I was due in work, my wife and Mistress had already gone out, I was late, I opened my pants and sock draw to dress, and all I found was panties and nylons. I searched everywhere but could not find my underwear. I quickly pulled on my work trousers and set off to work with no underwear. I do a very manual job these days, hot and sweaty, by the end of my shift I was very uncomfortable, chaffed. I returned home to find my Mistress waiting for me, "remove your clothes" she commanded, how could I resist ! She looked at my manhood with a smirk on her face, "YOUR CLIT is all red" she laughed "from now on you will wear the underwear I have provided", She pulled me too her by my inflamed privates, "let me rub some cream into your pussy", she took the top off a tube and squeezed the cream into her hands and then applied it generously. I was relieved at the coolness of the cream, until a warmth started to build, my Mistress held up the tube for me to see, "DEEP HEAT". The burning was so intense, "CRY" she demanded, I was determined not too. She held out a pair of pink satin panties, "PUT THEM ON", the burning in my testicals was so hot I at first did not hear her, until I received a hard slap right on the head of my penis, "DO AS YOU ARE TOLD OR I WILL SQUEEZE SOME CREAM UNDER YOUR FORESKIN". I am phsically weaker than my wife and so beleived her threat. I quickly pulled the panties on, "THIS IS WHAT YOU WILL WEAR TO WORK FROM NOW ON". "Now rub yourself through your panties", I obeyed, the flames of heat burned on as I rubbed myself shamefully in front of HER. "DO YOU NEED HELP ?" she laughed, as she opened her blouse to reveal her tits, but try as I might I could not come. "BEATEN, CAN'T YOU COME ?". I lowered my head in shame, as much as I have been FEMINISED, I have never failed to come. My Mistress grabbed my clit, pulled it back between my legs and informed me that tommorow she would tape my penis flat and personally dress me for work. Tears of shame appeared in my eyes, my Mistress smiled.
Having licked my wife to a climax, I was ordered to dress in MY panties and bra, and to stand by our bedroom window. My wife, naked, sat on the bed told me to start masterbating. I pulled my tiny clit-dick out of my panties and started to rub ! "No not like that" my wife commanded, "put your clit away, now start rubbing your clit in a downward motion through your panties". I did as I was told, devastated that I could not stand up for myself and protect my manhood. My wife was laughing as I rubbed myself like a girl, I must have looked pathetic, my bra so tight that it shapes my flesh into quite convincing tits. As I have said before I am sure i am being fed estrogen in some form, that I now have quite prominant mounds with really sensative nipples. I really didn't think I would come rubbing myself in this fashion, but as I looked at my wife laughing, I, and she realised I was going to climax. "Face the window and wet your knickers she instructed". A wet stain appeared on my pink panties. "My god" she laughed you have just crossed the line into being a real sissy. "You will never be a real woman, no matter how big your tits get and how small your clit-dick is, we are the superior sex, and you will never be a man either, now get downstairs and wash YOUR Knickers.
Visiting Newbury recently my wife/Mistress entered a clothes shop looking for a new cardigan. She found what she wanted and continued to browse the store. She stopped at the lingerie rails, turned to me and in a loud voice commanded I choose a bra for myself ! I went pink with embaressment. I was flustered, and humiliated, I stammered I didn't know which would fit. She picked a bra off the rail, pink and black with matching tiny panties, and held it against my chest. I almost fainted with shame. I quickly looked around the shop, a very large one, only a few women were shopping, I don't think anyone was aware of what was going on, but that was to change. My Mistress made me cue at the till in a line of ladies waiting to be served. Holding my purchase and her very feminine cardigan She watched from a distance, as I, red with shame held up my goods for payment. My Wife insists that the cashier smiled broadly as she took my card. I couldn't tell as I averted my eyes. This wasn't the end of my humiliation ! We left the shop, my Mistress smiling, asking me if I was able to walk, but adding that as my penis is so small it shouldn't make any difference, and that it would SOON be enclosed in the tiny thong that accompanied MY bra. How soon I wasn't expecting. We left Newbury heading towards Winchester on the busy A34. We took a turning off this road to find somewhere to eat our lunch. A roadside sign pointed to a picnic area, so we followed that, and found it led to an isolated car park right beside the busy A34, seperated only by a wire fence. She then said "are you going to try on your new underwear before or after lunch". I couldn't contain my lust and mumbled I would like to try them now ! We drive a campervan, so I began to pull the blinds down to hide my overwhelming shame. NO She said I need to see you in the light. Needless to say I was in a state of pure degredation as I removed my male clothes and doned my feminine attire. I was now visible through the windows of our campervan, hoping no one else would pull into the car park, but also aware of the heavy traffic roaring past on the A34. "Now rub your pussy" She commanded. My tiny penis (4inches fully erect) was throbbing with desire to come, she laughed at the sight of a feminised male masturbating in pink knickers and matching pink and black bra. "Rub your clit", She ordered. I needed no command as I was way past self control. Standing in the aisle of our van visible to everyone who may have had a close look as they past, I was reaching my climax when She through open the door of the camper. I was totally exposed, and came immediatlly to the sound of Her laughing.
My feminisation continues, I suspect that She is putting estrogen tablets in my food and drink, as I barely get an erection, and my nipples are ultra sensative. She just says that I am becoming impotent, which doesn't concern her as I have never been able to satisfy her with my clitdick. Everytime we make love I have to dress in one of my ever growing collection of pantys and lick her to a climax. She sometimes allows me to come, my slight dribble staining my knickers.
