Sissy Lily

Is it grape if I want it

Loving the fact that even though I have a sister my brother chose me over her. I’m was so in love with him that when we run out of clothes of my sisters that I decided to go get some of my own. I went to the supermarket to buy something he would like so I bought a 3 pack of little girl panties, a floral push up bra and to put it all together I bought a cute sun dress with spaghetti straps. When I got home I ran to my room to put on my new outfit and then he came in and said “you look sweet little sister “. I was so happy that I gave him a kiss on his lips and he could see the bulge under my dress so he looked at me with a smile on his face. That smile was the moment that I realized I was going to be his little girl. I miss him or someone to call me there little girl.

Daddy my big brother touch me. Can I talk to you about it daddy?

I love being a secret sissy for a mayor reason… public restrooms. I love going in the public restrooms right after a daddy, I would want on my phone waiting for a daddy to go in there I would just shadow behind. We would go in the urinal and I get to see his massive cock and I love hearing he’s zipper going down next to hear he’s piss hit the porcelain. When he’s done I just want to clean his cock off and give it a kiss on the tip. When he leaves I go and lick the porcelain clean to the hope of leftover cum on the last time he came. Goodness I want to be a human urinal.

I’m glad that at least my half brother loves that I’m I’m a girl. He always let me wear my sisters clothes when we were alone with me on the couch in my nightgown with a cute bra and panty set. We would love to play as our parents. Him as our father constantly touching my as my mom submissive for his attention. I would sit on his lap and give me up to my husband. Him touching my legs like our parents and kiss me like my father does to my mother. I love when we play with each other and make me feel like a good wife for his I mean our incest fantasy’s.

Have you ever heard a song from your childhood and your mind just runs wild. I was just in the car with pandora playing and “I’m a slave” by Brittney started playing and the thought of my brother came up. When I was little we would watch glee together and that song was in it and my brother was always playing the same scene over and over again until one day he had me come to his room. When I got there he had his iPod and my mom’s lingerie and he had me recreate the scene. He taught me to dance and to twerk. I love seeing him get hard in his pants and his touches on my body like I was a whore in a club. I miss being my brother’s personal stripper and incest.