A lot of people have asked me about online sissy training and my first thought is that it seems like a lot of work.
I figure you’ll be calling me several times a day, asking all kinds of personal questions, and eventually want to come over to my house for hands on instruction. Don’t want that. But maybe it doesn’t have to be that way.
Maybe you’d just like someone to talk to about your fetishes and fantasies. We could chat a few times a week on Yahoo, work out some fun sissy assignments, and talk about what you really want and need.
I can help you realize your true potential as a full fledged sissy and show you ways to get the most out of the sissy experience.
But maybe you don’t want that at all, maybe this whole dressing up as a girl thing is causing you a ton of stress and sleepless nights, it happens all the time.
Its possible that you have a very normal life, a normal job, and go to work in a suit and tie every day. Then you come home at night and read the latest issue of Cosmopolitan. You see a couple of ads for lipstick, one for an adorable short dress, an article about how to please your man, and BOOM your fantasies carry you away.
They carry you away to your stash of soft, silky lingerie, a wig, makeup and a dozen sex toys. The next thing you know you have a vibrating plug up your ass and you’re moaning like a porn star. So far so good.
Once you’ve finished your little routine though, you look at yourself in the mirror and want to cry. You don’t understand why this is such a turn on. You’d like to forget all this stuff about wearing girls clothes and picking up strange men in bars but you just can’t stop.
If you would like some advice, help with hair, makeup and clothes, or complete sissy training online email me and we can work something out.
There will be no phone calls for several reasons. I can’t hear my phone on my motorcycle and the last thing I want when I stop for a walk in the park is to have 20 voice mails from sissies asking about panties. There is a time and a place for everything.
Its funny how strangely people look at me when I talk to a friend about butt plugs and blowjobs in a public place.
Got it? You can email me here