A Question For Married Sissies

Does acting as a sissy bitch help encourage your wife towards cuckolding you?

Acting like one is far different than actually being a sissy-bitch.
Generally speaking and to answer your question, I think yes, cuckolding will increase.

tracy

lets just say that ever since my wife saw me wearing panties,bra,stockings,garterbelt and toenail polish she has been working late nights rather frequently.

tracygurl
exactly. Um, just be natural.

ever since i told her i dress up, sex has been rather non existent, and face riding has increased...

i don't think she is cucking me yet, but im certainly not the man any more

I am generally always a sissy. Wear panties to work and diapers at night.

Yes, It is only natural that if she loses a "real man" who gives her all the things a male/husband normally does, then she will be "lacking" and need fulfillment somehow. (if she is a sexually active/interested permister).
If you then admit to being a little sissy and desire to always be feminized to various degrees, then she is naturally going to miss and seek the "look and lust of a real man".
This would of course naturally amplify your wifes desire to have another man instead of you, and therefore be unfaithful to you or openly cuckold you.
It works for me ;)

I don't have to act sissy my wife knows she can cuck me regardless I just prefer to be in sissy mode when she does

Yes, absolutely! As she sees you as less than a man, she will seek out a man to fulfill her needs, as she should.
A sissy is not a man, nor, was a sissy ever a man.

Yes it did for us. She confessed to us rather early on in our cuckolding and our relationship generally that she could no longer take me seriously as the kind of assertive, aggressive "top" lover that turned her on. It has been the primary reamister she has continued to cuckold me now that both the novelty and the fear-of-commitment issues are long faded. The fact is that after seeing me take it up the ass, suck on dildos and cocks, and swish about in panties and maids uniforms so many times, she just could not suspend disbelief if I tried to role play being the alpha male in her fantasies. As time has past since then, she has found that her sexual desire for me has become pretty much zilch. The images of me in humiliating positions have just been burned into her cortex (and she is not one of those women who get off on that, unfortunately) and indeed she is even a bit repulsed by my sexuality, sometimes finding it a turn-off.

Is it any wonder she seeks the comfort of other men?
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We started with me wearing panties and make up, then dresses whilst I was working. It didn't take long before she telling me, my fantasies during our lovemaking.

She'd tell me that I wanted big cocks in me, and wanted to eat cum from her. When she started talking like that, I'd cum in a few seconds. She doesn't like riding for ages, so when she wants me to cum, she just mentions something about her lover.

That was a while ago now, as I'm locked in chastity most of the time and only get to cum, when I'm being cuckolded or servicing her lovers

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I wasn't aware of it at the time but this kind of behavior was instrumental in getting my first wife to cuckold me.

In the beginning we had a very conventional marriage, me as the bread-winner, she as the home-maker, with 1950's roles clearly established. She looked up to me and respected my views and opinions in most things.

Little did she know I had this streak of masochism running through me that controlled almost all of my fantasies.

Although missionary sex got me off I discovered I had to fantasize while pounding away to make the experience satisfying.

Like many others I started reading about wives who sought other men, bigger men, better men, and most of envisioning while screwing her involved those thoughts. When I found myself putting on her clothes when she was away I realized I needed to take things further.

I tried to get her to think about some of the kinky things I was obsessed with but she kept calling me a pervert and dismissed the idea of anything out of the ordinary.

Without really thinking about it I knew the only way to get things going was to really change the dynamics of our relationship.

I got caught wearing her panties, on purpose, and she was really upset. I tried to explain it to her while still wearing the panties but she couldn't come to grips with it. When she realized I was wearing them to work she almost blew her top.

One evening I got her to take more than usual and began seducing her. She didn't let me near her since I wore the panties and she didn't want me to fuck her while I was wearing them so I played the role of a lesbian lover, a servant to her pussy, sitting at her feet and massaging them, kissing them (which she didn't like at first) telling her she was my queen, my goddess, who I worshipped and would do anything for.

That night was a turning point. Using my mouth and tongue I had given her five orgasms, a record for us, and only stopped when she pushed me away and went to relax while I jacked off in the bathroom.

From then on the more I debased myself by gradually easing into the sissy role the more disgusted she got with me, always asking where was the 'man' she married. I just giggled and eased to the floor to kiss her feet or do her nails.

Eventually she became accustomed to my subservience and allowed me to become the sissy in the family, doing all the housework, dressed in frilly aprons, and waiting on her hand and foot.

I also took her shopping a lot, buying sexy clothes for her to wear to work and making a big deal out of getting me some very effeminate outfits, swishy things for me to wear to work. Knowing I was belittling myself to my co-workers further added to the diminishing respect she held for me.

I always asked her what the guys at work thought of her new wardrobe and she eventually started telling me how the guys loved the look and how some of them were flirting with her.

I asked her if she found any of them attractive. She gave me a look that warned me to be careful but my needs were too great to stop.

She threatened that if she did take a lover she would only do it with a man she wanted to have a relationship with. She was not going to be a hot wife, she would only make love to someone she cared for.

Knowing I might lose her, nonetheless I pressed on urging her to date.

Whenshe went on her first date she left her wedding rings on the bedroom table.
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