=another ultra sissday=

Daddy declared yesterday would be another ultra-sissy day since it was supposed to snow & we didn't plan on going anywhere. As it turned out, the forecast changed & it didn't snow, but Daddy didn't want to get cheated out of watching me mince around in this skimpy outfit all day so we stayed in anyway. Cooking & vacuuming were never so much fun! At one point he was going around the corner to mail some letters & i said i'd mail them for him if he wanted. "But then you'd have to change," he said. "i'll go like this. Maybe I can make twenty bucks giving someone a blow job in the front seat of their car while i'm at it." i wonder what i would have done if Daddy said "okay, go ahead." i probably would have! But he didn't take me up on the offer & mailed the letters himself. i fantasize all the time about Daddy whoring me out on the cheap—or having me blow one of his unmarried friends, the way he'd offer them a drink or lend them a tool or something.

Daddy came up behind me often throughout the day to grope & fondle me & stick his finger into my tush. He kept me at a low simmer all day long & never allowed me to boil over. The more he teases me the sissier i get & the more he likes it. i've really come to love ultra sissy days!