I remember vaguely feeling like I was passing as a man.  It was a long time ago.  I was "normal."

Things are better now.  I dress like a slut every day.  Typically, I wake around 04:30, slink downstairs and spend at least an hour dressed - and often stoned - gooning over porn until the sun rises.  I then wake my Wife by slipping into bed and kissing her body all over until She is ready to rise, whereupon I scamper downstairs to pour Her a hot coffee as She goes straight to the hot tub.

I pass as a boi until after lunch, when Wife again sends me away for a "nap"; a term that we both understand to mean crossdressing, porn and hypnosis.  Bambi Sleep is my poison of choice.  I find time to listen to a file nearly every day.  

In the evenings, I worship Her feet in bed until She is asleep.  I am often dressed, and always at Her bidding for foot worship.

So, my Wife knows that I'm a sissy faggot.  She shows no particular interest in me as a cock-equipped male, but is happy to direct me towards Her lovely feet. I'm proudly limp all of the time, unless I'm dressed and prancing about in heels.  

That's life.  I'm a submissive sissy faggot slave, and it feels glorious!

/Heidi