I'll never be viewed as a "man's man," "beefcake," "muscle guy," or "stud." I might be thought of as a
- fairy
- fluffer queen
- sissy boi
- Nancy Boy
- Mary Ann
- Cream Puff
- Poof
- Brownie Queen
- Doris Day
- Flaming Sissyfag
- Girlie
- Limp Wristed Lisper
- Molly Mop
- Pansy
- Sissy Darlene
- Powder Puff
- Receiver of Swollen Goods
- Wimp
- Swishy
- Betty
- Dildo Diver
- Fag Bait
- queen in training
- transie fag
- Pussyboy
I have never been "well endowed" and felt inadequate when I saw other boys in the locker room or pictures of men in Gay magazines. Now, thanks to the medication that I take to prevent male pattern hair loss, my "boy bits" are even smaller now and can only get semi-erect at best. It thrills me that I can cum without having to be stiff.
Last night, I was in the bathtub reading an issue of Glamour Magazine. I had several super absorbent tampons lodged nicely in my sissy ass which made me feel especially girlie. I noticed this advertisement showing this absolutely handsome buff guy caressing this beautiful young woman. I imagined that I was that woman and this beefcake of a guy was caressing me flawless skin before having his way with me. As I was envisioning this, one hand started rubbing rubbing my sissy clit while the other fingered my quivering little hole. A wonderful tingling sensation pulsed through my clitty but it barely got engorged. In fact, it was little more than flaccid even as a finger rubbed my prostate and warm jism oozed from my clit as I orgasmed. I couldn't help but smile when I realized how happy I was that I came without getting hard.
"Is this anything a real man would be pleased with himself about?" was my next thought. "Of course not, but I am a sissy." was my realization.
Is it OK that I feel this way?
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