That Time of the Month by sophie

I've been thinking about trying to restart my blogs, and what better way than with the newest report, included below, from sophie. She's always been a wonderful sissy girl,and I'm really glad that she's back in my training. 

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Hi Mistress, please find my report attached, for my period training. Thank you for training me to be a girl.

I had been sorting through some of Sophie's things and found a packet of sanitary towels, that Mistress had sent me to buy a few years ago. As I remembered​ going shopping for them, I started to feel a little submissive and girly. I took a photo of the packet and tweeted it. Mistress saw it and tweeted back that it was appropriate timing and after a few messages she kindly agreed to put me on my period. 

Now as a male I am obviously never going to experience having a real period, and I know they are not pleasant and not something women would choose to have if they had a choice. So not exactly the nice part of being a girl - not like wearing make up, dresses and heels are - which sissies tend to focus on.

As a sissy I want/like to do and feel things that girls do, so I was curious about what it is like to have no choice but to wear them. As a submissive it allows Mistress to train, control and feminise me; giving me instructions/rules, she decides when my period starts and stops, how often and when I need to change my pads. Thankfully I wasn't required to change when I was out, that would have meant having to carry a spare pad with me and change in public loos, which I know that girls have to sometimes do.

[She'll need to do that next month, starting a few days in advance of when her period is die so that she isn't "surprised".  ~ M]

Mistress sent me my instructions and told me my period had started, so I had to put a pad in a pair of my plain knickers (she didn't want my pretty ones getting messed).

Obeying Mistresses order, I took out my knickers and a pad out​ of the packet. Laying the ladies underwear on the bed and opening the yellow wrapping the pads come in, unfolding it and seeing the pattern that they have on the top side and then the sound of peeling the sticky side away from the wrapper (they're designed to stick to your underwear) and then positioning it to provide appropriate coverage, wrapping the wings around and underneath the crotch of my knickers.

With the pad in place I put my legs through and pulled my knickers up, I could feel the soft pad between my legs and as it went up the front, cupping my sissy balls and clitty (depending on where it was pointing). The pads added a little extra bulk and firmness to my knickers, so I was always aware that I was wearing them. However I got used to them and they get a little flatter as you wear them through the day, they were more noticeable whenever​ I changed to a fresh one. I would say that it is like wearing padded cycling shorts, except your wearing them all day and night for days.

I felt girly and submissive when putting pads in my knickers, having ​to have a fresh one for over night and the morning. Mistress also made me look at my pad and check it whenever I went to use the loo, this was an extra reminder​ I was wearing ladies sanitary towels and I guess is what girls have to do, so I would also have to do it.

[Yes, we check to see how heavy our flow is and if we need to change it. If it's heavy, we might have to change it every time.]

I would feel the pad between my legs and constantly be reminded that I was on my period and under Mistresses​ control, and she was making me into a girl. 

I wondered what the ladies in the super market or street that passed by would think if they knew I was being trained to be a girl and made to have periods and wear sanitary towels. Would they be sympathetic? "Aww, you poor girl" and give me advice on what they do to ease and get through theirs; or laugh at me, call me a big girl and tease me; or even worse would it be like the changing room scene in Carrie?

Mistress also messaged me to listen to the singer Seal for half an hour, as that was what she was listening to. I guess it helps her relax and get through her time of the month.

[I was being all mushy and emotional - being on your period can do that to you! I started out listening to "Kiss From a Rose" and just kept going.]

I have to admit that when Mistress said that my period was finished, I was a little relieved, as while I kind of enjoy being trained to do girly things, it was becoming a bit of a chore, and as we'd had very hot weather here things were a little sticky. Of course a lot of ladies will be saying, "Tough! What do you think we do?" which of course is true. Ladies don't have any choice, so why should a sissy girl like me? My training was very good and I learnt what it is like to have to wear sanitary towels for almost a week, just like a girl.


Thank you Mistress,

Sophie

Panty Shopping Report by Sissy Tiffy

Below is a panty shopping report from a new potential, Sissy Tiffy. She's in an area of Alaska that doesn't have my usual favorite lingerie shops, so had to get a little creative.

Enjoy!
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I originally had the plan of doing this assignment later this afternoon, because I have a date near the place where I purchased my panties. But then I realized I would have been uncomfortable bringing a backpack with panties in my size - and with my credit card on the receipt - inside of my backpack to a restaurant, so I decided to do the assignment this morning.

