Female Led Relationships

Wife Controls Husband with Petticoating

A woman’s story:

I make my husband wear women’s clothes on a regular basis. It started
out one day before we were married. One day I asked him to buy a pair
of pantyhose for me when he had already agreed to go to the grocery
store. He said “No, I can’t do that.” I asked him why not, and he
said “it would be too embarrassing.” This perplexed me, but at the same
time a light went on in my head.
So, later that night when we were kissing and stuff I told him he
needs to become more comfortable with girly things and that I wanted
him to try some things on for me “just for fun.” He said it was
a “STUPID” idea. I said if he wanted to have sex we were going to have
a little fashion show first, and I let him know I was serious. His
horniness prevailed over his stubbornness, and when he donned a pair
panties and a bra, I was surprised to see a sudden change: he became
quiet, meek, the opposite of his usual macho attitude. When I caressed
him through the panties and got him hard very fast, I teased him, “see,
you like it!” He was beet red and stammering, vanquished- putty in my
hands. Needless to say, the rest of the evening went MY way.

Ever since then, I have learned to manage his attitude and moods, and
frankly dominate him, by making him wear various articles of feminine
attire often- maybe a skirt or dress when we are home alone, panties
and/or bra under his male clothes sometimes, nighties to bed from time
to time. I vary it so he doesn’t get used to any particular routine. He
used to balk at it, and I would just threaten NO SEX (that is
powerful); I also use guilt trips like “can’t you do this one little
thing for me, or are you too selfish?” While he may have latent
fetishistic feelings, his conscious reaction is embarrassment,
humiliation, swallowing his male “pride” and surrender to a more
powerful force.

It is fun to take him shopping- he is mortified when he thinks a store
clerk might know the clothes are for him. Another interesting thing is
to make him wear a bra under a thin white shirt and a sweater when we
go out. I threaten to confiscate the sweater if he misbehaves. He
doesn’t.

I worked to awaken in him an association between female clothing and
sexual pleasure, along with the meekness and submissiveness. I wanted
it to be a lifestyle. At first, it was rocky; he would call it
my “silly game” and try to trivialize it. Eventually, he learned to
acquiesce to my brand of “petticoating” (a term I learned from the
internet). That term, and the practice itself, has apparently been
around for a long time.

It has been a success. He admits that I have taken him down a road
where he cannot turn back. I have tightened the screws recently by
introducing corporal punishment.

Light sissification can be used to curb a young male’s slovenly ways.

To cure boys of the habit of not keeping shirttails tucked in, sew an edging of lace around the bottom of the lad’s shirt. There’ll be nor more shirttails showing.