Amanda Stell

<img width="374" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/cmGFw0kwji2NCR8OrOFHtvPz3-1izJ8nLQQhshWN9ky-hTaUhw5tG-HdIrwFjArRNZYD6JQOLCiWYN3wB0y03KruWOJ0GZ-DrZ90PZQFNuAzOK9swjVxvyzZ4uGV9l2sdEhBTHhUBVPR2urrhPwfAi9YaNHFMN_QRgWCVeuDsMI3_OLWoF8PqqcUrZawCzO4igSjQEZud_pezxdbTZv5ox-tqk4O2smZWWhFobJl3ClnWZIrxydddj0y522KEQhmR3sa6B6Yc0Ys9x-O7pUlwhwcQoyYLBerC2fYaMDSTA30vlb4zNG0u0dHCiUOI2ytXET69HWi8qffxbz7SWSI3KI54jkeGyNUC6E3OfdyAfkYDOE8s8A_YED-Tpo3mvrzrfNkNLsxOLjPhwbrcNcCC4lkYb8o30argY8oX26QpcT3XvQtu1O4NqJrHjgtBUM8R4M4wVo1LjP-n3qdf3dXQw-ZL-EIpMECZGh-_BYwMIXhaY_LW_zsyXBV39p-3EjmfPj-Qew8dy_aFSM90LTenF7at3FI3euUpaRv5n1jApCx5_vc8VZdcbfnRHEK4DIK4U0ehls-qi5Pl7CV9iF-1mxVVJr0z-6xVnCBZopFU-kG1tlfwmQsQHhoZmVEFoYjxy0bkm6P-V-4qnWSew6H_WSt=w2355-h1525-no" title="">My best friend and internet husband is a bloke. An alpha male that loves running, swimming, surfing, skiing, mountain biking - anything that involves physical prowess. Me - I'm a tall, slightly underweight gangly mother of two with a surfboard chest. I've got a fairly senior corporate job in the US clothing industry, and I'd say I'm a fairly normal person. With one exception. I have this rather unusual desire to turn my husband into a fully fledged sissy. I want him bound and gagged in a French Maids outfit while I take out the kink that I've repressed over the last fifteen years on him. Or an elegant dinner guest that sips fine wine and leaves the faintest trace of lipstick on her glass, The thought of him bent over in front of me makes me so fucking hot that even just typing this gets me wet.&nbsp; In the past, not surprisingly, whenever I've tried to them in panties or a bra, he's refused. But that was until I convinced him to try a chastity cage. Since then, he's become a little more compliant towards my desires. And his fighting just makes it hotter. But after he found out I'd spent $50 on a satin nightie for him, he put his foot down. "Stop spending our money on this shit" he told me. Rather than get angry, I asked him, "what if it wasn't our money? What if I can get other people to pay for it?". He laughed and said, "if you can do that, I'd be seriously impressed. Yeah - I'd wear it, you deserve it", and then went back to watching the Seahawks. And that's where you come in. Over the last few months, my husband has proved to be as good as his word. So join me on my journey to create a sissy out of my husband. Your input will help <a href="https://link.autodomme.com/autosissy-loyalfans" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" target="_blank">determine the type of sissy he becomes</a>. An elegant lady in black (my preference), a filthy slut with too much makeup (please don't), or a French Maid that has dinner ready when I get home before becoming my dessert. (or something entirely different?) This is a chance to see what forced feminization looks like. Warts and all.And if you want to help dress her - check out the<a href="https://link.autodomme.com/fit-sissy-wishlist" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" target="_blank"> Throne wishlist!</a>

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