Well, I guess this is the end of this account! Although i have been online a lot, I haven't posted in a new gallery for awhile, Now IF wants to verify my email, which is fine. HOWEVER, the email i signed up with over 16 years ago is defunct, and I never changed it here! My bad, I suppose! Not sure if I will start a new one, but we'll see! Meanwhile, my wife his gone for the weekend with her lover. I'm home alone, NOT posting here...

SISSY CUCKOLD HISTORY 1120.
For me the most humiliating and shocking thing when I started on my road to being a feminized sissy cuckold with Pamela, Fran and Wendy using me for their own devices and enjoyment was the fact that all were dreadful gossips and my Mother was in their circle of friends, I look back now and jokingly refer to them as the witches coven.
So it was a situation where whatever Pamela,Fran and Wendy had me do all to soon my Mother knew what depths of perversion I was sinking to with my sissy and submissive nature.
There were plenty of times when I was quizzed deeply as to why I did the things I was ordered to and how I felt about it.
I would be twisting in humiliation as the questions rained down upon me and my Mother enjoyed making me squirm.
It destroys you when your Mother knows the exact measurement of your erect sissy clit as measured by Wendy coming in at a pathetic three very slim inches and having to listen to her expound on the fact that three inches disqualified me as a man and I would be this thing I was developing into.
I literally wanted the ground to open up when I had to explain my feelings about being aroused when Fran and Pamela used my mouth as a toilet, it was bad enough having to relate how I liked the taste of urine but then Mother asked the question of what made me like licking clean Fran’s dirty bottom and did I enjoy the taste?
The worst in my mind was after Fran started to use me as a toilet not just making me lick her when she was dirty.
I can recall when they had a coffee morning or a wine evening around at our home the four of them would be cackling with laughter over what each of them subjected me to as I tried to eavesdrop as much as I could.
What I learned was that none of them felt one iota of guilt about what they were doing to me as each of them knew I was highly aroused being feminized and made to comply with their sexual perversions and lets face it what budding feminized sissy cuckold is going to complain about being treated like the sissy cuckold even though it would be a few years before that moniker came to light and stuck