Sissy training is my specialty, but I get a lot of mommy calls too. I guess you could call me a sissy mom. I have two trans sons. When I first started this job, my boys were schoolboys. Just young boys who liked to play dress up in mommy’s clothes and play with make-up. I knew then that they were special. I mean boys their age played with cars, Legos and trucks. They wanted to wear jeans and t-shirts. I let them be who they were. I think it is harmful to stifle a young one’s natural exploration to find out who he or she is. Most women are not as enlightened as me, though. I get all sorts of sissy phone sex callers who talk to me about how they were shamed and ridiculed, even punished by their parents when they got caught wearing mommy’s pretty things. Some of these men are pretty fucked up because their parents just did not understand.
I like to recreate the mothering experience with callers. Be that nurturing, loving, encouraging mother that they should have had. The kind of mother my boys have. My twins are living their lives in that in-between world that scares so many people these days. They go to an arts school where their creativity can blossom. They go to a school where they can wear dresses and makeup to school daily. They have friends. They have boyfriends. They thrive socially. Regular school was not so welcoming, but I recognized that immediately and switched their schools. What mother does not want her offspring to thrive? When they are 18, they can decide if they want to have sex reassignment surgery, or become trans girls. Whatever they choose, I will support because that it what a good parent does. They support their offspring. And the best sissy trainer supports you. Nurtures you, encourages you and only punishes you in order to train you properly. Mommy is waiting for you boys.