New Age Lifestyle

The word sissy didn’t exist in my vocabulary when I was 5, nor did many other words. There was a feeling however, which led to a compulsion, and so I finally took those lovely green panties mom had left on top of her freshly washed things. I went outside on our large property under an umbrella of cedar trees, quickly taking off my sandals, shorts, and then the white briefs. It was decades ago, but I still remember the sensation as if it happened yesterday. Sliding those silky nylon panties up my legs was totally electric. I felt like I was suddenly in heaven, and recall quite clearly thinking to myself “why did I wait so long to experience this.”

Since then I’ve exhibited so many behaviors that most boys wouldn’t even think of. Yeah I can do the bra hooks and the garters without much effort, but that doesn’t really mean I’m….  what?

I have even challenged myself to do some things only a naughty girl might brag about, like putting the condom in my mouth and then putting it on her strapon using only my tongue and lips. Doesn’t seem too weird to me… do you think I might be….  Nah. (giggle).