Considering everything it represents to manhood, I’d imagine it could ultimately be used to influence the feminization and sissification of even the...strongest male. Oh dear! Remember the self-confident, virile, young, up-and-coming business executive, with the trophy wife, you were, or were pretending to be, on your wedding day? Look at you now! An emasculated, sissy faggot locked in chastity, made up like a pretty girl, dressed in stockings,and high heels and panties, prostrate. Usually I would be sent to my room and he set about “entertaining” them but as I got a little older he didn’t seem to care too much that I could see him and his lady friends when he “entertained” them (as he called it) and on more than one occasion he had made to sit and watch.He wasn’t the sort of man you argued with so I obey and tried to block out the displays. As I said he had many women who put up with his perversions for a while then just never came back. That was until he met up with. She was wearing her coral mini dress with the plunging back and neckline that finished almost at her navel just about covering a small part of her breastsEmma was wearing her lovely blue strappy dress with a tantalizing glimpse of her delightful breasts through the thin materialI chose a red dress, very sheer and tight fitting not leaving a lot to the imaginationWe strolled down the lane to the pub to enjoy our meal, afterwards we sat and chatted finally returning home around nineBack home. ... it wasn't until i got into the room i realised it was Charlies door he had knocked at. I quickly unlocked to door that joined the room, not sure what to expect. I only opened the door an inch, as i did i heard Charlie's voice say,"O Mike, thanks so much for coming!"I couldn't beleive what i was hearing. I switched off the lights so i wasn't spotted and had a perfect view to see and hear everything. Charlie and Mike talked briefly and she explained that she was getting married tomorrowa nd.