I’m a sissy. I’m a frilly pansy. I’m a prancing limp-wristed fairy with a tiny little limp sissy penis tucked away inside my pink satin panties. I like to wear white nylons on my smooth, shaved legs, with frilly ankle socks – the kind with lace and ruffles around the ankles. I like to wear silky, lace trimmed bras, and shiny, satiny pink feminine blouses and tops. I love to paint my fingernails, and put on eye shadow and mascara. I like to put on my pink tutu and prance and pose in front of the mirror. I twirl and pirouette on my sexy stripper platforms, posing in the most obscene ways I can imagine. I like to blow lipstick kisses at the mirror while I squat and twerk and shake my tiny limp penis so it flops up and down. I love to pose for sissy pics. I want my pics to spread all over porn and social media sites. I want people to see me dressed in pink, with my tiny little sissy cock making a tiny little bulge in my satin panties.
Let me tell you about my tiny little cock. Back when I was still pretending to be a man, I measured it from base to tip. Fully erect, it was just over 4″ in length, and less than average thickness. When I’m nervous, my little sissy penis shrivels up like it’s been swimming. I have erectile dysfunction, and if I stroke my little penis it’ll get hard, but as soon as the friction stops, my poor little limpotent sissy cock droops and deflates, returning to its soft shriveled condition. So, even when I’m lost deep inside my prancing sissy pansy mindset, even when I’m so horny that all good judgment has long since fluttered out the window, my tiny little sissy dick will be hanging limp in my pretty panties. It’ll be leaking. It’ll be oozing sissy precum. There will be dark wet spots on the front of my panties. Let me spread my legs and show you. Please, take pics while I spread and smile for the camera!
Do you want to make me squirm in my panties? Send me a message and tell me you know who I am. My little sissy dick will be leaking as it spasms and twitches in reaction to me being (possibly) identified. I’ll lie awake at night with my hand in my panties, stroking my limp little sissy dick, wondering if my identifier really knows me. And if by chance you have recognized me from my face and tattoos, please drop me a line and tell me something about myself. Let me know you know. It’ll make my tiny little sissy dick throb and drip. You’ll have the power of knowing my secret, and I’ll be humiliated, with my tiny little limp sissy dick dripping and twitching in my panties, helplessly wondering WHO it is that knows the truth about me.
It’s true. I’m a sissy fairy pansy! I love being a sex object for horny gay men! Please drop me a line and tell me you’ve seen me. It’ll make me wiggle in my pink sissy panties! I’ll stroke my tiny sissy penis, wondering who it is that knows I’m a sissy faggot. After I shoot my sissy cum, I’ll be overwhelmed by feelings of shame and humiliation. But soon I’ll be back online, pushing the exposure envelope again, because it makes my little sissy cock spasm in my panties. It feels so good!.
Kelly