Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
I was reminiscing about my first sissy recently. There’s something undeniably seductive about exploring power dynamics in a relationship. For me, stepping into a dominant role with a partner isn’t just about control—it’s about trust, vulnerability, and the intense connection that blooms from those moments. One of the most exhilarating experiences, the first time he wore panties, often makes me smile. There’s nothing hotter than kinky twists on traditional roles.
I won’t lie, watching him surrender his masculinity to me was beyond thrilling. I picked out a silky pair of pink panties, with delicate silk flowers embroidered on the edges. He whimpered as his cock felt the soft fabric for the first time.
My First Sissy
The moment he slipped into those panties, the atmosphere shifted. He tried to cover the growing bulge pressing against the silk. I shook my head at him and smiled. My own panties were starting to feel damp as I stood in front of him, and my nipples were pressing against my satin robe.
“Do you like how they feel?” I smiled at him.
“Yes mistress,” he whispered.
“What’s that?” I snapped, loud and and commanding.
“YES MISTRESS!” he shouted, his cock continuing to grow bigger. Those poor panties were working overtime to contain his growing dick. Laying back on my bed, I instructed him to not touch himself until I said so. I spread my legs and opened my robe and touched my pussy through my damp panties and gasped at how wet they were. I pulled my panties aside and began to play with myself while he watched.
“You’re not allowed to cum until I say so,” I growled at him. That really was a great night and wonderful memory.
It’s hard to believe there was a time that my sissy didn’t wear panties every single day. He still checks in from time to time, showing off whatever new sexy underthings he’s hiding that week.
There’s always room in a woman’s life for another sissy though.
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248