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A Sissy’s Only Touch
(This was inspired by my Hypnosis content, The Only Touch, available here on my Patreon)
As a sissy, this feeling never gets old. Doesn’t matter how many times and in how many styles, the thrill is always there. From the very first time of putting on panties, things are never the same again. That one act of knowingly putting manliness aside and instead choosing willingly to be clothed in feminine underwear it’s transformative. Real men don’t do this; they want whatever men want. But I have learned not to resist and to train myself to accept this, which is undeniably feminine. While the rest of the world carries on around me, I always feel reassured that I am wearing my panties. For me, it is irresistible, comforting, and defining.
I have been caught before. It doesn’t matter; I am a sissy, and I belong in panties.
I wouldn’t feel genuine otherwise. It’d be a disservice to wear anything else, to myself, to Alphas, to fellow sissies, to Ms Divine. My heart flutters whenever newly ordered panties arrive at my door. They each offer a belonging and a gentle purpose. To be overtly feminine, to embody being a sissy, to feel my sweet little self at peace. Of course, it’s exciting, but with a little thoughtfulness, I’ve realised it’s actually required. I’ve listened to Alphas who get frustrated with sissies who don’t wear panties full-time. I know I won’t…
A Sissy’s Only Touch

One response
Ohh yes. Wonderful writing. You are right. Panties are my day to day. Panties are identity expression.