy child who is there to clean and keep house, and that is what she did. Lucy now treats me that way. When she is home my life is hell, She will have me working non stop. Lucy has also brought some new rules, which Jane agreed too. Lucy said if I wanted to be dressed as a child I would really want what when with it. I am only allowed when Lucy is at home to talk when spoken too. I must put my hand up if I have something to say, which is not often. I carry out the chores which Lucy write down everyday and must ask if I need to do anything else. This includes asking to go to the toilet. It was not long before Jane came home one day and found me standing in the corner holding my dress up, my knickers around my ankles and a very sore and red bottom and thighs. Jane asked Lucy what happened and Lucy said my ironing was not up to scratch. I expected Jane to blow up but she just said, I never thought to put him in the corner after a spanking., and that was that. Lucy has now turned Jane into a really dominant person. Do not get me wrong I love being dominated and dressed up. It is things were moving very quickly. Just a few weeks ago I was summons to be told by Lucy in front of Jane that they needed some girly time together without a child about. Lucy then told me that I would be put to bed 3 nights a week early, and not to disturb Jane's sleep I would be sleeping in the spare room. The nights this will happen are decided by Lucy but always include a weekend night. Lucy has brought with my money, which I do not have control over. A pink-footed pyjama suit she got from Canada. I am put down by Lucy at 7pm and must not get up till I am told. Jane thinks this is a good idea and I am only getting what I dreamed of. I have tried to talk to Jane when we are alone, but was told not to bring up the subject again. The last time I did she told Lucy who gave me the spanking of my life in front of Jane. I was still crying for sometime while I was in the corner. I have been told by Lucy that now the clocks have gone forward and it now lighter longer, Lucy and her Mum will be spending more time in the garden. So I will be going to bed at 6pm not 7. I did say to Lucy that I was not sure I could hold myself that long and could I get up and go toilet. I was told no and to remember what happens to children that wet themselves. Lucy then told me she had read all about sissies who wet themselves and want to really be put into nappies. I was then told if she has to waste her time putting me back into nappies. I would not be sleeping in Jane's bed again, and that babies go to bed early every night. I am sorry this is so long, but Lucy wanted your readers to know what going to happen to this sissy. John Thank you for your letter John. To continue the theme this month, honesty got John just what he desired and his relationship has flowered and expanded. Please dear reader, keep this in mind when contemplating telling your significant other about yourself. Auntie Helga |