Conflict

My deepest and most erotic fantasies revolve around my desire to expose myself as a sissy and to be accepted for it.  As with many others like me, my fantasies often involve being "forced" to admit what I am, or being "made to like it."  For the most part, I enjoy the thought of a woman feminizing me, a la Saragirl's "A Change in Our Marriage" series.  (Which, by the way, is one of the most erotic pieces of fiction I've ever read.)  But sometimes, my fantasies touch a darker, deeper place where I recognize that only a Man can show me what a sissy I really am.

Along those lines, I'm working on a story called "The Trophy Wife."  It incorporates some of the thoughts that I expressed in my last captioned pic, but explores them at greater length and in a more overtly "sissy" context.  I plan on submitting it to Fictionmania.tv as soon as it's done.  I'll post the link here as well.

Sometimes a picture just makes me think...

I love the idea of being a wife.  Of having a strong man to take care of me and devoting my life to taking care of him.  I fully realize that the women of the Fifties weren't the cringing submissives that caricatures sometimes portray, but the caricature of Fifties life is fertile ground for some of my fantasies.