I was wondering today, if I were a sissy’s mirror, what would I see? I suppose I would see all sorts of wonderful things, wouldn’t I? I mean, sort of like Alice in the Looking Glass or the Magic Mirror from Snow White, the mirror is an important part of a sissy’s life. The mirror tells the sissy if a certain color of panties looks better over another color or if the seams of her stockings are straight. But a mirror is much more than just a reflection, isn’t it? It’s a tool you use with which to fulfill your fantasy of looking more and more like the feminine woman you want to emulate or become. The mirror is you and you are the mirror. The mirror reflects the beauty you are achieving through dressing in frilly things and panties, lingerie, stockings, dresses, and heels. The mirror seems to validate your existence as a female, it shows you a glimpse into the world you desperately wish to be in, doesn’t it?  You use the mirror to admire your handiwork and assess your feminine transformation.  Believe it or not, I do the  same with my mirror.  I use it as a tool to tell me if everything has come together and I’ve created the ensemble I was aiming for.  So, we do have something in common, my dear sissy.  Next time you are standing in front of your wonderful mirror, put on a coat or two of the reddest lipstick you own and give yourself a great big kiss on the glass of the mirror.  You deserve it, darling!  You are fabulous in every way and I want you to remember that.

Shout Outs

Speaking of sissies, I’ve spoken with quite a few of you lately and I want to be sure and give you a shout out.  No, I didn’t forget.  To Michele, who I miss horribly and haven’t spoken to in quite some time:  Michele if you’re reading this, you know I miss taking you and making you my sissy whore.  I love how you describe what you’ve purchased and what you are wearing for me.  Barbara is a self proclaimed sissy cunt and services her wife’s lover on a regular basis.  I have to admire that.  Cheri, my dear Cheri, you always say hello to me as you BOUNCE by with those HUGE tits of yours (real, by the way).  Last but not least, I want to tell Aubry that I really enjoyed our conversation and I look forward to exploring her transformation into the feminine world even further.  Let’s go shopping, get a mani/pedi and a facial together, shall we?  Whatever you want to do, let’s do it!  It’s a new year and you are a new feminine you.  Let’s celebrate!

Til Next time!

Ms Tia

This week has been sissy week so far and I’m adoring every single second of it.  Particularly with the holiday season upon us, it’s even more fun to shop for sweet sissy panties and sexy lingerie together.  My absolute favorite thing for any sissy is to send them out for a pedicure and manicure along with a facial and of course some shopping assignments.  Then, they have to come home and model for me!  If they are feeling really slutty we might even take a little trip to the adult toy store for a new dildo.  You can’t imagine the thrill of listening or even watching a sissy suck and fuck her new dildo for me on the phone sex line or on webcam.  I have discussed so many things with my sissies this week.  Everything from stockings and garters to high heels and hairdos.  I love it all.  Being a woman is truly a wonderful thing and the fact that you want to step into my world and you want me to guide you there makes me feel especially honored.  It’s an adventure I really enjoy taking and together we can enjoy exploring your feminine side, which just truly makes my heart swell.  So, come on, get your frilly panties and your pretty pink lipsticks out, let’s have some fun!

Fancy Faggotry

In addition to sissies I have come across quite a few closet cocksuckers lately.  I love how you slowly confess to me your ultimate secret.  You love to suck cock.  You ask me over and over again if this makes you gay and I answer you emphatically.  What do I answer?  You’ll have to find that out for yourself of course.  But, if you’re a closet cocksucker or even if you’ve never ventured out to suck a cock, I can help you make that fantasy a reality.  I love coached cocksucking so much!  I love whispering in your ear and giving you very detailed instructions on what to do with that luscious hard cock.  It makes your mouth water just thinking about it, doesn’t it?  I have to confess, mine too!  I feel like the queen of coached cocksucking, one fancy faggot at a time!

