Sissy Transvestite Chantelle

Every limp-dicked sissy deserves to have his shameful secrets exposed in print! Transvestite Sissy Exposure Growing up, I always loved going to sex shops and finding copies of transvestite magazines like Sissy Expose, Transformation and Female Mimics International sitting on the shelves. I always used to be really nervous about buying them, because I was 100% in the closet and very uncomfortable with my desire to cross-dress, but I'd somehow pluck up the courage to take them to the counter, then I'd hurry home and flick through all those glorious pages full of feminised men looking fabulously girlie. I particularly enjoyed the photo shoots that showed transvestite maids serving dominant women, or ones showing trannies having sex with men. These mags had a massive influence on me, but I always felt ashamed when I bought them and was terrified my parents or my sister might find them in my secret stash one day. So I kept them well-hidden for fear of being  exposed as...

With a dick as limp and tiny as mine, was it inevitable my wife would transform me into a girl? Small Cock Humiliation I have a tiny penis - there are no two ways about it. It's not even three-inches long in its flaccid state and it barely grows on the rare occasions it gets hard. I have always been ashamed of it, and it's always made me feel like a total failure of a man, which might well be one of the main reasons why I've always liked the idea of wearing women's clothing. After all, when you have a dick that's the size of a clitoris, then it's always going to look much better in a pair of skimpy, see-through panties than it's ever going to look trying (and failing) to create a manly bulge in a pair of boxer shorts. Sissy Transvestite Cuckold My wife actually laughed the first time she saw my tiny manhood. It was a freezing cold night, so it had shriveled to the point of near invisibility, and she couldn't help but giggle at the sigh...

Kinky cross-dresser forced to walk the streets in a girlie pink dress and stilettos. Sissy Exposed I always feel a strange mixture of excitement and genuine terror when my dominant wife Mistress Chloe tells me we're going out for a late night walk. It nearly always means she wants to take some pictures of me all dolled up in a public place - and normally she insists upon me wearing a bright pink dress that will stand out for miles and miles around. And such was the case this week on our seaside holiday when she had me prancing up and down the seafront in this ridiculously girlie pink princess dress, a pair of nude silk stockings and a pair of 4-inch stilettos heels. God, what a sissy I looked that night! Cross-dressing in Public I really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, as I walked up and down the street that night. A part of me was enjoying being exposed in public - and I definitely loved the feel of the silky pink dress - but as the car horns bi...

Wearing a female mask allows me to transform from male to female in seconds... Masked Transvestite I have always been a cross-dressing sissy, but I haven't always been a transvestite masker. And as with nearly all of my cross-dressing habits, it was something that was suggested to me by my wife. She thought it would be fun if we both went out and got matching masks, then photographed ourselves sharing our large wardrobe of dresses and lingerie. It seems that she likes anything that makes my transvestite transformations look that little bit more kinky - and there's something kind of unusual but also very sexy about being turned into a rubber sex doll and made to dress and behave like a girl. Cross-dressing Sissy Stories I don't always wear the mask, of course, and one of my favourite things is when Chloe does my make up for me. Because like most T-girls, I love putting on false eyelashes, eye shadow, lipstick and blusher - and just generally having my f...

With my sissy pictures now appearing in print, I have no way of hiding my true feminine nature from anyone... Forced Sissy Exposure I didn't know whether to laugh or cry when my wife said she was going to photograph me in her black lingerie and stockings and then send the pictures into a female domination called STRICT MISTRESS . A part of me was really excited about being made to do the photo shoot, especially as some of the pictures show Chloe forcing a dildo up tight to my lips and also between my arse cheeks. But a bigger part of me was terrified of the prospect of someone I know recognizing me from the pictures. After all, they expose me as the complete and utter cock-sucking sissy I really am - a true embarrassment and failure of a man! Forced Feminisation By Wife But for all my doubts, I must admit that I found it really quite exciting when the fem-dom magazine landed on our doorstep yesterday morning. I was nervous to see my picture on the cover, ...

Being made to wear frilly knickers all the time almost leads to a shameful public exposure. Sissy Cuckold Transvestite My dominant wife Chloe really doesn't care who knows that I'm a silly pink sissy with a tiny dick. She often forces me to walk the streets in a girlie outfit - and she couldn't care less if all the neighbours see - and so now it's really only my family and my workmates who are unaware of my female side. But my workmates at the office nearly discovered my secret just the other day, largely because Chloe always insists I wear pretty pink panties underneath my suit. And that can cause problems when I need to take a leak, especially if someone comes and stands next to me at the urinals. Forced Sissy Exposure And so there I was last Monday about to take a piss in the gentlemen's toilets when my manager Bob comes wandering in. And I've already fully unzipped my flies and pulled out my tiny two-inch penis, so there's really not ...

I only wanted to wear her frilly knickers in private, but I ended up living my life as a girl. Forced Feminisation I still can't decide whether coming out to my wife as a sissy transvestite was the best thing I've ever done, or perhaps the biggest mistake of my life. I was desperate to wear girlie clothing more often and even had a fantasy in my head about living my life full-time as a girl, but I wasn't expecting my strict wife Chloe to force me to dress up quite so often. But it was like this was the opportunity she'd been waiting for ever since we married. It was like she couldn't wait to turn us into girlie best friends, so that she could start sleeping with other men - with real men. Transvestite Sissy Stories I was probably expecting her to allow me to dress up once or twice a week - and always strictly behind close doors. And I certainly wasn't expecting her to take me out shopping for lingerie while dressed as a girl, or on late-nig...