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Much to our suspect, it has become very apparent that most of you pathetic sluts actually wank your little clitties on a daily basis! This clearly shows how poorly trained you sissies really are! Obviously, you have yet to be taught that your oversized clitoris is owned by your Superiors even though it is attached (possibly on a temporary basis) to your body. Because you have shown such a selfish attitude of placing your pleasures above those of your Superiors, We require Our Inside sissies to cease all masturbation activities until they find their allowed times posted next to their name on the Approved Masturbation Schedule. Yes. We take your wanking very seriously at the House. The Staff will determine upon review of your application, a more reasonable schedule that does not abuse the property of your Superior.
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Why a Masturbation Schedule? a childhood remembrance by mommies boy robin You may
be surprised to hear that the only other person to impose restrictions
on my masturbation was my Mom. robin never called her Mistress, only
Mommie, but she was my Dom for most of my life. We lived together
until She passed away ten years ago. So You see robin is a sissy and
a mommie's boy. My Mom was the one who put me on the Fri. and Sun.
masturbation schedule. And even though She is no longer here, robin
has stuck with her plan up until now. Now robin is very excited to
have someone new to obey. This plan all started while robin was still
in high school. i had bought a box of Kleenex tissues and put them
under my bed. She certainly knew why i needed them. She must have
known because robin was jerking off four or five times a day. So when
She found it She exploded. "What kind of filthy nasty things
are you doing in My house?" robin knows that sounds archaic
today, but that was the way people thought back then. It was then
that she started handing me a box of tissues every Monday, Wednesday
and Friday evenings and on Sunday mornings. She'd ask if i had my
work all done and then hand me the tissues and tell me to go upstairs
for a while, but to bring the box of tissues back to Her when i was
done. It was always embarrassing to think that someone knows what
you are doing and is also listening to you, but robin loved Her Mom
very much and always followed Her rules. Soon the embarrassment and
the thought that she might be just outside the door listening added
to the excitement. The biggest embarrassment and one robin never got
completely over was being forced to return the box and say thank you.
After several years She stopped the permission for Monday nights.
Then about two years before She passed away She canceled the Wednesday
date also. robin once got the nerve to ask Her to return to the earlier
schedule, but Mom merely said that at my age i was doing it enough.
After Her death robin went sort of crazy and started jerking off all
the while just like a teenager. But after a month or so she decided
that out of respect and love for her Mom she would go back to Mom's
plan for her. During all those years it would have been easy to cheat
on Her, but i never did. And robin promises that she will never cheat
on You either. |
8:21 am on September 19th, 2008
when my wife was alive she contracted MS and as she got worse, she allowed me to masturbate as she could not have grown up sex. every saturday night i had to stand in front of her and masturbate. i had to tell her what i was thinking about, and when i came, she insisted i come into a glass, and then drink it!sadly she is no longer on this earth, but i still wear her panties! and i only play wankies on a saturday night!
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10:17 am on September 20th, 2008
your story was sad but beautiful.
i love wearing panties,heels,wig,lipstick around the house while doing chores.it also turns my wife on having a sissy husband obeying her every whim.
i’m only allowed to touch myself when gratifying her desires.she likes to sit on my face n watch me masturbate.
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7:21 pm on November 19th, 2008
I’m Married and love to wear womens clothing. My wife doesn’t know and thats the way it has to be.I obviously need a schedule because i Masturbate daily while wearing panties or pantyhose and reading stories about other sissies.I often leave my panties on when i’m done as they feel so great.I go out wearing pantyhose and panties and bend down in stores and let them show at the back. I hope that one day some lady will notice. I have also been tempted to tell a lady that is walking towards me that i am wearing panties. I have also been tempted to ask a sales clerk if she thought that a ceratin panty or pantyhose would fit me.My wish is to someday meet a dominant lady in a discreet location and obey her.Till then i would appreciate if you were to set me up on a schedulefor masturbating.
Thank you Maam
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4:28 pm on November 21st, 2008
One summer I needed to get a job just to help me through university, there weren’t many around at the time but I kept looking through the local paper. Then there was one! working in the restaurant waiting at tables, the snag was it mentioned a waitress but I thought this was sex discrimination so I applied and got an interview. Getting there the woman manager, said we were expecting a girl with long legs as you wrote! But its true just that I’m a boy! Well she said the uniform, is very special, a tight black mini dress, white pinny, and white knickers with lace edging and of course black stockings held up by suspenders plus super high heeled shoes, so are you sure you want this job? Well yes, I need the money.OK, undress now, “What in front of you?” “Yes”, so I did, reluctantly taking everything off, then she said put the shoes on first, so I did then she made me walk around the office completely naked apart from the shoes with a very stiff part of me showing. “Hmm” she murmered, this is a good idea! next I was dress up in the complete uniform, with the hem of the skirt just covering my knickers if I stood upright, but if I bent over all is shown! Time now to meet the other girls!!!!! well very nice but it didn’t take long before there were exploring hands up my legs into my knickers. To cut a long story short,that summer went by quickly, and I now have amuch better wardrobe of clothes!!