Ms Tia

I went shopping yesterday.  Now, normally I wouldn’t even mention the fact that I went shopping but this was quite a mentionable experience, to say the least.  I was in one of my favorite department stores, in the lingerie department as a matter of fact.  You see, the anniversary of my first date with my husband is coming up and we have plans for dinner, etc.  So, I thought I’d pick up something slinky and new to surprise him.  Little did I know I was the one who would end up being surprised on this particular shopping trip.  I was standing next to a large table, going through the silky panties on display, looking for a particular color and cut when he caught my eye or actually I caught him in my peripheral vision.  He was wandering through the lingerie  and looking very conspicuous.  I tried not to look at him but I couldn’t help myself.  I could tell this man wanted so badly to be there but at the same time he was wishing he could disappear into the muzak and red carpeting.  Poor dear.  He quickly saw me and moved to the other end of the lingerie department, toward the sale racks.  I could tell he was not shopping for a wife or girlfriend.  No, he was looking for something for himself.  Then, as I started to take in more about him, I realized he wasn’t even wearing men’s clothing.  He was wearing women’s  jeans, a pair of women’s flat shoes, a plain white women’s blouse, tucked in of course.  I’m sure if anyone else would have glanced his way they wouldn’t have noticed the feminine clothing.  But, as you know, I have an eye for that sort of thing.  I discovered a panty sissy on a mission.  At the very least, I discovered a crossdresser.  My immediate thought was to walk straight up to him and ask him if he wanted any help with his shopping decisions.  But, I thought better of it and decided to give him some distance.  He was so intent on wanting to purchase something sexy and soft.  I didn’t want to keep him from making his purchase so I moved on to my other favorite department; shoes.

Later on I did see him walking through the mall with a shopping bag from that department store.  I really hope he got himself something soft and luxuriously sexy to wear.  Too bad we couldn’t have shared our secret with each other.  But, it was a nice surprise and I enjoyed it, knowing that I shared his secret even if he didn’t know it.

Wonderful Surprises

I thought I would take a moment to mention that I have had several very generous clients lately.  I adore presents, you all know that.  I never expect them but they are fun to have and when the FedEx or UPS man arrives it does excite me.  I never know what I’m going to see when I open that box.  But, it’s much more than the gift, really.  It’s the fact that you enjoyed our time on the phone sex line together enough to say thank you.  So, thank you to those of you who have tributed me in one way or another.  I do appreciate it deeply and look forward to speaking with you again.  For that special boy or two who sent some very personal toys…well…you know we’ll be having fun with those on the phone, won’t we?

I am, I confess, a cocksucker.  I love giving a great blow job and I pride myself on knowing all the little nuances and signals my lover gives out while I lovingly perform the art of fellatio.  I respond to his moans and movements perfectly.  I listen to his breathing and pay close attention to the areas of his cock and balls that make him pant with desire.  Being a great cocksucker takes practice and I have lots of it.  I sometimes prefer sucking a cock to sex, to be honest.  I know you’re thinking it’s not a very “mistress-like” quality.  But, it truly is.

Being a good cocksucker is a form of control.  I have complete control over whether or not he gets to cum.  I can slow down or speed up and tease him for a very long time.  I control the pace and degree of his pleasure.  I enjoy the fact that he is completely at my mercy.  My mouth is my instrument and I play it like a seasoned artist.  There is so much more to sucking a cock than getting down on your knees and slurping and groping.

With that said, if you long to learn the art of cocksucking we should talk.  I can teach you quite a bit about it and you can become a seasoned and sought after cocksucker.  I can coach your cocksucking dreams into a reality that you never thought possible.

Crossdressers Are Not Always Cocksuckers

Are you a crossdresser?  I adore crossdresssers.  I adore sissies also but crossdressing is quite different because it has some nuances that being a sissy does not and I’d like to point that out.  Most of the time a crossdresser enjoys the feeling of completely dressing up as a woman, from head to toe.  Most crossdressers love makeup and wigs as well as girdles, corsets, panties and stockings.  But, most crossdressers are not gay.  Now, I admit there are a few who will suck cock from time to time but only when dressed in full drag.  The rest of the time they are heterosexual men and they never think of being anything else or having sex with men as part of their dressing up fantasies.  A sissy, however, is a sissy in or out of panties.  Most of the crossdressers I encounter enjoy the thrill of being all made up to look and feel like a woman in every way.  Being passable is the ultimate fantasy and the rush a crossdresser gets from enveloping herself in womens clothing.  A crossdresser becomes my lesbian lover and enjoys it so much when I take her with my strap on.  Most crossdressers want nothing to do with other men unless they are also crossdressers or transgendered.  Now notice I say most.  There are always exceptions to the rules, as in anything.  But, for the most part this is the difference between the two.  Either way, I enjoy both and I have a lot of fun exploring all the different scenarios and fantasies that arise.  I must say, you girls get very creative.  I love that!  Remember, if you are a crossdresser that likes to suck transgendered cock, I’m happy to help you fulfill that fantasy also.

