I come from a long history of incest. It’s sort of a family tradition. Fucking my boys was never a big deal to me. Teaching them to be men and how to touch a pussy only helps them. It wasn’t until my middle son, Steve, taught me a lesson and changed my life.
Steve was always a gentle soul. He hated sports and doing stuff with his brothers. He preferred to hide in his room and watch TV. I was getting ready to go out. That’s when I noticed something funny with my make-up. It was all messed up and some of the lids weren’t tightened. I was baffled. But when I went to put on my favorite slutty dress, it was gone. A light went on inside my head. I ran to my panty drawer and opened it. All of the tiny bikinis were gone and a few bras.
I kicked Stevie’s door open and there he was. All dressed up in my clothes, wearing make-up. “I want to be a girl, Mommy.” he sobbed. I rushed to hug him, whispering. “It’s ok, sweetheart. Mommy will help you. Pull down your panties and show me your pussy.”
And that is how I became a sissy boy mommy. So, if you are like my Stevie and hiding your secret, you can come to me for gentle support and lessons on being a girl. Let’s start with stretching that new pussy. be sure to bring your toys when you call.
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