Magical moment

I think every sissy understands this post, you have lusted after the perfect lingerie, week in week out telling yourself not to buy it, you have enough lace and frills hidden away, do you really need another thong? Another bra? 

Oh but it is perfect and it would make me look stunning and it would be the last peice of lingerie I buy. Yes sissy keep telling yourself that. Giggle we all know the call of that perfect outfit, dress or sensual strip of lace.

You submit to the call and you order it. Your heart skips a beat as you punch in the credit card numbers, like many sissy gurls you are dressed with painted lips and false nails, you flick your hair and giggle as you hear your false nails click and clack across the keyboard. You smile knowing your nails have made you a better typist, your mind quickly uses this fact to reinforce the positives of being a sissy gurl. 

Well I can type better, I am more aware of my female friends needs....you keep telling yourself how much better you are as a person when your femm side is allowed to breath, allowed to be free.

You type the final number into the online store and you hit buy...

You smile streach in your chair and let out a little moan as you feel your stockings pull at your suspender belt, you continue the streach luxurieting in the feelings of womenhood, the pull of your thong, the tightness of your bra, the hair cascading around your shoulders and the pink lipstick mark on your coffee cup. You stand and strut into your kitchen you love the sound your heels make as you walk from your little home office and into your kitchen. 

 

 

Your minds eye fixated on the sexy lingerie you purchased mere moments ago. You make a fresh coffee and return to your desk.You log into Asos and begin searching for new heels to match your new lingerie, giggling you remind yourself a gurl cant have enough shoes.