I know it’s been a while since I’ve been here but I’ve been giving this blog post quite a bit of thought. I’m sure when you read the title you thought, “What an odd title for a blog post”, and I completely agree. However, let me explain in detail why I titled this blog post the way I did.

Truck Drivers

Let’s start with truckers. I’m always amazed by the number of over the road truck drivers I have the chance to speak with in my line of work. Being the wife of a truck driver, I know a lot of the lingo. So, I’m fully aware of what a lot lizard is as well as a portable parking lot and of course the old standby, smokey. But I guess what I find the most interesting is how many truck drivers out there on the road are currently sporting a pair of frilly pink panties underneath those Carharts. Don’t worry if you are one of those, your secret is safe with me. In fact, I encourage you to take whatever downtime you have while on the road and do a little shopping for those frilly panties and undergarments you love so much. while you’re at it why not pick up the phone sex line and talk to me about your various shopping excursions or confess that you were the lot lizard slut that was sucking cock all night last night.

Transgender and Implants

Now for the second part of the subject. Actually, the second and the third portions combined. I had the chance to talk to a wonderful cross-dressing sissy by the name of Cheri. Cheri informed me before our conversation on the phone that she had implants. In fact she had D cup implants! Cheri lived her life in a heterosexual relationship and did so, for all appearances, as a woman. Now, of course her wife saw other men and had many boyfriends. But, this was to be expected, since Cheri could not fulfill, or should I say FILL, the duties of a real man. When Sherry informed me that she had implants I thought she meant the removable kind, but I was mistaken. I had so much fun talking to Cheri and listening to her giggle. I admire Cheri for being true to herself and going so far as to have actual surgery in order to become the woman she feels she should be. In fact, I am starting to realize that implants in males are much more common than I had first thought. Right after my conversation with Cheri, I spoke to another cross-dresser who told me he also had actual implants, although they were a bit smaller than Cheri’s.

Til Next Time

So remember all you truck drivers out there, fetishes have no boundaries, nor do kinks.  You can find someone who is kinky or has a particular fetish almost anywhere, even on the road.  Till next time, Ms. Tia.

You entered into feminization training with me almost 2 years ago and now you have at last achieved the status you were seeking when you first came to my door.  You wanted nothing more than to be the perfect sissy.  You asked for poise and grooming and you asked me to be harsh with you when needed.  We reached an agreement as to what your training would entail.  Tonight is your debut; your special night.  I have taught you all you can learn and now it’s time for you to become the full fledged sissy woman you longed for.  The past few days have been a complete frenzy.  You’ve been getting prepared for your debut party.  There were appointments at the hair salon along with a manicure and pedicure and of course the last bit of electrolysis was done to remove any hair that may have grown back.  You’ve been undergoing hormone treatments for the past two years and your curves have developed quite nicely.  You now have a very nice curvy ass, hips and even a slightly bouncy C cup.  I am very proud of you.

Your Sissy Training

I have to admit those first six months were particularly trying.  Every time you made a mistake I had to punish you severely either with a caning or sensory deprivation.  Sometimes I would punish you by developing a lesson so that you would never make the same mistake twice.  There were so many things to learn.  You had to learn how to dress and how to prepare your body properly.  You had to adhere to a strict diet and exercise regimen in addition to taking gourmet cooking lessons, language and speech lessons and etiquette classes.  I’ll never forget the first time you tried to walk in those 4 inch heels and how you teetered back and forth, looking as though you were going to fall flat on your face at any moment.  You have accomplished much more than merely being feminized, you have become a female in almost every way possible.

Now, run and get ready for your party darling.  It’s going to be a big night.

To be continued….

Ms Tia

I have to admit I love a wedding.  I am very excited to see the boy prince marry his princess and yes, it means I have to stay up and watch into the wee morning hours but I don’t care.  I will be sipping my British tea and eating shortbread cookies while I watch.  Hell, I might even wear a pair of gloves.  Speaking of which, I thought it would be fun to give all of you sissies out there an assignment in honor of the royal nuptials.

Even if you can’t stay up and watch the wedding live, you might be able to Tivo or DVR it, or even watch some of it online.  But, before you plop down for the wedding festivities why not get into the spirit of things?  This is an opportunity to crossdress your little heart out!  Put on your nicest dress and if you have a wedding gown that would be even better.  You can choose to dress as one of the guests or as the bride herself and pretend you are becoming a sissy princess.  Remember, this is a special day for any young lady and you should treat it with the respect it deserves.  The most important thing you will want to wear for this momentous occasion is a hat.  The Brits are big on hats and wear them to all social occasions.  So, get out your frilly hats or bonnets and wear them proudly.  If you have gloves you might also want to wear those.  You can participate in the wedding as if you were a royal invited guest, but don’t forget your handkerchief in case of a few tears.  Get into the spirit of it, sissy!  You can even fantasize about the wedding night later.  But, if you do that, give me a call and I’ll pretend to be Prince William.

