Sissy Girlfriend

Sissy Girlfriend

A Short Story

By Maryanne Peters

This whole transgender and non-binary thing has worked out for me. I was always a bit of a softy and unable to cut it as a guy. But nowadays you don't have to be male if you don't want to be. You don't have to be a guy if it's not for you. Instead, you can "identify" as something else. I choose to identify as a sissy.

For me being a sissy is being male below the belt but submissive and feminine, but I guess it may be different for others. I always had long hair, but now it is super long, and I like to wear it up in a high ponytail as only girls can do -- girls and sissies that is. I put a little curl in the end, and I like it swinging and bouncing as I walk. I know boys stare at it. I like that too. All sissies like to be admired.

Not all sissies like to have breasts, but I do. It is so easy when you get on the hormones. But you need to massage them to see that they grow out nice and round and not become a funny shape. And you need to keep them firm. Bras are good but I like to go without when I am wearing just a lacy top with my black Daisy Duke hot-pants.

Shorts are good because they help to tuck away my pee stick better that just thin panties under a light dress where a kink might be visible. Not that there is much to tuck away these days. I guess the hormones are to blame, but it really doesn't matter. I call it my pee stick because that is all I use it for. It jiggles around a but when I have sex, but boys who make love to sissies have a choice -- you can simply ignore it or you can hold onto it, and watch it spit. Guys know that their sissy can't fake an orgasm. When we come, we don't squeal -- we spill. But we squeal too, because we like it.

Nowadays you have to treat transgender and non-binary people with kindness and courtesy. Announcing that you want to present as feminine and for everybody to call you "Mandy" is no big deal. People have to be tolerant and understanding. I am what I am, and it is not as if I am the only one. It is not as if people have never heard of people like me.

And nowadays guys are learning to understand that people like me make the best girlfriends. I mean, think about it. We like to be passive and submissive -- you will get no argument from me. It will be "Yes, Johnny, whatever you say. Oh, you make the decisions, Johnny. You are the man -- I'm just your sissy girlfriend. You just tell me what to do."

Even modern guys like that. Girls with the birthing equipment on board expect things from their men that sissies don't. Those girls with the smelly pussies want a guy to shape up and build a nest for them to fill with little offspring, whereas sissies only live to please their men and make them proud of their pretty and sexy "hanger-on".

That is why we like to be pretty and sexy. Real girls let themselves go, or get caught out looking awful. We can never let that happen. We know that a guy needs just two things from a girl -- that she looks good on his arm, and she is a good fuck in bed. Johnny knows how pretty I am. Johnny knows how I can suck him off and squirm my little boi pussy on his cock better than any born girl.

And even if I was to get a real pussy, as Johnny has suggested a couple of times (just to provide something extra - it is not like I would be losing anything of value) then I can't get pregnant. I won't be demanding that we get married to give some kid a father, or demanding an engagement ring or a lifetime commitment. I am just a sissy... like, forever just a girlfriend.

Although it would be nice to be a wife -- I have to say it. Mrs. Mandy Stevens... hmm. A sissy wife. There is such a thing. He would commit to me forever, but I would have to do the same. Do I want that? I suppose one downside with sissies is that we need constant fucking to be happy.

Which reminds me - where is that man? I am getting hungry for some sex.

The End

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