I took the bus to the mall. I got there a little early and walked around the shops a bit before I went inside to the two stores I picked out: Torrid and Aerie. I thought I was playing it smart by arriving so early and getting there before any other customers, but that was not so. Both stores had customers while I was shopping, which made me a little nervous as I looked around at the items. I was greeted at both stores by the employees. For both conversations, I basically said I was new in town and just kind of exploring. I also asked about sizing at both stores.

Aerie had panties all throughout the store, but none were in my size so I didn't stay long - just a few moments to casually look around.

However, as you can see in the attached pictures, I did buy panties (and bracelets) at Torrid, both of which were very obviously in the lingerie part of the store, so I couldn't just scope out the panties nonchalantly: I had to be pretty obvious with the fact that I was looking for the right size and look of female underwear! I tried to play it cool for a bit, then realized that I was just spending more time looking through all the styles and colors that they offered.

I settled on two styles, a black thong with very little lace trim because it sounded fun and daring, and a more basic style black panty with a lot more lace trim. However they didn't have my size for the thongs, so I ended up picking out the more basic style. If they'd had the thong, I might have bought both. The bracelets caught my eye as well, so I threw them in with my purchases.

It was smooth sailing after that, except for the fact that I was now carrying a Torrid black bag all the way to the bus, then to my bus stop, then on a 15 minute walk home. Very few people were walking around or even noticed me, but in hindsight I might have been more comfortable taking a backpack to stow my purchases.

 Best,

 Sissy Tiffy
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Oh, I kind of like the idea of you carrying the bag out for everyone to see as you journeyed home. ;-)

Sophie's Girlie Day - Part 2: Getting my Legs Waxed Again at the Girlie Salon

Continued from:
Part 1: Shopping for My Office Outfit with a Note from Mistress
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I arrived at the salon about fifteen minutes before my appointment. Praying that no one that I knew would be there, I nervously went into the salon, and greeted the beautician, who was doing a girls' nails. I said I had an appointment, and she said yes, is it (my name).

[With the salon's ultra-girlie name, I bet they remember it when girls of the male persuasion come in, especially when they're repeat customers!  ;-) ~ M]

She said take a seat, and I sat down on the nice pale pink chair, and waited, with my shopping bag full of ladies' clothing.

[The pic at right is from the coffee shop where sophie stopped before going to the salon.]

A second beautician came by and said that they'd soon be with me. It wasn't long before she called me and took me back to the room where they did the waxing. I removed my trousers, revealing my plain black boyshort-style knickers, which I had purchased for my first waxing.

She then proceeded to put the wax on. This time, I sat up and watched. She started talking about how nice the weather was and about holidays. She then started the waxing.

Feeling the pain as I watched her pull the strips away (a bit like being spanked in reverse: the pain comes when the hand moves away from you), I told myself that a sissy has to suffer these things, so she can look pretty and girlie.

The girl then asked what I had been up to today. I had a feeling she might ask that, "Oh, I went into town and did some shopping." Then of course she asked if I'd bought anything nice. (LOL!) I took a deep breath and thought "what the hell!"

"A new skirt and blouse" I replied.

"Aww, that's nice" she said, and continued waxing my legs!

I then asked her about some of some of the other treatments they do at the salon.

My waxing finished, I went out to pay. The girl asked if I wanted to be on a list to receive offers, to which I consented, so I am now on a girlie salon's offers list!

I have had a nice girlie day. Having five different ladies getting involved (Mistress and four ladies in the shop) in picking my outfit was exciting. It was nice to go shopping with girls, as they obviously know more than me, including what to buy, and how they went together. It was like a training exercise. The way they discussed what went with what and gave me advice on what things were also made me feel very girlie. The fact that the ladies were choosing what I was going to wear made me feel submissive and like they were all in control. I wonder if the girls in the shop had a giggle at the end of the day.

[I'm sure they're still telling their friends and giggling about it! ;-)]

Talking to the girl in the salon about beauty treatments and telling her I had bought a skirt and blouse, made me feel girlie - and even more so when they asked if they could to send me offers, so I become a regular customer!

Having to lie still and suffer the pain of having the hairs on my legs pulled out while the girl smiled and inspected her handy work, also felt a bit like a punishment.

I just now need to try my outfit on, and admire my silky smooth girlie legs.
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Next: 
Part 3: Wearing my Secretarial Outfit While Working From Home - with Pics of sophie's New Outfit!

