Sissy Humiliation, WTF ?

"My aunt and her friends humiliated me and laughed at my saree..."
"Mother paraded me with a delicate white petticoat and a big ribbon bow, was so humiliated..."
"The school mistress told me to put the pink humiliating panties..."

Typical forced feminization ordeal.

WTF ? Well, just about what one gets when googling for "Sissy".

A trainload of crap, sweaty written with only one hand surplus fantaisies articulated around childhood and forced feminization.

More than time to draw a clear solid and well visible line between genuine Sissies and seriously obsessed fetishists.

Fantasies of humiliation, childhood, sexually dominant adults is something we, Sissies, don't even want to contemplate from the other side of the street.

Humiliation by female underwear.

Getting into woman's clothes is plain normal and we can't comprehend the need to be forced or otherwise coerced in this supposedly humiliating act.

Far from being humiliating, a nice petti is a flattering part of what we are, Sissies. So far about petticoat punishments men drool to endure.

Those of us who were inadvertently caught by parents or other keep dire memories on whatever followed.

The lack of understanding of who we are and the resulting embarrassing humiliation is a hard to forget emotional burden for many. Not exactly the kind of fantasies we're after.

Yes, we like to express our appeal and real sexuality as females do. And we might feel even more so while wearing appropriate elaborate or otherwise revealing outfits. Exactly as girls do.

Just take a look around, females wear panties on a daily basis without the overwhelming urge to be forced, exposed or humiliated in the process. However in their bedroom they might as well turn this item of sewn together fabrics into a weapon of mass-seduction, games and fantasies.

Our femininity is engraved deeper than the pressure to behave and live as males. Which is why, way too often, we are called to balance the two worlds by choosing elaborate complex often impractical for daily use attires. Symbols details, feelings matter.

A poorly informed lady might for example think that corsets, girdles, all those sophisticated glamour underpinnings, are an imposed by men torture.

To us a stitch, lace, underwire, strap, soft airy fabric, heels, long hair, fragrances, makeup, dresses, skirts, anything feminine, send a potent flow of awareness feedback. Just as things are supposed to be.

It goes far beyond the forbidden fruit syndrome. Way too far for science to comprehend.

Forced feminization art.

We don't need to be coerced into feminization.

Our status is complex to the point of becoming fearsome to most. That's why we are rejected or otherwise mocked, often abused or blamed. Even killed.

Like many, I was drafted into Sissyhood at quite an early age, blessed with feminine guidance by an ethereal entity, my wonderful Sissy Fairy.

Ever since she interacts with me, provides guidance and help, can be authoritarian if need arises.

Her presence is not a domination or master-slave feminizing relation. To the opposite, My Sissy Fairy does what Fairies do best, cast spells and open the doors of happiness and freedom with her awesome presents. A cherished friend, the safest of all confidents.

Sissies are chosen by Fairies and not victims of fetishistic pulsions.

We are legion, stealth connection points between parallel worlds.

A man in a dress is not necessarily a Sissy.

That's why we don't feel the urge to spoil the purity of our intentions by writing mindless puerile fantasies over interweb.