Our Sissy Honeymoon

Our Sissy Honeymoon

Feminized, Dominated, and Used

About this book

"Putting you in lingerie was the best idea I've ever had," she purred as she ran her hands down my stocking-covered legs. "You are the perfect sissy. My perfect plaything."

"I look good?" I asked nervously — hopefully.

"Yes, sissy girl," she breathed, pushing down on my shoulder until I sank to my knees in front of her, the thick shaft pointed at my lips. "Now, show me how a bride treats her Mistress."

We had walked by the lingerie shop a hundred times on our honeymoon, but I never would have guessed the idea it gave Katrina. I loved seeing her in lingerie, so I was happy to get the bra and panties we saw in the store window — and shocked when she said it was for me.

Katrina is stunning, funny, and smart — I'd do anything for her, even if it means putting on panties. But I had no idea how far her fantasies go, or how quickly she'd show them to me. I may be willing to put on stockings for her, but am I willing to go as far as she wants? Can I really give myself up to her so completely that I become her blushing sissy wife?