Sissy's Life 1

[sweatergirl]

Not sure where this story will go but as I know that it will be beyond just pussie's home life I have renamed it- we will all see where this leads pussie-)



pussie had the entire weekend to wonder just what being the office sissy would be like- and the entire weekend to dread Monday morning. On Sunday evening, after cleaning up dinner, Brit told pussie to take a shower and make sure there was not a single body hair anywhere below his neck. She had handed pussie a bottle of nair, and then a razor to do the job. After the bath, Brit and Carol came in, made pussie stand with his arms and legs spread, then put a single cuff on his hands, tied them up to the shower head, put on a leg spreader pushing his legs way out. Then Brit took a small key from her pocket and unlocked the cruel chastity belt. pussie's wee wee immeadiatley sprung out.

With an eyebrow tweezer, Brit and Carol each looked over the squirming sissy. With evil grins, they plucked each hair that pussie had missed- slowly and with a firm yank! the poor sissy howled in pain.

"ooooooooh does that hurt pussie wussie?' mocked Carol to her bound sissy step father. "You should have done a better job" she laughed as she yanked a small hair just below his balls.

Brit then spun the sissy around. "Carol dear pull the sissy's rear cheeks apart so we can make sure he did a good job there. Mother was insistent that he be absolutely hairless."

Carol grinned as she pulled pussie"s ass cheeks apart. "Why Mom is looks like pussie missed more than a few here. Good thing we checked".

With that the two women slowly began pulling each hair from the sensitive area and with each pull the sissy yelled in pain.

Brit collected all the hair they had pulled from pussie and put them in a little pink doggie dish.

"You know Carol pussie has not had relief since May when he jerked off on River Road ( reader- you need to go back to the first pussie story to read about that event). And it is not heathly for a male to build up all that sperm. So once a month I massage pussie's prostate glan which causes him to  release."

"Gee Mom so you do allow pussie to c-um"

"Not quite dear. The prostate massage just makes some c-um dribble out of pussie's wee-wee. There is no pleasure , its more like pee dribbling out. And, well just its time for pussie's monthly massage so just watch".

Brit released pussie's hands from the shower head and had him bend over. "Ok pussie spread your ass cheeks nice and wide."

pussie did as told, and it was obvious to Carol the sissy was not looking forward to this.

Brit slipped on   rubber gloves  and then over that a pair of  thick scratchy wool gloves. Then she took a tube of extra-strength bengay and spread a lot of the bengay on her wool glove covered right middle finger.

Carol grinned as she looked at the sissy bending over, his rear end sticking way out , spread wide open and her Mom's bengay soaked coarse itchy wool covered finger.

"Carol dear would you grab that doggie bowl with pussie's hairs and hold it under his wee-wee for me?" Brit asked in a sweet voice. Carol quickly took the bowl and did as asked.

"ok pussie SPREAD THOSE CHEEKS! Brit said in a no nonsense voice.

As pussie strained to spread his ass cheeks further apart, Brit, with no warning,  jammed her ben-gay wool cover finger up pussi'e budhole and began briskly massaging his prostate glan. With a more than a month since his last prostate massage, pussie quickly began bucking against the invading finger, but that only in having the bengay rubbed against the glan and his senstive hole. The sracthy wool added to his discomfort.

"Humpt that finger sissy" Carol and Brit said together. And within seconds pussie felt like his rear end was on fire but there was nothing he could do. He just kept bucking back and forth, feeling the itchy scratchy wool, the burning bengay and the preasure buuilding in his prostate. Brit grabbed pussie's wee -wee with her other wooly gloved hand and pushed it down toward the doggie dish.

Brit knew just what she was doing, and it took no more than 2 minutes for the tormented, frustrated sissy to begin dribbling c-um from his wee-wee. And that is all the sissy did- just dribble c-um, no explosion, no pleasurable sensation of c-umming, no relief-just a frustrating dribble into the hair filled doggie dish Carol held.

Brit kept on rubbing her finger up and down pussie's rear end to make sure he got the full effect of the bengay. Then she withdrew her finger.

pussie kept humping anyway, desperately trying to get more c-um to spurt out and give him relief, while at the same time trying to get cool air to releave the burning he felt.

But the more he humped the more intense the burning, the more pronouced the frustration. He could not stop humping because his rear end kept on opening and closing on its own to try to reduce the pain from the bengay.

Brit attached a dog collar and leash to the now hairless sissy, She left the leg spreader on and yanking on the leash had the sissy hobble down the hall, through the kitchen and into his sissy "room".

"Get on all fours and crawl into your sissy cage" said Brit to pussie.

She yanked down on the leash the poor thing stumbled and fell to the ground. With his legs spread wide apart, he crawled into his cage- which was just big enough for him to fit into with no room to move whatsover.