Sophie's Girlie Day - Part 1: Shopping for My Office Outfit with a Note from Mistress

Those of you who took part in my World Cup Chastity Game know that I asked players to submit ideas for a Special Reward that they would receive if their team won the Cup. This was the time to ask for something other than the spanking, chastity, edging, etc. that was already part of the game, and my own subs were allowed to submit items for which they would not normally ask me. A reward would be individually designed for each winner based on the ideas that they submitted. In other words, it was a golden opportunity to fulfill a fantasy under my supervision. 

Only sophie earned this reward. One of her ideas was to:

Go and buy a girl's outfit, such as a secretary or school girl's uniform. Tell the sales girls I lost a bet with some female friends and I have to dress up for them in this kind of outfit, and ask if they could they help me choose. Perhaps Mistress could write a letter out as though I'd lost the bet with her and include ideas of the kind of things she wants me to wear, so I can hand it to the girls and it looks like I have been sent.

sophie had another leg waxing at the girlie-named salon scheduled for her upcoming day off in a week and a half or so, so we decided that she would wait and make a day of it. She would go shopping first, and then take her bags with her to salon, like ladies do, and perhaps someone there might even ask her what she bought!

I decided that I liked the idea of her dressing as my secretary, to serve me. Of course, the note said that, as part of losing the bet, she would have to switch roles and serve the girls in the office for the day! :-) 

I must admit that I had a LOT of fun writing the note, and enjoyed thinking of what I like to do to certain men while I was doing so. 

We sent several versions of the note back and forth. At one point, I even had her copy it out by hand, as I thought it would reinforce what she was about to do. ;-)

However, I decided that it needed a few more changes. She didn't have time to copy it out and send it to me for approval again, so I allowed her to take a copy of the last version, printed in pink!

Below is the first part of her report, describing her Sissy Shopping Trip:
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After discussing and agreeing with Mistress, she decided that it would be good for me to dress as her secretary. I was to go with a note from Mistress, saying that I'd lost a bet in the office and had to buy and wear the outfit at work the next day. I have been shopping for women's clothes before, but I have never involved any of the sales ladies before, apart from paying at the tills.

After a few drafts, Mistress sent me the note that I had to show to the ladies in the shop. It said I was to buy:

• a pencil skirt 
• a ladies' feminine blouse/shirt 
• sheer tights
• a lace-trimmed padded bra and
• accessories to compliment my outfit, such as a belt and necklace.

I had decided that I would go to the city centre, and which shop I would go to, as they seemed to have a lot of things and are generally not too expensive. I got up early and had a shower and shave (face :-)). I had managed to get to sleep most of the night, but did lie there for a bit wondering what would happen on my shopping trip.

I traveled in to the city on public transport. There were lots of ladies who were going to the office, wearing their nice smart outfits, and I thought to myself, that's what I will be buying soon: ladies' office wear! I felt very sissy thinking about it, how smart and nice they looked, and if I would look as nice. I arrived at the shop about ten minutes after it had opened.

The shop, having just opened only had a few customers. "Phew!" I thought. I wondered around the shop a few times, looking for the items Mistress had specified in her note. A young lady at the till asked me if I needed any help, so nervously I said yes. I felt excited and nervous, I was about to tell a lady that I was being made to buy and wear ladies clothes by my female colleagues! I nervously explained I'd lost a bet with the girls at work and handed her the note, printed out in a pink font!

She read it and said, "Oh, you need to pick out an outfit!" She turned to her friend and said she was going to take me around the shop.

She asked me to follow her. She had the note and started reading the items on the list out. She wasn't exactly whispering!

She took me round for the skirt first: She looked at a few on the rails and then asked another girl if there were any more pencil skirts. As I followed her round, she picked one and asked me which size I wanted. I told her and she took one off the rail. She then went out the back to talk to some one. She took the note, and shortly came back. I don't know what she said while she was in the back with her friend.

Black Textured Wave Pencil Skirt - http://www.newlook.com/shop/womens/skirts/black-textured-wave-pencil-skirt_284348001

Next, she started looking for a feminine blouse, and picked one out. She then found another, and again she asked her friend which one looked best. They both decided the second one looked more feminine.

Cream Sleeveless Shirt (Mine has two pockets.) - http://www.newlook.com/shop/womens/tops/cream-sleeveless-shirt_303231513

Next, she took me upstairs to the jewelry. While we were in the lift, she said "It's a nice skirt, isn't it" to which I replied yes, it was. I felt like such a girl, talking about how nice skirts look.

