There was a time when we first added feminisation to our lifestyle that it was just a cross-dressing game. Now, of course, I want my husband feminised all the time. I want him to be a permanent sissy-girl.

This isn’t always practical but, more times than not, it is. I’ve written this post as a story in the third person but it’s a more-or-less true story or a day in the life of a sissy.

A day in the life of a sissy submissive husband

The buzz sounded like a trapped wasp in his brain as the alarm announced the start of the day. 7am and the soft lacy hem of his pink satin nightie still feels erotic against his smooth legs.

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The hair remover cream he uses is very effective; far better than razors, even pink handled ones.

He hit the snooze button and turned to his Mistress, Lady Alexa. Her large sleepy eyes looked back at his as she automatically reached down to his clitty and grabbed it tightly. “I want you to prepare breakfast, sissy,” she whispered sleepily before pulling his clitty more firmly towards her.

It grew in her hand. It’s what she expected; she loves nothing more than his erection to show his desire and love for her.

Lady Alexa owned his sissy clitty and enjoyed having her personal sissy clitty to play with whenever she was in the mood. She especially liked the smoothness of the shaved skin on her fingers.

She traced her fingers to the area above his clitty and enjoyed the contrast of the soft triangle of pubic hair and the smooth skin around it. So feminine. She traced the outline of his hair, a perfect triangle, just like a girl’s.

Lady Alexa let go, she didn’t want anything more than to feel and get a response in the form of his erection. Job done. Sissy jumped out of the bed and made his way to the door, his erect clitty firm and hard, protruding from the bottom of his nightie. Lady Alexa chuckled softly.

He put on a short, pink satin dressing robe from the back of the bedroom door. It covered his short nightie, but not the firm clitty. A cool chill ran around the exposed end. Lady Alexa’s eyes ran from his erection and down his long smooth legs to his pink glossy toenails.

He slid his feet into pink cozy fluffy slippers. He looked back for a moment at his wife who continued to watch him, still sleepy. He turned to her and curtseyed slowly. She stifled another chuckle to see his erection bob up and down too.

Lady Alexa showered, dressed in her work suit and went downstairs. She sat at the dining table and went to the newspaper on her phone and started to read. Sissy heard her and came in from the kitchen with her coffee and toast. He stepped backwards and curtseyed to her while holding his short dressing gown out. His erection hadn’t subsided she was pleased to observe.

Lady Alexa expected Sissy to have a erection whenever she was around and he was exposed. She saw it as a sign of his love and respect for her, even though nothing more would happen and he was to have no release. She would lock it awy before she left for work.

Lady Alexa ate her toast and drank her coffee silently whilst reading the newspaper. Once finished, she told her sissy she wanted a lift in the car to the station for work. It was raining.

“I want you to dress in the short black pleated skirt with a smart white blouse.” She enjoyed selecting his clothes and enjoyed him using girl’s clothing when driving.

He always complained about the risk of being seen when he went out in the car dressed as a girl but she waved a hand in the air. “Yes, it’s a risk but I don’t like to see you in trousers any more than absolutlely necessary. I don’t think being behind a steering wheel requires men’s clothes, sissy.”

It was always the same discussion but Lady Alexa was firm. Her husband had to wear a skirt or a dress unless he was obviously going to be seen.

“I think of you as a girl now, sissy,” she told him with a caring expression. “And girls wear skirts and dresses so you need to stop moaning. It’s annoying, sissy.”

He dressed as she had told him and put a plain coat on that covered his skirt and hoped that would be sufficient to hide his emarrassment if seen although his black stockings were obvious. He slipped on plain flat girl’s shoes. Lady Alexa allowed these as his working shoes as they allowed him to work around the house much easier.

Sissy worked for a company but from home; it made Lady Alexa’s rules on his dress code much easier to implement and kept him in a skirt or a dress most of the time. There were no excuses. Lady Alexa had locked his male clothes away except for one pair of trousers just in case of emergencies. She’d love the neighbours to see him but he was horrified at the prospect.

He ran to the car door, his little skirt covered by the coat but his black stockinged legs were more obvious. It was early so there was no one around. The front drive was hidden by a high hedge but if anyone were to pass the driveway exit and look in, they would clearly see him.

Lady Alexa got in and looked over to him. His coat was now open and she loved to see his little skirt laying over his smooth thighs as he drove.

He dropped her off and she told him she wanted to be picked up later and he had to be in a skirt again or there would be serious trouble. He listened and drove home home. He watched for a moment to make sure there was no one around before leaving the car and going int the house in a dash.

Sissy had a busy day with a mix of work for the company he worked for and the housework.

At 7pm, his phone rang. It was Lady Alexa. “Pick me up from the station just after 8, sissy girl. I want you looking pretty for the evening so put on something more elegant as we can celebrate the end of the working week.” She thought for a moment. “Meet me in the car wearing your short white summer dress and the silver 4-inch heels.” She hung up before he could respond.

He dress with a mixed feeling of excitement and dread. Whe he picked up Lady ALexa, she slid into the passenger seat and pulled away his coat. Her eyes lit up seeing the little summer dress. He hastily closed his coat, people would be able to see through the windscreen if they looked.

Sissy served Lady Alexa dinner and cleared up. After dinner they watched some TV. Lady Alexa wanted her aching legs and feet massaged so Sissy sat at her feet and rubbed them for twenty minutes or so.

Lady Alexa then announced it was time for bed. After brushing their teeth and getting changed, they got into bed. Lady Alexa wasn’t quite ready to sleep though. She wanted pleasuring to help her relax further after a heavy week in the office.

They kissed and touched before making love. Sissy isn’t permitted to orgasm as it reduced his submissivenessd and Lady Alexa doesn’t like the mess or the smell of male release. Sissy knew he had to stop before the point of no return and stopped.

They waited until his desire to cum went off the boil before restarting. They did this three times before Lady Alexa was sexually satisfied.

Lady Alexa then rolled off the top of Sissy and lay on her back feeling good. After a few minutes, she turned on her side and took his erection. It was bursting hard. She rubbed it gently, around the end and up and down while murmuring gently, “Poor little miss clitty, she wants to cum so badly. But my sissy’s a good girl as she knows Mistress doesn’t like it.”

She rubbed too gently to bring him to orgasm but enough to keep him on the edge.

She rubbed softly and murmured, “You’re a good girl, no sissy mess,” until she fell asleep with Sissy’s hard miss clitty in her hand.

Sissy loves being Lady Alexa’s good girl.