Sissy

It wasn't that long ago that I use to wake up with morning wood. Sleeping in panties and a nightie with my clittie tucked away solved that tiny problem.

🌸🏵Me 2 years ago when I spent my first whole day outside of the house as a Sissy🏵 🌸

I like to go out in public. But sometimes people make fun of me. I don't say anything. I accept it and move on. I'm a sissy. It's part of my life to make others feel good. Even if it's being the thing they laugh at I did my duty as a sissy.

U can just tell... this is what she wants.

To my birthday party.

🎀That sissy is never coming back from wonderland🎀

Thank u Mistress

BE A GOOD GIRL OR ELSE!! I really do try when they threaten a spanking. I don't like to be spanked and I don't like that I have literally cried before I even received a spanking. I mean really balled my eyes out and I didn't stop until 20 min after Mistress was done. It was so horrible. I don't remember what they were all for because there were so many. It was at the beginning of my 24/7 sissy maid chastity slave training by a Mistress. The whole first 2 weeks I was walking on pins and needles. I was getting spanked constantly for every minor thing. Like not walking correctly in short steps or if I forgot to courtesy or if I spoke out of turn or forgot to end everything that I said with the word Mistress or my makeup was messed up or if I messed something up. I remember that it was especially hard to let her pound me. I felt humiliated degraded and horible after Mistress spanking me all day long and criticizing me all day as I waited on her hand and foot. I really wanted to walk away or quit. I don't know what made me stay. I was bigger than her but I just couldn't say no to my sissy training. I had dreamed of my training being so soft and sweet and 100% EASY. I had asked her to train me. I had started the whole thing. I had really pushed her to do it. She took off from her job for 2 weeks. then like 6 or 7 days into my training i remember that i was on my knees crying litterally like a little girl begging her to not spank me and trying to bargain with her. She had mercy on me once or twice. She started spanking me more for crying and ruining my makeup. It took me about another week to adjust to being her sissy maid. By the time she went back to work 16 days of me submitting to intense Sissification & Feminization Training had changed me. I remember that I couldn't wait until she went back to work and how i lived to hear say "Good Girl" or "Good Sissy" because that meant that she was going to spare me a spanking. Mistress would use anything from extension chords to slippers to belts. However when she went back I felt lonely and scared that I wasn't doing things right. I called her probably 5 times before lunch to ask her questions. She sc