I hold a prominent position in a world wide business firm and make a six figure salary and had been divorced for several years. I met Wendy through a newspaper add in the singles columns, she was a knockout looking gal. We dated for some time and she moved in with me. One night when we were out having drinks she ask what my deepest secrets were. She would share hers with me in return if I told her mine. This took a lot of convincing and a lot of drinks. She went first telling me she prostituted herself when she was young and would take on multiple partners.
We talked a bit about hers then it was my turn to confess. I told her that I had cross dressed most of my life on and off. She was shocked at first then laughed saying no way you do that. I assured her that I did and was feeling a bit embarrassed about it. She said I want you to prove it or I don't believe you. After another drink and a lot of talking about my confession we left for home. Once home she wanted to see me dressed. She was hot on my heels to see where my stash of clothing was.
Once I showed her the collection I had she insisted on me trying them on. I kept saying no but she kept it up until I gave in so she picked out what she wanted me to put on as I stripped down with my back to her. I did this because as usual I had an erection over the thought of her seeing me in them.
With my back to her I put on a lacy pink pair of panties, she told me to turn around and when I did she was shocked to see an erection saying WOW you do like this don't you? I said nothing as she petted my cock through the panties and handed me a matching pink top to put on. Then she held the garter up for me to step into it as she dressed me like a child and I went along with it. Once completed she led me to the living room dressed in a pink top, pink panties, white garter, white nylon stockings and a black pair of high heels. Then she told me that she really liked how I looked and to stay in the outfit until we go to bed.
During this time she had me getting her a drink and other things so she could see me walking around dressed this way. Then it happened with out any warning she started taking pictures of me with a camera she had in her purse. I was horrified. From then on I was forced to dress for her when ever at home or the pictures were going to be revealed. She had me where she wanted me and now had total control over me using the pictures against me when ever she needed leverage.
We ended up getting married and on our wedding night she had sex with one of my friends. She told me that I was nothing but a sissy and this was going to be her new life style so I will need to get used to it. Then she started sleeping around and she some times has several men in a night. She has a full time boyfriend who she has come over almost every weekend. I serve them what ever they ask for while being cross dressed and answer to the name of sissy. When they are ready for sex I have to strip both of them naked , fold there clothing neatly. Then I have to hold my wife's legs up and apart for her lover to have his way with her. Once they start I am allowed to let go, I have to sit and watch their love making. Once they are completed she tells me it is time for sissy to feed. I have to eat the cream pie her lover left. I lay down and she startles me, then sits with her pussy on my mouth or just above it and I suck her and lick her clean
This story is protected by International Copyright Law, by the author, all rights reserved. If found posted anywhere other than Lushstories.com
with this note attached, it has been posted without my permission.
<a href="http://www.lushstories.com/stories/crossdressing/the-feeding-of-sissy-1.aspx">The feeding of sissy</a>