London sissy

 i lived in london at this time and  after finding a contact magazine on a top shelf all this was new to me  yet altho i knew secretly and i only knew of what i was  i was compelled to kinda shhare it and witha starnger so as to be alowed some privacy too 

or the lack of recognotion of my real self by others


i conatacted  severl men all to no real success  a few discret meets led to nothing until one caught my eye 


 i hurriedly replied and  duly met him he ws older  and so into his sissy bois he told me  he had no dsire for real girls as they were too sqeauky he called it

we spoke and as i onlyb had some of mothers pretty poantys on  o didnt think too kuch of how it would progress we chatted etc ideas even tho i was very quiet and yet weak  i didnt think for one mimute he would lead me to a room full of such satin pretty dresses


pinks whites  blue and  all many frilly pretty styles  he chose the baby blue satin one and match bloomer style pantys  witha  white brassierre as he said lil sissy bois were to be in blue 


it was so shameful and ws so nervoius yet he put me at ease no pressure  no tricks simply dressed me and we chatted  after some time he hd to go out so i left  also nearly skipped out of ther e all the way home too such a lovely early encounter of many indeed


hows this for idea imagine you ahve dressed me in blk brassierre girdle and obg panty linered as well stockings lace trimmed glossy style and petty and cerise pussy boew chiffon blouse an dcerise fitted skirt heels and blk sissy discipline corset ove rthe blouse na d part way thru lacing as i kneel before you  the door bell rings  i sqeaul and  want to hide trying to get up and hide as u say be still sissy boi  be still u lil fag its only the door 



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