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amandacarrol's blog post - Life as a cuckold sissy.
| Wednesday, January 26, 2022, 4:32:57 PM |
For the past several years my wife has been seeing her lover Lord Gregory. It is not an everyday thing or even an every week thing. My wife, rightly so, enjoys the physical pleasures of sexual intimacy and I am for whatever reason unable to provide her with what she wants. While not my first choice I do understand her reasons and therefore except life as it is knowing that I am and always will be her first and only love. This realization has freed us from the conventional norms of marriage and has awakened feelings and desires previously hidden from view. The result has been a relationship which has given all three of us physical pleasures unavailable to so many. At the top of the list for me is sucking Lord Gregory's cock at lunch on my day off. For Lady Colleen it is well the obvious. I never get to witness their love making nor do I have any desire to do so. And while there are lots of pictures of me neither Lord Gregory or Lady Colleen are willing to be photographed, even partially. All though I am fairly certain Lord Gregory has one or two pictures and videos of me on my knees with his cock in my mouth and cum all over my face. So one might ask why all the pictures. Simply put, they are used by Lord Gregory and Lady Colleen to choose outfits for me to wear when Lord Gregory come by for lunch. I post them here, on Flickr and Xhamster because I like hearing what people think. As a general rule I have Wednesday afternoon and Thursday morning off from work. Both Lord Gregory and Lady Colleen enjoy hearing stories of my humifaction and shame. So both will set tasks for me that can and do result in my public humiliation. Very often this means sending me shopping on Wednesday afternoon. They will assign me a specific type of clothing to purchase, matching bra and panty, sexy lingerie such as a sheer nightie or a pretty sundress. They will also tell me where to go shopping, Walmart for cheap things, Macy's for hard to find items such as garter belts or the adult book store to find the trashiest stripper lingerie. Simply shopping for a bra and panty set can result in humiliation. While shopping at Target one afternoon I was poking through the drawers searching for the correct size thong to go with a pretty pale blue bra. As I searched a woman shopper walked over and picked up a light blue and white thong and held it up. She looked to her friend and said "these are the most comfortable thongs I have ever worn". Her friend smiled and agreed they looked comfortable. With that the first woman handed me the thong, smiled and said I think a large will fit you nicely. As she laughed and walked away she said to her friend "they are definitely for him. If you look closely he is wearing a woman's tee shirt and a bra. No doubt he is already wearing panties". I turned beat red with embarrassment but could say nothing as everything she had said was true. Upon hearing the story of what happened Lady Colleen and Lord Gregory insisted on a picture to show them what had been chosen for me. This is also what I wore for Lord Gregory's lunch visit the next day. [photo missing] As time goes on I hope to post stories of my adventures. Some will be 100% true and others will be slightly embellished I hope you don't mind. For instance in the story above the two young ladies were shopping, One did come over and pick up the thong I am wearing in the picture, looked at her friend and describe them as comfortable but she did not hand them to me and tell me they looked like my size. Rather she put them down and looked at me with one of those knowing looks of I know you are shopping for yourself. As she walked away they both looked at each other with one of those under your breath giggles that couldn't be contained. So I am sure she figured it out and yes I was wearing a ladies tee shirt which was lose fitting with a cute bralett underneath. The lose tee hides the bralett unless you look really closely. Both along with the thong panty I was wearing were left out by Lady Colleen with instructions on where to shop and what to shop for. |
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