This sissy husband had an absolute disaster last weekend, and it almost completely bummed me out. I had bought a very flirty holiday outfit from my store, a naughty, velvety Santa’s wife outfit. It smelled very strongly like a new garment.  It was like an artificial scent that I did not like. Miss Amber was not home for me to ask, so I thought I might toss the outfit into a pillowcase, knot the pillowcase at the top and run it with some laundry soap on the gentle cyle. That was a big mistake.

Sissy Learns a Lesson

Our washing machine decided to eat my Mrs. Clause outfit.  When I opened it up, I found it quite misshapen and many little red shreds of the nicest, softest material that I had ever purchased, all inside the pillowcase. Even though I used the pillowcase, that outfit was just not made for machine wash. Miss Amber was home by then, and I was so sad that I needed to buy the same outfit again.  It wasn’t cheap. To my surprise, Miss Amber told me that she would put half in so it wouldn’t be such a big purchase, and she turned the cute little scraps into an addition to our Christmas wreath. I think it gives it a little frilly sissy style, because it sure is a bit more glam with all that sexy velvet. She also gave me a little lesson on handwashing and how to wait to ask her if I have any doubts about laundering in the future.

Miss Amber is so creative, and I tell her a lot that I am grateful for her, but she sure comes through in a pinch. I know that a lot of you call her about sissy and cross dresser things. She is always full of good advice, and she never leaves you hanging. She loves her calls and her callers.