Carol put the c-um covered body hair doggie dish down under pussie's mouth. "Enjoy your dinner pussie, and every hair and drop of c-um better be gone within 10 minutes or else" .

And as the sissy began licking the bowl with obvious distaste, Brit said to Carol "think pussie enjoyed getting relief this month?" and both women broke out in gales of laughter.

"And tomorrow you start you new career as an office sissygirl!"

[baby-bruce]

I am so glad you are continuing with the store. I just love this and can't wait to see what happens next.



Thanks!!!!!!!!

[sissymalepansy]

please, please continue, this sissy cannot wait to read what humiliation is in store for 'Pussey" ~` sissy pansy

[sweatergirl]

pussie walked up to the sign in desk in the office building iin which Ryder Real Estate, his mother-in-law's firm was located. Two young women guards, both in their blue starched uniforms sat at the desk.

"well just where are you going" the guard whose name badge read

"Ms. King" asked pussie. and before pussie could respond, the second guard , a Ms. Spears, added " and just where are you doing dressed liked that? with a big laugh.

poor pussie just stood there embarrassed-and for good reason. That morning his wife and step daughter, Brit and Carol, had come into his little room with an outfit to wear for his first day of work.

"You are going to just loooooooooooove your new outfit" giggled Carol as pussie stood naked in front of her and his wife with his steel tube chastity device on and nothing else.

"Yes" chimed in Brit, as she took the key for the chastity tube and dangled it before her locked up sissy husband. pussie could not believe it, was he really going to be free of the horrid chastity tube with the metal spike linning the inside and causing him such discomfort and pain with the every step he took or crawled!

Now before I unlock you dear , take these pills. Brit handed pussie two blue pills which the sissy, so focused on getting free, swallowed without a thought.

Brit slowly unlocked the chastity tube and removed it, letting pussie's totallly frustrated wee-wee free. While pussie has been prostrate milked once a month for the last six months, he had no regular relief and the his free wee wee felt so good.

"does that feel good pussie" asked Carol in an overly sexy voice.

"ohhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssss" moaned the sissy.

"Well you know you may not touch yourself down there without permisson" Brit reminded her frustrated husband " or else its a long hard visit with both Mr. Paddle and Ms. Smacker - Ms Smacker was a hard wooden ruler which was applied to pussie's wee-wee for discipline and punishment.  And a session with Ms.Smacker was sure to leave the sissy in tears with a wee-wee so sore it would hurt for days.

"Mom wanted you free, her present" said Brit " but of course the no touching rule remains, so she suggested we help you protect yourself"

Before pussie could respond that he would be good, Carol quickly put a pink leather dog collar on pussie's neck, with a small pad lock. A chain hung down from the center of the dog collar to just above pussie's waist.

Then Carol handed pussie a white lacey 42DD bra . pussie hestiated, knowing he was going to work 'get that bra on p[ussie" Carol said. pussie jumped and quickly put the bra on. Next came a white lacey garter belt and then wool knit black fish net stockings. pussie put the garter belt and stockings on.

Now pussie was standing with a dog collar, bra , garter belt and fishnet stockings. Brit handed pussie a dress. It was a medium thick fuzzy wool dress tightly knit, a big thick ribbedturtleneck collar in black, the body in white wool. however both the chest and crotch area were knit in a contrasting black and in a very wide open loose stich. Below the crotch the dress was back to tightly knit thick ribbed bottom that ended just above pussie's knees.

As pussie slipped the itchy wool dress on, its purpose became apparent. The bra and crotch area were  peek-a-boo with the emphasis on "peek".

Carol then put leather cuffs on each hand ,she then slipped thick white wool mittens on pussie's hands, and using a 2" chain locked the leather cuffs together.Then she slipped her hand under the dress, grabbed the chain hanging down from the dog collar and clipped it to the chained wrist cuffs.The result was that pussie could not lower his hands below his waist and could barely move them apart.

2" heel black patton leather mary janes completed the outfit.

Brit added some masscara, face powder, pink lip gloss. Carol put pussie little pen-is shaped earrings on the sissy's ears, and then brushed his longish hair into two cute ponytails with pink wool pony tail clips.

Brit and Carol stood back to look.

"My pussie you look the the perfect girl Friday" said Carol, with a wide grin.

"Cute sweaterdress with a big turtleneck, fits you soooooooo tight. Fishnet wool stockings, mary jane cfm heels. Pretty white wooly mittens, pony tail.

yes you are adorable"

pussie was barely hearing his teasing step daughter. Because he realized the dress put him on total display. Anyone could clearly see he was wearing a bra though the wide knit bust area. But worse, his now free wee-wee and balls were on clear display through the wide knit crotch area as was his rear end. The open knit only serve to accentuate his display.

Brit and Carol saw that the pussie was seeing just how humiliating his work dress was, and they began to giggle uncontrollably.

