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Playing Games with Sissy
Playing with a sissy is always fun. There are so many things one can do with them if one wishes, after all.
While the vast majority of the sissies that I play with are voluntarily sissies, there are a few who aren’t. How can that be, you ask? Well, it’s because I like coerced feminization just as much as I like sissies who come to me willingly to be feminized.
Of course, the coerced sissies don’t usually make such pretty girls as the voluntary ones do. But that’s OK too, because the best part of coerced feminization is the humiliation involved. And if it’s embarrassing for these guys to be dressed up as a woman, then it’s even more embarrassing for them to realize that not only are they coerced into dressing this way but they’re also not even doing a good job of it!
Humiliation and Feminization
Naturally, that’s only the beginning of the humiliation that they get from coerced feminization, but it’s still an important aspect of it, no doubt.
And you know, the best kinds of guys that I can do this to are those who think they’re so manly, who think that nothing in the world could ever humiliate them or shame them. I love showing them just how very wrong they are, LOL! It also works pretty well as a punishment for those losers who think topping from the bottom is fun.
Stop Pretending You Don’t Want It!
Then, there are those of you out there who *pretend* that you don’t want to be feminized when secretly that’s all you really want. Oh, yes, I know. Just because I don’t call you out on it doesn’t mean I’m not aware of what’s going on in your dirty little mind. I just let you continue to call it “coerced” because it doesn’t matter to me how you have to justify it to yourself so that you can sleep at night. 😉
*kisses*
Phone Sex Masturbatrix Sophia
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For me it would be you to take me shopping with you and I don’t want to go. It would be where you would trick me thinking we go shopping for items/dresses/bras/slips/lipstick/
Makeup/perfumes for you but for me. The way you would get me to go is to give me lipstick kisses on my cheeks and tell me it would be fun way to spend day with you. I’d agree after you cover my face in lipstick kisses. What you wouldn’t know untill we got to Victoria’s Secret is you would find out I’m wearing your bra underneath my shirt and yoga pants with ankle boots. Then you would expose me and show everyone that I’m wearing your bra along with yoga pants/ankle boots..take me to fitting room to try on new bras/panty/heels then take me to makeup counter put makeup as well as apply lipstick on me as I get hard and wet my self and tell everyone that I’m a cream puff sissy then have me put on sheath body con dress for everyone to see.
I just talked to you on your birthday, Happy Birthday! it was a call with Lena. Anyway, I just found a way you can love me : animals and everything – I was a foster mother to a beagle for 6 weeks (so hard to let go after that). This was for an organization called “Beagle Freedom”. The thing is that science experiment labs use a lot of beagles because they are so docile, and often after 2 or so years they just kill them (their liver is used up). Well this group goes to the labs and begs for their lives and then someone like me fosters them and then they go to their “forever” home. This poor dog that I had could not even understand what a step or even a curb was! Many have never even touched grass before or seen blue sky and sun! (sorry, now I’m crying). But now “my boy” is with a good family with a corgie dog that is teaching him all about how to be a dog and he is very happy. Playing frisbee catch and everything!
So Thank you for the call, and now you can like me not only for being a T-girl but also for love of animals.
On board!