i call them my "princess moments" & i keep track of them on a special calendar that i keep inside my sissy journal. i also mark them on my Hello Kitty wall calendar the same way, with little hearts. as you can see, i didn't have too many "princess moments" during the last two months of 2016. Daddy didn't think it necessary to let me have a sissygasm more than twice & preferred to keep me dancing tiptoe on the edge instead with plenty of physical teasing & verbal/psychological manipulation & humiliation. he's convinced that such treatment is what i need & that it makes me a better, more compliant, & slavishly devoted sissy. and…….Daddy knows best!
as a reward for a being a good sissy through 2016, Daddy let me make make my first sissygasm of 2017, on the very first night of the New Year! He had me rub myself while he watched the way i did it ("just like a girl, you little pansy faggot"), squeezing my thighs together every so often, & with one finger tickling/rubbing the one special spot of my limp little nub of a sissyclit that still has the "magic" in it. when he could tell i was close to my "princess moment"—i was squirming & moaning & drawing my legs up & pointing my toes—he slipped his hand between my legs & stuck two of his fingers into my sissypuss. that, of course, sent me over the edge, as he continued to call me every dirty humiliating name he could think of……..my princess "moment" felt like it lasted 10 minutes. wow.
god knows when i'll next get to draw a little pink heart on my calendar but i'm already wetting my panties dreaming about my next "princess moment"!
as a reward for a being a good sissy through 2016, Daddy let me make make my first sissygasm of 2017, on the very first night of the New Year! He had me rub myself while he watched the way i did it ("just like a girl, you little pansy faggot"), squeezing my thighs together every so often, & with one finger tickling/rubbing the one special spot of my limp little nub of a sissyclit that still has the "magic" in it. when he could tell i was close to my "princess moment"—i was squirming & moaning & drawing my legs up & pointing my toes—he slipped his hand between my legs & stuck two of his fingers into my sissypuss. that, of course, sent me over the edge, as he continued to call me every dirty humiliating name he could think of……..my princess "moment" felt like it lasted 10 minutes. wow.
god knows when i'll next get to draw a little pink heart on my calendar but i'm already wetting my panties dreaming about my next "princess moment"!
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