This report strives to explain why i purchased my first bra when, only a few weeks ago, it was the last thing i could imagine doing.My life as a Mistress's sissy began when the woman now known as Mistress Random married me many years ago. In Her home She has always preferred that i wear effeminate clothes of some kind but not cross-dress with wigs, bras, dresses and such. Although i would occasionally think about cross-dressing i never took it seriously, partly because i didn't think Mistress would allow it and partly because i knew that to cross-dress properly one has to embrace the goal of passing as a woman and that takes courage and a lot of work and i was far too lazy for that.
Would you like to read this report?
