I had promised (threatened?) that I’d take my husband to a nail place to get his finger and toenails tidied up and lacquered. I wanted coloured nails for sissy.

I found a place in a different district from ours that advertised that it was for women and men. I think they actually meant manicures for women and pedicures for men minus the colour but anyway, that was a good excuse to choose this place.

I used the advert in the to persuade my sissy husband that it was fine for her to go as they were used to dealing with men.

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I booked and told them it was for my husband and he wanted his nails tidied. I booked it in person as I told them that he (I) may want something a bit feminine than was typical.

They were quite OK with this which was great as I didn’t want was to put them in a bad position. It’s fine in feminisation fiction stories but I didn’t want it to be uncomfortable for the woman doing the nails. I was happy for sissy to be uncomfortable of course. I wanted it.

When we arrived, they showed us into a private room which was thoughful. The young lady did a nice pedicure and manicure on my sissy; she shaped, did her cuticles and generally tided up her toe and fingernails.

When done she looked at me to ask if we wanted anything more.

Sissy husband said no thanks. I said yes, absolutely. Now we were there, I was going to squeeze the situation. I told the young lady sissy’s nails need some ‘protection’ and a nice tone. I suggested some varnish on sissy’s nails.

Sissy looked horrified but the beautician didn’t bat an eyelid. She said that they often did this for men like my husband who blushed. I told her I’d like a colour on his toes. Red.

Sissy husband started to stand up but I pushed her back. “Continue” I said to the beautician. “Red.”

To be fair, sissy accepted it without any more complaint. She thought she could keep it covered I guess.

“And on the fingers?” asked the beautician.

“No, not the fingers,” said sissy.

“Yes the fingers too,” I said, “but you can do them with a pearl effect, not too obvious.”

Sissy relaxed a little,

The beautician did them without any embarrassment. She said she had done this before on men. It was common.

It was wonderful. When we got home I made sissy change into a short tight skirt and high heels with no stockings so I could see the beautiful red toenails. Life is great when you have a sissy husband to play with .