We arrived on the second floor, and she took me over to the jewelry. She looked around and asked another girl about necklaces and bangles, and which colour would go with the skirt and blouse. They agreed gold. (Note this is costume jewelry, not proper gold.)

They started picking a few necklaces out, saying which ones they thought went with the blouse and skirt. They thought a nice drop one ( I think that's what she called it) to sit in the open neckline of the blouse. They picked three out, and we chose one. Then they talked about bangles, again looking around and picking a few out.

Gold Chunky Chain V Necklace - http://www.newlook.com/shop/womens/jewellery-and-hair-accessories/gold-chunky-chain-v-necklace_303066793

Bangle - I can't find it on the website.

Next, we started looking for a bra. Her friend looked at the note and said it needed to be padded, so she started showing me them. She explained the padding, and how it gives it "more". The second lady started talking about back sizes and saying their sizes were different from those in a proper bra shop. They looked at the note and said she wasn't sure if they had any in the cup size on the note.

I said I didn't know about cup sizes, so she got two different ones off the rail and said "it means the cups are bigger", showing them to me them for comparison. We found a nice pink one with black lace, which I said I liked. ("Did I just say that?" I thought to myself!) The first lady agreed it was nice, but the second lady carried on looking through the rail and found some cheaper, so I settled for those. (I think they had forgotten about it being suitable colour for under the blouse, but perhaps being women they just know that kind of thing.)

[Ladies do know these things. Since it is a cream-colored blouse and you have light skin, a white or nude bra like the ones you purchased would be considered appropriate. The black lace on the pink one might have shown through in a fashion that would not be acceptable for the office. ~ M]

2 Pack Nude and White Push Up Bras -
 http://www.newlook.com/shop/womens/lingerie/2-pack-nude-and-white-push-up-daisy-print-bra_305608372

The second lady then said "If you're not sure on sizing, you can try them on if you like." I was too nervous to take up her offer, and we continued. "What's next on the list?" she asked.

The first lady said I needed a small clutch bag, so we made our way over to where the bags were. The second lady said that a belt would be better. Then a third lady asked, "What's it for?" and they had a discussion about whether you would wear a belt with that skirt. They held the skirt and blouse up, and demonstrated tucking the blouse in for me. "An elasticated belt would be nice," the second lady advised. I agreed with the belt, just in case the skirt didn't fit.

"He needs tights next, silky sheer ones." the first lady said, so the three of us went over to where they were. The second lady asked which colour. They had dark or tan, and they then again had a little discussion about what colour you'd wear with the skirt and blouse. They advised a light pair would be best, and the second lady started explaining the differences between the shades.

Nude 10 Denier Shade 2 Sheer Tights - http://www.newlook.com/shop/womens/accessories/nude-10-denier-shade-2-sheer-tights_282314712

The first lady then took me back down stairs to find a suitable belt. She picked one off the display. It was elasticated and has a gold coloured metal bar. "This one is nice. It's gold coloured, to match the necklace," she said.

Belt (not very good pic on website) - http://www.newlook.com/shop/womens/accessories/gold-wide-metal-bar-stretch-waist-belt-_314307701

"I think that's everything, on your list" she said and we went over to the till.

I tweeted Mistress that I had completed my shopping task and then went for a coffee.

I went into the coffee shop, ordered my drink and sat down, putting the bag of ladies clothes on the chair next to me. I replied to Mistress' tweet.

I didn't notice that the bag was open slightly when the lady brought my coffee over! I don't know if she saw any of my outfit.

After finishing my coffee, I went for a look round the shops before I made my way to the salon for the next part my girlie day: another full leg wax at the girlie-named salon.

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Next:
Part 2: Getting my Legs Waxed Again at the Girlie Salon

Part 3: Wearing my Secretarial Outfit While Working From Home (With Pics of my New Outfit)

Getting my Legs Waxed at a Very Girlie Salon by sophie

Just before last Christmas, I had been ogling at a ladies smooth silky legs. Obviously this wasn't good behaviour for a sissy so I reported to Mistress for punishment. We decided that if I liked looking at ladies' smooth silky legs so much then perhaps I should have a pair of my own to look at, so I was to get my legs waxed at a salon. Due to various privacy issues, travel, etc., Mistress allowed me to delay my waxing until I was ready and able, but she gave me some lines in the meantime.

