degradedsissy1: Precious, we need to talk.When I married you, I thought I was marrying a man. But
degradedsissy1: Precious, we need to talk. When I married you, I thought I was marrying a man. But when you told me you had what you called “a fetish” fir women’s pantyhose and stockings and things, I was a bit blown away, but I thought it would be something you do now and again and I’d try to tolerated. But then you graduated to dresses, high heels, makeup….the works. And it happens every day. I the only time I see you dressed as a man anymore is just before your go to work and when you come home. But even then I can’t look at you as a man anymore. I know you’re wearing your pantyhose and women’s underwear underneath. And if you think no-one at work notices that you’re wearing clear nail polishes;that your eyebrows are plucked or that they don’t notice the fact you’re wearing pantyhose instead of socks, I think you’re deceiving yourself. Do you think the neighbours haven’t seen you wandering out to collect the papers and the mail from the mailbox dressed in your pantyhose and pretty dresses? Sweetie, look at yourself! Do you see anything that looks like any kind of man? I don’t. You’re more feminine than most women. You look better as girl, dressed in your stockings and pretty girlie stuff, than you do when you’re masquerading as a man. I mean, I need a man - not a girlfriend. In fact, you’re more like a daughter to me. You’re so gentle, and docile and sweet, but I think you should start sleeping in the spare bedroom. I don’t want you to leave. I love you…but not as a man. But I do need a man, so I’m going to start going out to meet men - real men who don’t dress up in women’s clothes. And I’m going to start bringing them home. That’s going to be hard for you. Especially when they see you in in your stockings and pretty girlie things while they’re taking your wife to bed…. But it has to be, darling. You have your need to dress up in you girlie things and immerse yourself in effeminacy. I have my needs too - and I’m going to indulge them, just as you do. -- source link