"pussie is something wrong" asked Brit in a mocking tone"

The poor sissy tried to cover his wee-wee with his hands, but the chain and wrist cuffs prevented him from lowering his hands.

"Oh my my pussie, we told you we were going to make sure you could not touch yourself down there to keep you out of trouble" Carol said with an evil grin.

Brit handed pussie a small pink wool knit purse. "In there is bus and metro fare plus some lipstick".

'bus and metro fare" pussie asked ." why yes dear, how else did you expect to get to the office? laughed Brit.

'bbbbbuut like this " pussie whined.

'how else does a sissy travel, certainly I am not driving you" said Brit

"oh and dear pussie, the two blue pills you took a few minutes ago" said Brit " those are viagra!!'

[lepetit]

Looks like pussie is in for a hard time getting to work...

[sweatergirl]

i am going to Ryder Real Esate" pussie said quietly  in response to the guards's question .

"and what is your name" asked Ms. Spears , the other guard, with a grin on her face.

"ah Steven", said the sissy hoping to avoid having to give his so humiliating sissy name.

"hmm there is no Steven on the list of expected visitors today" said Ms. King" " are you sure that is your name, because if you are not on our list you can't enter the building"

pussie had no choice , he knew he would have hell to pay if he was not on time. "try pussie" the sissy almost whispered.

' we need your full name" Ms. King said, tapping a ruler she was holding on the desk in front of her. "or you can just leave"

in an even lower voice, the now red faced sissy said 'pussie wee-wee"

"Speak up" Ms.Spencer said.

'pussie wee wee" the sissy said again in a slightly louder voice, as he looked around and notice a few other people were now coming into the lobby.

"One more time nice and loud so we don't have to strain to hear you  or out you go" Ms. Spencer said with a grin.

'pussie wee-wee" the poor sissy said in a loud enough voice to be heard throughout the lobby.

Three women now standing right behind pussie , getting somewhat impatient in having to wait to sign in, all laughed at the woooly sweater dressed male annoucing his name. One of them said in a loud stage whisper, "sure looks like a pussie to me" as the other women just giggled.

' yes here you are, Mrs. Ryder called this morning with your name., she told us she had a new office girl coming today, guess that's you" said Ms. King.

"and from the looks of it you must be a girl , I mean wearing that cute wooly dress, those bib boobs and hmm is that  little clit on display. I would say a very brazen girl" said Mrs. Spears as the poor sissy just stood there,

'turn around and show yourself to the people you are holding up to see if they agree." Spears added. pussie hesitated,not wanting to let the others see the front of his dress with his boobs and wee-wee on display as a result of the loose knit areas around his chest and hips.

Ms. King stood up and got her face real close to pussie's. " let's be clear about this sissy. You can't get into this building unless we let you, and Mrs. Ryder told us you must do whatever we say at all times. So unless you want to leave right now you will do just as Ms. Spears has told you, anyway there isn't much there to see so I do not know why you are hesitating."

" ya yess" pussie stammered "THAT IS YES MA'AM" to you" Ms. King said in no uncertain terms.

"Yes MA"AM" the now scared sissy said and slowly turned around so everyone could see his front.

Even with the viagra pussie's wee-wee was no more than 5" long, and if the dress had not been so tight, it would have been hard to see, but with the tight fitting dress and the wide open knitting , his wee-wee was on clear display.

" did you say your name was pussie wee-wee? asked one of the women in line behind the sissy " I think wee-wee is an exaggeration , I mean a 10 year old boy would be humilated to be so dam small" she added with a cruel laugh.

pussie could only stand there hoping everyone would just leave him alone and let him get to the office- it could not be worse he thought.

"Ok pussie sign in and here is a special pass for you. Later on you will need to come down to take a picture for your permanent security card" said Ms. King handing pussie a large pink note card attached to a pink mohair yarn necklace. She slipped the card over pussie's neck. "Can you see what it says" Ms. King asked pussie. Before the sissy could answer, Ms. Spears said- it reads 'pussie wee-wee, Ryder Real Estate, office sissy', you must wear this at all times when you are in this building including entering or leaving until we have your regular pass. If we see you without this card on then we will call the police and have you arrested for trespassing. And from the way you are dressed I would think a police station and holding cell must be the very very last place you want to be"

The card rested over pussie's 42DD boobs making it the first thing anyone would notice if they saw him.

"ok pussie you can go now, but sissys are not allowed to go past this desk through the main lobby or use the main elevators." said Ms. King.' No you will turn around, walk outside, turn left and go to the end of the building ( which was almost a block long) turn down the alley way , go past the small plaza which is the service entrance , go for another 20 ft and you will see a door near three large trash dumpsters. When you get there ring the buzzer and we will let you in. It is quite smelly and dirty near the dumpsters as that is where both the coffee house and sandwich shop dump there trash, but that is the only entrance a sissy is allowed to use. "

" and you better be there in no more than 1 minute or we won't let you in" added Ms. Spears.