About a month ago, I found that I would soon have time and privacy to get my legs waxed, so I let Mistress know that I would be able to have the rest of my punishment. Mistress told me to look for some salons where I could go. I found quite a few before eventually coming across a salon that has a very girlie name and which is quite pink in decor and style! I sent my list to Mistress, so she could check them, and she immediately liked the pink one! "Oh my!" I thought. I looked at their website and it didn't really list men's waxing so I emailed the salon and soon received a reply stating that they would be able to do a men's full leg wax! All I had to do was find a date when I could get time off work. Mistress had said I was to wear ladies underwear, but that they could be plain cotton ones... for now! :-o

I managed to get a day off work and emailed the salon to see if they had any appointments. I had left it a bit late as sophie had needed to take a short sissy break. The next morning my phone buzzed. It was an email from the salon. I nervously opened the email. They asked my if I could make it to the salon that afternoon! I sent a reply saying I could and soon got a reply telling me I was booked in for a full leg wax.

I was very nervous. I let Mistress know that I had been booked in and that I would see if I could find some hi-leg knickers as we felt the pair of minis I had bought would reveal too much.

I went to the shops in the morning. First I found where the salon was, and then I looked for a pair of knickers. I went into Peacocks, New Look and Tesco. I found some in Tesco, but realised that they had little bows on them. As Mistress said I should go in plain ones for my first visit, I put them back and found some boy shorts, which I put in my basket.

As I turned I saw a nice dress. It had 30% off, so was reduced to £17.50. I found one in my size, put it in my basket and made my way to pay. I stood at the check out and placed my items out on the conveyor belt. I got a knowing smile from the lady in front of me as I laid the dress out and started examining it. She must have been surprised to see a man take so much care with a dress, so perhaps she realised it was for me. I know it is nothing fancy, but as I can't dress all the time, every piece is special to me.

http://www.clothingattesco.com/dresses/f+f-spot-jacquard-tailored-skater-dress/invt/br412276

It was a few hours until my appointment so I went back home to change into my knickers and quickly try my dress on. Everything fit and the shorts had a bit more room to hide things. :-)

I was getting nervous now, it would soon be time to go to the salon. I left the house and made my way back. I parked the car but was about half an hour early, so I went for a walk to try and calm my nerves. Soon it was 15 minutes until my appointment, so I made my way to the salon, took a deep breath and walked in.

A young lady was sat at a table, having her nails done by a beautician, who looked up and asked if I had an appointment. Nervously, I said I had and gave her my name. She told me to take a seat. I sat down on a pink chair - there was a lot of pink! The seat was in front of the window but thankfully it was facing into the salon.

After a few moment and I settled down, I began to look around. I noticed a table was set up just in front of the chairs where I was sitting. I suddenly became nervous. Was this where I was going to be waxed, in front of everyone, in front of the window! Another lady appeared and asked me if I was me and took me into the back room (phew).

I entered the room, and she asked if I had been before. I said I hadn't and she asked if I had ever been waxed before. I said I hadn't, so she asked me to remove my trousers, down to my boxers. Err... I wasn't wearing boxers. I had ladies shorts knickers on, but I didn't tell her that!

She asked me to lie on the table. She said it might be painful as this was my first waxing. She enquired as to what made me want to get waxed. I just said it was a long story. (I did debate whether to tell her I was a cross dresser.) She just said no problem, and that she would start putting the wax on.

The wax was warm as she rolled it on my leg. She said grit your teeth and started removing the hair. Surprisingly, it wasn't as painful as I expected. In fact, the lady mentioned that I was doing well. :-)

Soon after, she asked me if I would be keeping up with getting them waxed. I said I wasn't sure. I nervously asked her if she had many men having waxing done. She said she did, and that it didn't make any difference to her who it was. She said she did nails, and make up on guys! (I guess she might have realised I was a bit girlie!) She said she could give me a price list.

As she worked her way up my leg, she explained that I should use warm water, not hot, in the shower and not use perfumed soap, because my pores would be open. Soon I was turned over. As she worked on the back of my legs, she asked which I felt had been the most painful part. (I wonder if she's a Domme.) I found it was the top of my legs at the back.

Soon I was all done, and she got some cream for me to rub onto my legs. She asked if I was okay with lavender, I said accepted it and rubbed the cream into my smooth (if pimpled) legs. The lady then left me to put my trousers back on.

