Sissy Magazine: How to Feminize, Humiliate, and Break the Will of your Sissy Cuckold Husband!

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Indeed.” Kirsty replied, “I love the age play stuff but I was missing a more bondage side of things. Welcome to the dungeon!” I pressed the button to close the garage door, and nervously entered my mother-in-law's house - a fluffy little baby-doll, perched on 5-inch heels - feeling every bit like the little sissy I knew I was. I closed the door behind me, and stood alone in the mirrored foyer, awaiting the woman who be my cruel, stern Mistress for the next two weeks: my mother-in-law! You scrub each and every pair of panties good! I want them as clean as the day I bought them! Do each one separately. Rinse them in cool water and hang them neatly and carefully. I want you to show my panties the respect they deserve from a sissy like you!"

She led me into her amazing bedroom .. richly appointed and totally feminine. I stood there as she opened a dresser drawer and dumped an enormous pile of her panties onto the bed. She mixed another little drink for him, and took it over to him in a sippy cup. He drank it happily and returned to his trains. She could see from the state of Steve’s fat, round crotch that he needed another change. I started to fill the sink with warm water, and added a capful of Woolite. As the bubbles grew, I took the first pair of panties and immersed them in the sudsy water. i had no choice but to give up and give in to Myrna's iron-clad control over me. I felt my mind breaking, and my entire purpose in life was to please and obey her, no matter how embarrassed or humiliated I was, just with the hope that I might feel the delicious release of cumming one more time before the next lengthy period of total enforced chastity.

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In addition, every day you will be given one full dosage of Viagra-Plus. I'm very interested to see what kind of effect that will have on your behavior!" Are you sure?” Sarah asked with a strong hint of condescension in her voice, “Last time we went to Kirsty’s you said you were fine and ended up embarrassing me by leaking on the floor.” He was now in chastity for much of the time. I noticed an immediate change in him. He was more docile; he was more obedient and listened carefully. He learned not to interrupt me (or his key holder). I got more interested in the device and used it for small humiliations. But he loved humiliation, so it was a mutual feeling.

Myrna gave me a look of absolute disdain as she turned and left me to my sissy task. I felt completely defeated. Steve stopped at the strangely familiar noise of her heels, and turned in mid-crawl to look at his wife.

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It's MOTHER, stupid!! You are to refer to me at all times as Mother! Do you understand??" she shrieked.

All the while I thought of what was in store for me: two long weeks at the mercy of my bitchy, castrating mother-in-law, who never liked me to begin with, and who had been waiting a long, long time to get me in just such a situation. I never felt so humiliated in my life. To think that I would be spending the next two weeks with this witch was unbearable. She might marry this one for real, too, Janet thought, thinking of all the meaningless ‘civil ceremonies’ she had performed with their ‘subjects’ over the years, Janet in disguise as a marriage celebrant.Good,' he said. He could feel the weight of his sodden diaper, and hoped that Janet would not think he was being a baby for wetting them. He hoped Sally wouldn’t realise that he had wet his diaper. Your Aunty Kirsty is going to be babysitting you. George will be there so you two will be able to have all sorts of fun.” Sarah smiled. You are nothing but a pathetic excuse for a man. No. You're not even CLOSE to being a man. Look at yourself! Dressed in a sissy-fag babydoll nightie and I did feel completely foolish, and told her so. But that only made her laugh harder as she re-crossed her legs. Many women complain that chastity devices are fun when there is sex involved, such as when I am meeting my date and my husband is caged. It gets into both of our heads and creates a fun dynamic. But what about the rest of the week which is filled with work and commitments? We had some rules to remind ourselves of his role. For instance, I dressed first for work and he remained naked until I left the house. This gave him time to make my coffee, make the bed and do other household chores. The presence of the cage, made this routine a little more lively. He wore the cage to work, the gym, and walking the dog.