[sweatergirl]

pussie turned around and walked out of the building lobby, walked down the blick and turned into the allley way. The sissy had already had a day's full of humilation and ridicule and wasn't even 8 am yet. First he had to wait at the bustop in his sissy wool dress with his wee-wee and boobs on display. Then when the bus came he had to struggle to open his small wool purse and take out change for the bus fare. His step daugher had given him quarters to pay the fare, grinning all the while as she knew how hard it would be for her sissy step dad to fumble to get the change in his thick thumbless wool mittens and his hand chained so he could not reach below his waist. His wife had given pussie a small envelop to hand to the busdriver, a big, stern looking woman. The note briefly explained that he was a sissy, would  be taking the bus everyday, dressed as a sissy if that was ok with the busdriver, and that the sissy should not be allowed to sit,even if there were seats.

The busdriver had read the note as the other passengers, including 4 teenage girls, who took the same bus to school every morning, got on the bus. The driver laughed out loud as she read the note, quickly responded saying it was fine with her as long as the sissy was not exposed and was sure that he would supply entertainment for the rest of the bus. Then she turned to pussie and told him that he was to go to the rear of the bus and stand, not sit. pussie walked back to the stares of the other passengers. At a red light the driver turned and, knowing all the schoolgirls by name, called for Linda, one of the girls to come to her. The driver explained the situation to the schoolgirl, asked that Linda tell her friends, and said the girls could have fun with the sissy but not to do anything obscene or the girls would be walking to school from now on.

Linda quickly went back , told her girlfriends, who then began asking the sissy questions. The poor sissy could only turn red, stammer his answers and pray the girls would soon get to their stop. About 15 minutes later the bus reached the girls's stop. As they left, Linda shoved her knee into pussie's crotch hard causing the sissy to  wince in pain while at the same time his sooo frustrated c..ck responded. Linda called to her girlfriends to look as pussie's c..ck got bigger ( 4 inches to 5 inches) and pressed out against the loosely knit dress. The girls giggled and laughed. As they left Linda whispered something to the busdriver.

poor p ussie endured another 15 minutes on the bus standing on display. As he went to get off the bus at his stop, the driver said in a loud voice that she looked forward to seeing him tomorrow and that she expected him to be a very obeidient sissy, including listening to the girls and herself.

  pussie thought about the busride as he walked down the alley past the service entrance and found the door near the dumpster. Ms. King has been right, the dumpster entrance was littered with garbage and smelled awful. It was  a very small space so there was no way to avoid the stench. pussie pushed the buzzer go get in.

"who is there" pussie heard Ms. King's voice.

"itt me" pussie whispered.

"who the hell is me: Ms.King asked, "say your name real loud so I can hear  you"

"pussie wee-wee"

"again and louder"

PUSSIE WEE[ WEE" the embarrassed sissy almost shouted.

"oh the office girl" said Ms.King as if she did not know who was there"

"Well, pussie -wee-wee where is you pass?

'i am wearing it"

"stand back a bit and look up at the camera above the door so I can be sure it is you" King said.

pussie stepped back, saw the camera and stood looking into it.

"now pussie wee-wee if you want to get in, you will do a sexy hula dance in front of the camera."

"and I would get going because it is almost 8:15 and Mrs. Ryder told us that if you got to the office one second after 8:15 you were going to be sent home. "

poor pussie-his wife told him if she got so much as one negative word from her Mom about him he would get 50 wacks with the cain.

so pussie began to hula, swaying his hips back and forth, moving up and down,

'turn around so we can see you cute sissy rear" the guards said through the intercom.

pussie turned . " stick that rear end out pussie" Ms. King said.

the poor sissy did as told, making a total spectacle of himself.

After 5 minutes or so. pussie heard a buzzer.

"ok pusse that is enough, you can go in now,"said Ms.King " but since you are a sissy you will crawl in on all fours" and she and the other guard burst out laughing at their own cruelty.

the sissy just got on all fours , which was hard with his chained hands, and crawled to the door which the guards open with a remote control button.

"you will crawl down the hallway to the stairs- no elevators for sissys in this building, then crawl up the stairs to the office. Oh and pussie there are cameras in the hallway and stairs so don't try to get up and we want to see tha pussie a..s wiggle as you crawl. And make it an obscene wiggle" she laughed.

the sissy crawled through the door down the hallway. With his chained  hands it was slow going, the concrete floors hurt his knees, and knowing he was being watched, he wiggle his rear end back and forth.

 pussie finally go to the top of the stairs, crawled down the hallway which went right into the open foyer of Ryder Real Estate, which was located off the main building elevators-

p.s readers what do you think of the sissy romper outfit in my avatar? It is on a model but i can assure you it is used by a real sissy slave!