Once dressed, I went out into the salon where a lady was sat having her hair done. I paid the lady who had waxed my legs, and she gave me the price list of the other treatments. As I left, everyone said "bye". I found that the girls at the salon were very nice, and it was good to hear her say that it didn't make any difference to her who she was treating.

As I walked back to the car, my legs felt different. I could feel my jeans against my bare skin. I feel very girlie. So I now have girlie, silky, smooth legs for Mistress.

Tonight, I'm wearing my new dress. I've got my pink panties, tan tights, peach petticoat on. I'm wearing my heels, my little bag and a touch of pink lipstick.

Here are some pics.

*kisses and hugs*

Sophie

Beltane Scrunchie-Wearing Report by My jezi darling

I decided to allow jezi to wear one of her satin scrunchie "cock rings" this year for my annual Beltane assignment, but selected the pink instead of the purple one that she suggested. She always goes for the purple first because she knows it's my favorite color, but I wanted to "mix things up" a bit, and I felt that the beautiful rose-colored roses would be perfect for the holiday! ;-)

I've also decided to show you some of the yummy pics from her report, but have edited out her (My!) package for the blog.
Enjoy!
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Mistress decided that i should celebrate Beltane this year by wearing one of our special scrunchies about Her pole. The one She selected was sissy pink, bearing three delicate roses as adornment, along with some strands of tiny bead decoration. Mistress had supplied this to me some years previously, along with several other colours, and they are all special to me, This, however, was to be the first time, since being allowed back under probation with Mistress, that i would be allowed to wear it again. Obviously, this thrilled me immensely.

i was permitted five edges over the period of time i was decorated before a Beltane release. This was all part of the assignment.

i took care to clean myself properly the night before May 1st and then decorated Your pole with our sissy pink scrunchy by encircling the balls first and then making a twist and slipping Your pole through that separately, having completed my first 'edge'! Oh my, it was snug and thrilling! This was how i went to bed.

During the night i awoke as the scrunchie appeared to be a little too tight for me and was causing discomfort. i attended to it and used the scrunchie to circle the entire package about my balls and base of the pole, like a cock ring and returned to my slumbers

Once awake, and after the house became 'safe', i performed my second edge on my knees for You, caught a few dribbles upon my finger, and licked them enthusiastically, and lovingly, from my fingertip.

It was now that i chose my panties for the day, which i decided should match my decoration, and hence chose my baby pink sissy satin panties to cover Your decorated package for the remainder of the assignment. Much to my delight, Mistress approved wholeheartedly, and said it was perfect on twitter when re-tweeting me!

My scrunchie managed to remain in place quite well during the day. My usual suffering of 'hidey balls' happened very rarely, and never enough for the scrunchie to detach fully at any moment. Also, as with the green ribbon on St Pat's assignment, the sissy pink flowered scrunchie 'presented' the package quite well! (blushing but smiling)

After lunch, i treated myself to edge number three and, although the time taken was reducing with each attempt, the runny dribbles were caught and savoured and the scrunchie remained about Your package, making me feel as one with my Mistress.

i waited till the evening before edging again and the thrill and tension and closeness was increasing with each edge. This one taking much less time to fulfil before clear dribbles could be delightfully licked from the tips of my fingers

i had been expecting to be able to savour release for my Mistress before bedtime but circumstances had prevented this. But instead i was delighted to have the opportunity to say goodnight to Mistress on Yahoo! We chatted a little and decided that my release was to take place the following morning so i had been decorated in excess of 24 hours and for the entirety of Mayday both here in the UK, and across the pond.

Feeling beyond happiness at having been able to chat with Mistress whilst Her pole was adorned, i went to bed still in my pink satin panties and wearing our sissy pink flowered scrunchie as a cockring.

The adornment remained in place all night whilst i slumbered and dreamt of my Mistress and our conversations. Upon waking, i knew my release was to be soon after over 63 days of chastity.

Once the house was safe, i prepared for my fifth, and final, edge, and ultimately, my release. i knelt, naked but for my satin panties and decoration, and lowered my panties to my thighs and began to stroke and rub Your decorated pole. It rapidly grew firm and began to show signs of knowing this was to be 'IT'! So excited, i only paused a moment after my final edge before continuing.

i repeated out mantra slowly, hesitantly, in dedicating this release to You, the High Priestess of Beltane and the May.......

