Spending the day with Sissy Michael was just marvelous. Just us two girls going out to tea in our frilliest of outfits. We flirted and flounced. We shook those tail feathers, girl, cause if you got it, flaunt it. Just because we have cocks under those panties don’t make us any less of hot girls. Michael does need to get her some fine boobs like mine though so she can show that cleavage.
I guess I’m blessed with self confidence more than poor Sissy. She said that her New Year’s resolution was to be a permanent punishment pansy. I said, “Whatever makes your panties wet, girl. You get off on having people laugh, go ahead.” A good tranny never judges anothers needs even when they are all fucked up. ‘Ol sissy would make a hot older woman, if she would quit the humiliation gig. But, then again, that’s her charm.
I wish I could change her mind though. She actually told me that she begged and pleaded for humiliation and has to even PAY for it. I said, “Fuck that. Someone would be paying me for that right. Big bucks.”
Anyway, we spent the afternoon trying on each others hot tranny clothes. Mine are more racy while hers lean more towards fluff, cotton candy, and piggy pink. It was strange how I changed when I wore her clothes. I felt “different” and more demure. I’m not saying that she deserves public ridicule and perpetual teasing & sissy shame, but that wardrobe sure invites it. I did give her a lipstick in pussy pink and some sexy perfume.
Anyway, I love our girls day out, Michael, and hope we can meet up soon. I’m doing a tranny fashion show and I know a crowd who would love to humiliate you and make you into the pay piggy that I know you really are. Of course, I’ll never tell. Hope you love the butt plug I slipped in your purse!!!
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