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penny Reply:
January 3rd, 2009 at 8:30 am
wow jen you were and i hope still the luckest sissy ! gosh i would give the world to have an opportunity like you have been treated to .here is your resteraunt and do they need any more help ? i may not look as good in waitressing uniform , but would make a great maid to clean up for all and I love to kneel and wax flors love penny
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3:30 pm on December 1st, 2008
i have been crossdressing since my teens.i do love it and think of it as an art form.wearing femme clothes transforms me into a sexy sissy that has the power of attraction to both sexes.
at 16 living with my auntie who i worshipped she became my model.i would try on her sexy lingerie,heels and bright red lipstick,in front of a full length mirror and practice a swishy femme walk swaying my hips and buttocks.the friction of aunties silky panty’s against my clitty cock made me swoon with desire.i’d eventually lay down in bed n rub my clitty cock humping a soft pillow petending i was a sissy girly getting fucked for the first time..i discovered auntie had a dildo hidden away and would use this for penetration.it hurt at first but with practice i was able to fill my sissy clitty cunt and climax mmmmmm..it felt delicious.what i didn’t realize was an older,chubby, bald neighbor had been secretly observing me through the window.i had forgotten to close the drapes.yipe!he knocked on the door and introduced himself.i wasn’t crossdressed at the time but did notice the large bulge in his pants as he explained what he wanted or would tell auntie everythiing.what could i do?also i was somewhat excited that he desired me as a sissy femme slut..he demanded i touch n suck his cock as a show of good faith.it was big n tasty and he came in my mouth.to tell the truth he wasn’t my first.i had done some of the guys in school.on his 2nd visit i was dressed as he wanted.slutty.he fondled me french kissing by pushing his big tongue down my mouth.his hands fondled my clitty cock as he rubbed his huge thick cock against me.that made me sooo hot.soon he had my legs apart and was lubing my boipussy hole with his fingers.i swooned n let him have his way with me.when he came inside of me i could feel his hot load fill my pussyhole mmmmmmm.it made me climax on his belly.he was a skillful lover and made me feel like his sissy bitch.he brought sexy femme clothes for me and i looked forward to his many visits.i still remember him well as my first sissy admirer.bobbi69
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11:01 am on December 19th, 2008
It was almost five years into our marriage before my wife came home unexpectedly and discovered my dressing. I had always paid acute attention to cleaning up after myself and hiding my gear as not to arouse suspicion. I felt terribly guilty about my dressing, wanting to confess many times but could never warrant the courage.
During these early years I was strugging to find myslelf and determine a carreer path and to my dismay often found myself beteween positons. Thankfully my wife was the oppisite quickly discovering her strengths and rapidly moving up the coproarte ladder so economincs was not an issue. As long as I was trying she was determined to support my efforts.
During these periods of unemployment it was always understood that since I wasn’t working I would be responsible for doing the housework and laundry. This I readily accepted as once my wife left for the office it gave me the opportunity to dress while I worked. When I first started doing this it would excite me to no end and I would often find myself heading off with a box of kleenex but as time went on this happened less and less.
As a matter of fact dressing like this for housework became such a common routine that I remember once passing by a mirror and being shocked at my reflection. I was so involved in cleaning that I had forgotten that I was dressed. It was as if I had become at peace with myself and it was just who I was and the excitement had vanished.
What surprised me mostlywas that my need for releif occurred more often and was at its peak when I didn’t have the opportunity to dress. And when I was dressed I tried to squech these thoughts as they were quite embarrasing frequently conjuring up visions in my mind involving partners predominantly of the male species.
It was only after my little secret was discovered that I faced any type of restrictions. And that occured down the line as my wife decided in her mind that it was time that for me to serious consider transition and she would make the rules. In lieu of masturbation this involved more of being limited to a milking ritual with several little other ritualisic nuances that led to further implications and activities down the line.
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10:45 am on December 20th, 2008
i love to dress in pvc and seve i had a dom cd mistress that took me to a xxx theater and allowed me to wack while dressed in my pvc mini dresss and leash and coller , putting on a show for atchers was a great turn on but she has moved on leaving hthis worthless sissy high and dry loking for new dom mistress to serve and allow me to playy again
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