I remember clear as day the first time I learned what a sissy boy was. I was visiting my aunt and uncle for the week. There was a room that said private. Well, of course I was going to open it. Curiosity got the better of me. I knew my aunt and uncle were swinger types so I thought it might be some sex parlor. I was shocked to find a baby crib. But not a normal size one. One more the size for an adult. The whole room was a baby room equipped with diapers, toys and everything one needs to take care of a wee one. Was my aunt expecting again, maybe twins?
I found out later when I went back in that room in the middle of the night that my adult first cousin was a sissy. Not just any sissy, but an adult baby. He obviously was into infantilism. I saw my cousin in diapers with a pacifier in his mouth. He woke up and begged me to changed him. Then I understood what was going on. My cousin had a tiny dick. Literally a teenie weenie. It was certainly no man cock that should be wearing boxers or briefs or any undergarment associated with men. He was pathetic. I enjoyed humiliating him as I changed his poopy diaper. He popped a little chubby with every degrading word I hurled at him.
From that day on, my cousin has been one of my sissies. He was my first sissy. My cousin is just one of my baby girls. He is just like my daughter. In fact, I bought him his own special Hello Kitty adult diapers. A cute baby girl belongs in diapers. I have had many years now of shaming my special girl. I have quite a few things I love to do to my sissy but one of my favorites is to put her in a pink tutu with her Hello Kitty diapers and drop her at the mall with no money and no cell phone. She has to find a stranger to bring her home. Sometimes it takes hours, one time it took two days. Another thing I enjoy is putting a huge butt blug in her pussy while she watches gay porn. I tell her its preparation for getting her backdoor pussy fucked by the real thing and since no one likes a whiny baby, she needs to learn to take big things in her pussy.
My sissy and I have so many games we play. Sometimes I let her rub her clitty, sometimes I deny her any form of self love because a sissy needs to learn self control. But whatever game we play, you better bet she is in her Hello Kitty diapers. Are you a sissy? I can never have enough sissies. I have plenty of diapers, lots of frilly clothes and makeup, and a vast array of humiliation games to play.