Royally Yours,

Empress Tia

Well, this femdom is taking a day off and I have a lot planned.  I’m off to the salon to see my favorite hairdresser in the whole wide world and get my hair done while we dish about all the gossip.  I love getting my hair done.  I love all the great smelling shampoos and I love talking to everyone in the salon.   It’s bonding time for me.  Sometimes we talk about who is doing who around town and sometimes we talk about who we’d all like to be doing, if you know what I mean.  My fondest wish is that all the sissies out there take a day and get yourself off to the spa for a facial or get your hair done or get a manicure.  Whatever you are comfortable with, of course.  But, all of us girls need  a day of pampering and sissies are no exception to that number one girlie rule!

Femdom Panties and Shoes Too!

After I get my hair done I think I’ll stroll down to Macy’s and see what new spring shoes have come in.  I might even check out some new spring panties.  Speaking of panties, there are some lucky winners that will be seeing panties in the mail very soon!  If you won something from me and you haven’t contacted me yet, email me immediately at tia@enchantrixempire.com so I can get your prize out to you!  I’m happy to send off some panties to a lucky sissy boy or sissy girl.  It gives me an excuse to go out and buy more!  Which is what I will probably do today.

A Kinky Evening

Every goddess deserves a night of kink, right?  Well, I won’t kiss and tell but tonight is kink night and I plan to do it up right!  I think we’ll start with an evening by the firepit in the back yard and a few glasses of wine.  He’ll never know what hit him….me, maybe?  HAHAHAHAHA  Either way, when I return I’ll be all rested and relaxed and ready for some phone sex fun!

See You Saturday!

As some of you know I recently decided to start taking Friday nights off.  So, this past Friday night being my first of many “nights off” to come, I decided to start it out right.  A few friends of mine had some plans to go out and listen to a band starring some of the guys we grew up with.  What could possibly be better than hanging out and listening to some great classic rock being played by a bunch of great guys, right?  I used to have a great time hanging out with these ladies and last Friday night was one we can add to the record books, I assure you.  First up, I noticed a sign on the wall that proclaimed a $5 shot named “Kiss My Balls”.  This shot was made with Fireball Cinammon Whiskey and French Kiss Vanilla Liqueur.  Ohhhh, that sounded yummy and who could resist something called Kiss My Balls?  I know, all of you secret cocksuckers out there are just dying to order it now, aren’t you?  So, I order the shot and the waitress goes to fetch it.  She comes back to tell me they don’t have the French Kiss Vanilla Liqueur but they do have Whipped Vanilla Vodka.  I said, “Sure, why not, I’ll try it”.   Five shots later we decided to call it Whip My Balls which, as a self proclaimed CBT femdom queen, I think was quite appropriate.  I just found my new signature shot.

Crotchless Panties

Now, I have to tell you about this woman that walked into the bar about half way through the night.  She was dressed in the shortest dress I’ve seen in a long time and it was a figure hugging number.  She had legs that went all the way up to her neck and still didn’t stop.  To top it all off, she was gorgeous.  I admit it, I had to wipe the drool from my own mouth when I saw her walk into the bar.  But, then, the most wonderful thing happened.  She saw a friend of hers sitting at the table next to us and decided to SQUAT DOWN to talk to her.  Her mother must have forgotten to tell her that a lady closes her knees together when she squats, especially in a short dress.  Lo and behold, there were her red crotchless panties for all of us to see.  I enjoyed the show just as much as all the men at the table.  In fact, it was a hot topic of conversation on the way home.  I kept thinking how surprised they all would have been if instead of seeing a beautiful freshly shaved pussy in those crotchless panties it would have been a sissy boy‘s little clitty?  I wouldn’t have been surprised at all, to be honest.  But, I’m sure some of the people at the table would have been shocked, to say the least.

So, I have to ask all of you sissies out there…..have you ever flashed someone your panties?  If you have, or even if you’ve fantasized about it, call me and tell me all about it.  Or, you can comment right here and tell me about it.  I’m dying to know.