What Being a Sissy Wife Means to Me

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SissyWife
SissyWife
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I am a sissy wife. I hate clichés as much as the next girl, but sometimes they make for the most apt of descriptions. I have a job, friends, and a life. I go out, I go out for movies and drinks. I enjoy long walks and drives, and I love travelling to new places and locations. And yet, there was something missing. There was something that was needed. I found that when I found my true identity. I want to be a girl. I am a girl. I want to become that which I was born to be, but sadly that can't ever be fully possible. There's a sea of difference between what I am and what I see when I look in the mirror every day. The person looking back at me isn't what I want to be. The person looking back at me is a stranger.

He's a stranger who's been living with me for the past three decades. He's the one who the world knows as me. I don't know him, though. That's because he doesn't exist. He's a façade. He's an illusion. He doesn't exist. But, the question is, though, do I? Who am I? Am I this face, this body, this mind? Or am I something else entirely - something the world has never seen, and the world will never know. Something that I can never become. Is that image of me the real me? Is that image real, even though it exists, and might only exist, in the back of my mind, and nowhere else - unseen, unheard, unknown?

I want to be a tall slim blonde with big boobs. Ah, damn clichés! Can you blame me, though, for wanting to be attractive? The world sees that image as attractive, but that's not the reason why I want to be that way. I want to be like that because that image is attractive to me. I want to be beautiful and attractive for me, and for my man. That's what's missing from my life - my man. I want to be attractive and beautiful for him. I want my man to desire me, to want me, to need me. I want my man to get aroused by my body. I want him to enjoy touching me, kissing me, fondling me, fucking me, and emptying his heavy balls on and inside my body. I want him to desire me, and I want him to use my body to fulfil his desire to the maximum extent possible. I want him to use my body to get as much pleasure as possible, as much as he needs, as many times as he needs, wherever, whenever he needs. I want him to think of me as his property, taking me whenever he wants, without having to ask or even think about it.

I want sex to be a part of his routine. Keeping him satisfied is my duty, and I want to fulfil that duty as much as possible. As the adage goes, I want to keep my man happy by keeping his stomach full and his balls empty. I understand, of course, that he might get used to my body, and that he might find other women attractive too. I want him to look at other women or sissies, get aroused by their bodies, and then come to me with that sexual energy, and I will do anything and everything I can do to help him release that energy in the most satisfying manner for him as possible. I understand that he might want to bring someone else to our bed, and if he does, I will try my best to pleasure him, pleasure the woman or sissy he brings to me, and get pleasured in return. I will do anything and everything for him, as he means everything to me, and I want to show him that he means everything to me.

To me, being a sissy means keeping my daddy satisfied and happy. My pleasure comes from his pleasure. I have no pleasure, or even existence, except as connected to and as dictated by his pleasure. He decides when I cum, if I cum at all. He can make me cum before sex, if he wants, so that I can truly appreciate the feeling of him fucking me, without my horniness distracting me. If he wants, he can make me cum two or three times, or as many times as my tiny balls can produce my sissy juice, so that I am completely spent. He can then proceed to fuck me, making me experience to the fullest extent his manhood penetrating me, owning me, making me his. Or, if he wants, he can make me cum during sex, spreading out my orgasms, so that I cum a final time when he cums. Or, he can choose not make me cum at all, ever. Being fucked by him on a daily basis will fuel and multiply my horniness, making me more desperate and bringing out the sissy slut in me that had been repressed all these years. When I can't take it anymore, I'll spurt my juice as he's fucking me, without having to touch my useless sissy clit.

Irrespective of when or how I cum, it's important that I clean up my juices properly by licking them up every time. He can do this by making me cum in his hand, and then making me lick it clean, or by making me spurt in a condom, and then emptying it in my mouth. He can make me cum on my face or directly into my mouth by making me lie down on my back with ankles over my head, which would be pretty much perfect if he fucked me as he did it. It's indeed very important that whenever my balls are emptied, it should be directly into my mouth. I would love it if my daddy feeds me his cum every time he unloads his manly balls too. He can directly cum in my mouth, or he can cum in a condom and feed me from that too. Of course, that would be purely for fun, as I am owned by him, and he can breed me anytime he wants. He can cum on my face or body too, and I would lick it up from there. This is all a wishlist, though, and daddy can cum wherever he wants. I can have no say in the matter whatsoever.

I hope I can find a daddy who loves all this too. There's so much more to being a true sissy wife, and I hope to write more of it here soon!

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AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

All of the feelings I want to have, to need! Oh, please let me become the sweet wife of a gorgeous man! I so want to please him, make him ever so satisfied, give him a bit of me every night! I want to be his loving wife forever and ever!

Miss Roxanne,

His Sissy Woman

foxsakefoxsakeover 1 year ago

Love it.

For me it’s that empty feeling when he withdraws his manhood from deep within me. Humiliating enough too, bad enough to allow a man, your man, to fuck you but to shoot your own sissy cream whilst he’s inside you, proof of how much you enjoy being fucked by your man. Once reluctant but now like an eager young bride, nothing matters but giving him pleasure and your wet cum on your tummy, a tell-tale sign of your shame. Then pulling your panties back on, hobbling to the bathroom, legs unsteady after the pounding you’ve just received up your backside. The sticky mess trickling down your thighs. Sitting on the toilet, unwrapping the tampon, sliding it into your pussy, wet with his semen, your man’s seed. The blushing as you recall how eagerly you’d been sucking that cock, knowing full well, exactly where it would be buried deep later.

The dressing up for him, the stockings, suspenders, matching bra and pantie set, covered now by the silky transparent nightie, the one that had earlier been up around your waist as you knelt face down, your bottom high up in the air, waiting with trepidation, for no matter how many times he fucks you, you still feel the pain every time he eases that thick cock inside you and begins to take his pleasure in you.

You wipe, you freshen up, tidy your make-up fresh lipstick, all for him and return to the bedroom. You slip under the covers beside your man, he spoons you and you feel him, hard again, against you panties, against your back door again. You know he’ll want to suck him, you shift around, slide down to please him, you can taste your own rear-end on his cock, you resist the temptation to gag because you know he doesn’t like it when you do, you suck him because you want to please him and you know that, when he’s really hard, he’s going to be pulling your tampon string out of your bottom, the one he makes you wear like a girl, so he doesn’t have too much of a wet patch in his bed, he'll be banging your ass again.

xx

AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

That is just the way this girl thinks! Quite simply, being his wife, a woman who belongs to her Daddy, is the sweetest, most exciting thing this MTF girl could ever do! Oh, Daddy? Where are you, Honey?

Miss Roxanne Lanyon

AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

I adore this story! I adore being his "woman", too! Oh, the sweet, loving things I want to do for him! I want to have his manhood between my lips, and slide back and forth until his delicious jism fills my mouth! I won't even swallow until he tells me I can, and then, it will be so heavenly as it runs down my obedient throat! I so want a Daddy! I DO! PLEASE, let me belong to this manly lover as his girl! YES!

Miss Roxanne Lanyon

His "Woman" Forever

boyinpinkboyinpinkalmost 2 years ago

I also want a big strong man to curl up to and satisfy his big man cock. Being his sissy wife means I will let him have other sissies or females as he sees fit. His cock is all I want and to keep him happy.

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