1. WITCH


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    convincing the ladies that their husbands NEEDED to be sissies. The big day soon arrived. We island sissies were already at the dock waving when the boat pulled up. I heard one of the ladies say to another &#034Why are there girls here to meet us? I thought we were going to see some sissified men!&#034 The lady she had spoken to turned and whispered something in her ear and she froze, mouth open, staring at us. &#034Wonderful!&#034 she said as she began to laugh. The ladies were all types, young, middle-aged, thin and fashionable, somewhat over- weight. For some reason the heaviest one instantly took a liking to me. Perhaps I looked like her husband. In any event, she was also the jolliest and most talkative one. &#034Oh sweetie, we're going to get along just fine! I'm pickin' you! I hope none of you other ladies mind!&#034 The other ladies seemed to be so delighted with the whole scene at the dock that they had no trouble picking one of the other sissies for themselves and leaving Mistress Marge to me. ('Large Marge' I silently thought but would never say out loud.) The sissies took the lady's luggage to their rooms and began to explain where everything was, much the same as we had done when men visited the island. When they were settled in Lady L. had the group convene in the hotel's conference room to go over their stay in more detail, and to insist that there be no sex with any of the sissies. None of the women saw any problem with that. Two of the sissies, including ...
    Lisa, were somewhat disappointed, as they had been chosen by a couple of foxes. Most of the time during the week the ladies spent in meetings with Lady L. and her assistants, going over the fine points of what would happen to their spouses and what specific training they would need. Us sissies were not allowed in those meetings. Each day the sissies would e****t their respective woman to breakfast, lunch and dinner. Between meals were their meetings and tours of the island's limited facilities. Over the several days that they were there, the ladies got to know their personal sissy fairly well. Marge could not seem to stop talking about my heart, rose and butterfly tattoos, pierced ears and feminine mannerisms. She seemed delighted with me. Of course, the rule that I had to constantly smile did not give away my true feelings. It didn't matter. The potential consequences from Lady L. prevented me from showing Marge anything but the best of times. A special dinner was arranged for the ladies final night on the island. I had to work double duty that night as both chef before dinner and waitress after. During desert, Lady L. stood up and made an announcement. &#034I am proud to let you know that each of you lovely ladies has chosen to allow us to train your spouse in the ways of a true sissy. You have seen the results of our previous work and you have all told me how magnificent it would be if all insubordinate males could be like this. I promise you we will do our best to make your ...
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