Comments on: The making of a Sissy Maid Husband

By: sissy joan

sissy joan — Sat, 12 Nov 2011 03:54:14 +0000

this is the way to live as a sissy

By: sissy joan

sissy joan — Tue, 25 Oct 2011 20:45:24 +0000

all my life i have crossed dress and my first wife i was her sissy husband. i love cock and dressing as a sissy.

By: ludo maes

ludo maes — Sun, 16 Oct 2011 17:24:25 +0000

ik ben zelf ook een sissy een maand geleden heb ik mijn vrouw gevraagd ok ik samen
met de werkvrouw het huishoudelijk werk kon doen ,in het begin was er geen sprake van
maar na enkele dagen was zij akkoord ik heb ook alle geldzaken aan mijn vrouw moeten overmaken
het huishoudelijk werk is wel zwaar maar ik ben tevreden met mijn sissy maid rol

By: sissy lucy

sissy lucy — Mon, 08 Aug 2011 19:09:39 +0000

what a lucky sissy i wish it was me

By: sissy charleen

sissy charleen — Sun, 10 Jul 2011 11:53:11 +0000

i wish i had a mistress

By: Sissy Phyll

Sissy Phyll — Sat, 26 Mar 2011 17:46:45 +0000

A great story and all laid out in the proper order so the siissy{lucky} would jump at the chance to begin her new life of service to her mistress. Everyone wins in this case. Now I’m jealous.

By: sissy melissa

sissy melissa — Tue, 01 Mar 2011 07:55:21 +0000

i loved the story i am new to the sissy maid world so if any one can help me and point me in the right derection that would be great. my mistress just gave me my sissy name she is also my girl freind

By: Chrisissy

Chrisissy — Tue, 08 Feb 2011 18:30:14 +0000

Great story, can’t wait for more of Glen’s becoming a sissy husbsnd!

By: "Missy," Susan Pauline

"Missy," Susan Pauline — Wed, 12 Jan 2011 15:03:55 +0000

I am living the life, that the writer described. All, except the CB-whatever. I’m a cancer survivor. I don’t need one. My, “plumbing,” doesn’t work anymore. My Girlfriend/Wife took me to the Maid Academy. Class of November ‘05 . I am my Mistress/Wife’s Housemaid/husband. All papers were signed over to Her. My automatic payroll deposit goes into Her bank’s account. All our children know of my preferred Gender Identity. It’s okeh with them but they just don’t want to see. The local ones, now call before coming to visit. I have one business suit, used for Church. All my other male clothes are gone. My former, “pretty clothes,” now laugh and mock me. I’m only permited to wear my Hiusemaid’s Uniforms. This is even when I’m sent on errands or to the laundromat. I cannot wear my wig nor any othrer make-up, other than my overly-applied (as directed to) bright, red lipstick. My Mistress wants to project me as, “a guy in a dress;” not trying, “to pass.” I cab identitfy with Mistress Ellen’s, “Glen.”

By: bob

bob — Sat, 25 Dec 2010 00:29:45 +0000

wish i could grow titties and be a maid