u/No-Extension-16

I can’t believe I’m actually typing this. After months of chatting, sending pics, and following his rules, I’m packing my bags (mostly lingerie, heels, and a few “boy” clothes for the drive) to spend a full week as his live-in owned sissy. He’s 40, very dominant, and lives in this adorable but extremely small lakeside town of maybe 300 people. With quiet roads, everyone knows everyone, mostly older folks living there.

I’ve been an online sissy for about a decade now, chastity 24/7, plugs on command, full makeup and outfits during video calls, the whole thing. He’s strict but caring, and the way he talks about “breaking me in properly” once I’m under his roof makes gets me turned on every time. This week is the trial: I show up Friday night, and for the next seven days I’m 100% his. No guy mode. Full sissy protocol the entire time. He’s already picked out my daily outfits and has a list of chores, training sessions, and “public practice” tasks that have me blushing so hard.

The small-town part is what’s really messing with my head (in the hottest way possible). His house is right by the lake, super private backyard, but the grocery store, the one coffee spot, the dock… it’s all a five-minute walk. He’s warned me I might be going out dressed appropriately “for a good girl” at least a couple times. The idea of being seen by locals who have no clue what’s happening behind his doors is equal parts panic and arousal.

I’m nervous as hell, what if I’m not sissy enough for him in person? What if the isolation makes it too intense? What if I never want to leave after the week is up (ideally)?

P.s. I'm in canada, posting here because I was told this is the right place for it

— soon-to-be collared sissy

I can’t believe I’m actually typing this. After months of chatting, sending pics, and following his rules, I’m packing my bags (mostly lingerie, heels, and a few “boy” clothes for the drive) to spend a full week as his live-in owned sissy. He’s 40, very dominant, and lives in this adorable but extremely small lakeside town of maybe 300 people. With quiet roads, everyone knows everyone, mostly older folks living there.

I’ve been an online sissy for about a decade now, chastity 24/7, plugs on command, full makeup and outfits during video calls, the whole thing. He’s strict but caring, and the way he talks about “breaking me in properly” once I’m under his roof makes my clitty leak every time. This week is the trial: I show up Friday night, and for the next seven days I’m 100% his. No guy mode. Full sissy protocol the entire time. He’s already picked out my daily outfits and has a list of chores, training sessions, and “public practice” tasks that have me blushing so hard.

The small-town part is what’s really messing with my head (in the hottest way possible). His house is right by the lake, super private backyard, but the grocery store, the one coffee spot, the dock… it’s all a five-minute walk. He’s warned me I might be going out dressed appropriately “for a good girl” at least a couple times. The idea of being seen by locals who have no clue what’s happening behind his doors is equal parts panic and arousal.

I’m nervous as hell, what if I’m not sissy enough for him in person? What if the isolation makes it too intense? What if I never want to leave after the week is up (ideally)?

P.s. I'm in canada

— soon-to-be collared sissy

I can’t believe I’m actually typing this. After months of chatting, sending pics, and following his rules, I’m packing my bags (mostly lingerie, heels, and a few “boy” clothes for the drive) to spend a full week as his live-in owned sissy. He’s 40, very dominant, and lives in this adorable but extremely small lakeside town of maybe 300 people. With quiet roads, everyone knows everyone, mostly older folks living there.

I’ve been an online sissy for about a decade now, chastity 24/7, plugs on command, full makeup and outfits during video calls, the whole thing. He’s strict but caring, and the way he talks about “breaking me in properly” once I’m under his roof makes my clitty leak every time. This week is the trial: I show up Friday night, and for the next seven days I’m 100% his. No guy mode. Full sissy protocol the entire time. He’s already picked out my daily outfits and has a list of chores, training sessions, and “public practice” tasks that have me blushing so hard.

The small-town part is what’s really messing with my head (in the hottest way possible). His house is right by the lake, super private backyard, but the grocery store, the one coffee spot, the dock… it’s all a five-minute walk. He’s warned me I might be going out dressed appropriately “for a good girl” at least a couple times. The idea of being seen by locals who have no clue what’s happening behind his doors is equal parts panic and arousal.

I’m nervous as hell, what if I’m not sissy enough for him in person? What if the isolation makes it too intense? What if I never want to leave after the week is up (ideally)?

Has anyone here done a similar trial run, especially in a super small or conservative area? How did it go? Any advice for a scared but eager little sissy who’s about to hand over the keys ?

P.s. I'm in canada

— soon-to-be collared sissy

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Looking to make a trip somewhere in BC this summer... Where no one knows me... to live out sissy fantasies. Reach out if you wanna host a Sissy slut.

Ideally a small town and older guy but I'm flexible on that.

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Older guys get a preference 😉

Just need someone to talk about fantasies that I can't with people in my life