The surprise sissy is one of my favorite things to uncover about a person.
What’s a surprise sissy? Well, let’s say you were a regular Joe, just a dude, and you’d gone your entire life thinking you were absolutely and totally masculine. I mean, sure, you like to keep your nails neat and trimmed, and you pay attention to the cut of your suit jacket, and of course you know what colors look best on you, but still, totally a masculine man. And then, one day, you run into a woman who teases you into trying on her panties, and BAM! Surprise sissy.
A surprise sissy is a sissy hidden in plain sight.
You’d never expect it of the hidden sissy, because he puts up such a good front. However, I have a few advantages most people don’t. I’ve got quite the knack for picking up on those males that have sissy tendencies. I suspect it’s because a surprisingly high percentage of males are surprise sissy pets! I simply love to dress my partners in pretty panties, and from there, it’s practically inevitable. Once I’ve got you into a pair of pretty pink sissy panties, your surprise sissy comes out to play, and is here to stay. It’s only a matter of time before I’ve got you in pretty sissy makeup and wig, fancy sissy lingerie, servicing men’s cocks for me.
I adore bringing a surprise sissy along to full flowering.
From masculine manly man, to hiding in plain sight, to full bore simpering sissy, it’s quite a transformation. One of my favorites, too! So many males thinking they’re so strong and alpha-like, only to discover that they’re also a surprise sissy… it’s delightful! In fact, I’d bet that there are a few surprise sissy sluts reading this now, and wondering uncomfortably if they might in fact be a sissy underneath it all. (Hint: yes, you are a surprise sissy, and I’d love to help bring you along!)
Yes, I think I could be and everyone will fin out someday.
I absolutely LOVE surprise sissies! They’re unable to resist the allure of panties and pretty things, but they’re usually so conflicted about how much they love to be a girly girl. Aren’t they so much fun to play with, Ms. Harper? BTW, I love this post! It’s so clever. 🙂
I feel like I was “surprised” at one point not that many years ago.
It was “just” a close female friend and a “half slip”. Her “simple”
“request” had me like a deer in the headlights. Totally off guard.
It was like I had to. She seemed absurdly in charge and I felt
just weak. When I acquiesced it felt like I found my real skin.
I could not fully admit it but I think she knew.
Even a small slip tells the knowledgeable woman entire volumes. She knew.