I’ve written about cross dresser Pee Wee before and I bet some of you remember him! I could never forget him. Super sweet and polite, my Pee Wee was left in the dust by a wife that needed more. And to look at him with his clothes on, you might question why. Pee Wee has the build and body that women want in a man. He takes pride in his appearance. The problem is, Pee Wee hides a little secret, and hoo boy, do I mean little.
That secret is about 4 inches, and it’s the only thing separating Pee Wee from being the perfect man package.

Submissive Gets A Reality Check

Have you ever unwrapped a present and it’s in a box that instantly makes you smile? Maybe it’s the super pricey thingamabob that you’ve been putting off purchasing because it just feels like a super splurge. But your heart drops to your butt when you realize that your gifter is a jerk. Once that box is opened, it’s a whole different item, and something considerably less exciting. Maybe it’s kitchen towels or a nice set of coffee mugs, and you give a weak ‘Gee, thanks’ and try to look grateful. That packaging was fucking great, but the contents sucked! And you’re left with the sad reality that someone has the exciting thing you wanted, it’s just not you.

That’s Pee Wee’s whole life. His strong stature is just a cruel trick of Nature to show him what a real man should be. Sadly, without the power between his legs, he’s merely a lonely guy wearing a man costume. Pee Wee is like that misleading package. It looks great on the outside, but inside, there’s nothing but ho-hum and failure. And that’s pretty standard for an operating cuckold, but Pee Wee has to get a woman to stay long enough to cheat. And once those pants come off, it’s anybody’s guess if she’ll even want to waste her time.

Pee Wee’s Mixed Messages

I realize that submissives like Pee Wee melt like loser butter when they get into session with a Mistress, but I know very well how life works. There’s so much self-positivity in the media that the Pee Wee’s of the world might get a little confused when they’re out of session. I mean, Mistress says one thing, and the world says ‘Reach higher! Strive! You can do it! Believe in yourself! You are enough, just the way you are!’ The last thing I want is for any of the Pee Wee’s out there (and especially this one!) to wonder if maybe it’s not as bad as they think, for them to build their own confidence ignoring the truth. For this Pee Wee, that would be easy because everything else works. The mirror says you’re strong, good looking, and smart, so at least you have that going for you, right? Well, shut up. Literally shut the hell up. Because cock size matters. Women say they love funny guys with a great personality, but that’s a lie so they don’t seem like sluts. Women want cock. But you can’t tell that to Grandma when she asks you what you’re looking for in a guy.

How lucky Pee Wee was that I was working the other night to bring him down a few pegs and keep him in the proper headspace. It’s a public service I perform.
You’re welcome.
Pee Wee had come to me after sucking a dildo for hours. He was exhausted but I wanted to make sure my order was clear before I let him go for the evening.

Assignment

The assignment is as follows:
Every day until we talk to each other again in the New Year, Pee Wee is to stand in front of the mirror and say ‘I’m a sad sack subby and my looks are a lie.‘ He is to say it twice daily, ten times each.
I want those words to permeate him, to soak and marinate into his humiliation junkie psyche. After all, it’s the truth and no amount of reassuring himself can erase the facts. And I’m soooo excited to talk to him again and see the result of my head work that’s been slow cooking him for weeks!

Passed Around And Shared

Pee Wee has a few Mistresses that are working on him currently. We all have different domination styles but the message is clear. LDW doesn’t mess around when it comes to telling you the truth, that’s for damn sure! If you’re a submissive in need of some training, I’d love to work on you, too! I kinda get off on it!