=thought for the day=

You are a sissy. That's why you are reading these words (unless you’re someone who wants to fuck a sissy!). It's why you want to read more. Why else would you be here (see above ;o)?  There is no point in denying it any longer. Admit it to yourself and then admit it to the world. You really have no choice. You know that, deep down, don't you? 

No matter how many times you've sworn to put away your sissy thoughts, toss away your girly things, straighten up, fly right, be a man, you worm your way right back to the same old thoughts, dreams, desires. Aren't you exhausted by now? Aren't you tired of putting up the pretense, wearing the mask, defending yourself? 

Wouldn't it be a relief to surrender at last? To give up, to lie back, to just let yourself be what you are…a pretty, perfumed, painted submissive sissy?

Think about it: have you really managed to fool anyone into thinking you were a "real" man? I doubt it. Chances are, you've only be fooling yourself into thinking they were fooled. Chances are, you've heard more than one woman on more than one occasion say to you some variation of the following:  "You aren't like other men I've known." You decided to take  it as a compliment, thinking that it meant you were a different kind of man, a better kind of man…what it really meant, whether the woman saying it realized the full extent of what she were saying at the time or not…is that you weren't a man at all. 

So sit back and relax. You're among friends here. Better yet, climb into bed. But first, put on something soft and sexy. Your favorite frilly nightie, for instance, something light and sheer that whispers across your smooth skin. Because your skin should always be smooth and soft, sissy. There should be no hair on your body anywhere below the eyebrows. You should be smooth as a girl, even smoother than a girl. Because a sissy must be twice the girl any natural-born girl has ever been. That's what makes a sissy desirable, even preferable, to real men. You're what men really want—an ultra-femme fucktoy. And that's what you want, too, isn't it, sissy? Of course it is. We both know it.