Your gurl, Mistress of the May

Your cock, Mistress of the May

Your pleasure, Mistress of the May

with pauses between each word ..... however there was little time to repeat this more than twice before Your cock released its seed into my palm with such a thrill of electricty through my body that i let out a sissy squeal of excitement and delight!

i looked down at my palm and gave thanks to You for my sustained period of chastity and for the privilege You had permitted me by allowing such a wonderful period of decoration, culminating in my yummy cummy release!

Thank You, Mistress, for making Beltane so special this year for Your sissy jezi gurl!

Love always and huggles and kisses,

Your sissy jezi gurl
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jezi did a great job on her Beltane task and report, and has been doing really well when she's available, but she often takes long breaks. Most are for privacy reasons, but we have also discussed that she sometimes procrastinates and might be able to find ways to better stay in touch. Seeing my subs' Daily Tweets lets me know that they are thinking of me and keeping up with their training even if they (or I) don't have the time for more. Whether I comment on them or not, they mean a lot to me, so I've decided to reward her by allowing her to select and wear a scrunchie every day that she tweets her #ChastityStatus and #DailyPanties. In that way, she can wear one to feel close to me whenever she makes the effort to be there for Me.

Shopping for Valentine's Panties While Locked In Chastity by sophie

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Australian Valentine Panties Recon by taylah

Next, taylah maid went knicker shopping in Australia. I forget that they have Target there, but the selection is completely different from what they offer in the States. 
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The first store I went into was Target. On entering, I was handed an advert telling me they had specials today on Bonds underwear and toys. I told the lady thank you very much, but she should save her flyer for the next person.

They did have a section of 50 Shades of Grey-branded lingerie, but I wanted to stay away from much of it because of how terribly written that book is. Annoyingly, they did have one pair I quite liked, with a sheer mesh back and a lacy front, with a deep red section behind the lace across the very front. It cost $20.

[Actually, I like these a lot as well, although I should be the one with the key! ~M]

http://shop.target.com.au/p/fifty-shades-of-grey-anastasia-brief/54192218

The only pair that I really liked was a pink cotton pair, printed with red and white patterns of flowers, hearts, and little banners that read “xoxo” across them. They also had a tiny red bow on the front at the top. They were $10.

http://shop.target.com.au/p/ love-printed-briefs-pink/54622326

After this, I wanted to go into an actual lingerie store, so I went into Bras 'n' Things. In the shop window, I saw a matching bra and panties set, which were red with a black lace section across the front. I went in (quite nervously) and began to look for the same pair from the window.

A shop assistant came over, clearly sensing someone out of their depth, and asked if she could help me. I told her yes, and said I was looking for the red outfit in the window. She told me yes, and took me over to the area where they were. She then asked “do you know her size?” I replied nervously “yes, um, size... 14 or 16, I think?”. I think at that moment she knew it was for me and not for some girlfriend, because she kind of smirked, but after that she happily played along. I think I went bright red like the panties!

As I looked at it, I found that the back of the pair of panties (and the bra) were black, and were a little bit see-through, though they weren't sheer, and they also had a small red bow on the front. They were marked $26.99.

http://www.brasnthings.com/knickers/brazillian-briefs/erisa-stn-braz-red

I told her I was okay now, and thanked her for her help. Before she walked off, she told me that if I needed any help, I should come and talk to her.

I didn't find many other items I liked, except I found rumba panties! These were marked $29.99, but they were “Valentine's Day red” with little red half-sequin, half-glitter bits, and now that I've felt them in real life, I totally understand the appeal! (I couldn't find them on the website to get an image for You, but they were beautiful.)

[It's too bad that they weren't in budget right now because I would have loved to see them on you. I'd like you keep an eye on their store & website for sales and clearance items as they seem to have some very, but expensive, nice stuff.]

To the next part of my assignment. I will be mailing you a physical Valentine's Day card, which I hope to arrive by the time Valentine's Day comes around.

I also need You to approve of the pair of panties I will be wearing for 24 hours on Valentine's Day. I thought I would wear my “special event” panties? This is the pair with the little lace panel at the front, with the little pink flowers embroidered on. If not that pair, the other option is the sheer pink pair of panties with the frills at the bottom.

I thought another way I might be able to add to this assignment, since I can't complete all of it, might be to wear the panties for a period You specify longer than the 24 hours originally set in the assignment?

[I've decided to have taylah wear her sheer pink panties on Valentine's Day (her time) and the Special Event Panties the next day, most of which will be Valentine's Day in my time zone.]

Your taylah maid