like a classically trained violinist who had just the right touch the fingers glided up and down the shaft...slick with lube he used vaseline finding it the best when masturbating...a clean cotton t-shirt at the side he'd wipe off the penis when it collected too much....swirling his balls he stared at the Pc screen. a deep pull on the cigarette he loved having a weed-buzz to heightened the sensations....back and forth slowly his hand roamed on the 5" dick edging himself closer....the image of the dominatrix captured his attention...he didn't say it out loud but rather thought it.
'She seems so powerful...Ewww.....ewwww...not yet...not yet...oh look at her breasts...i love how strong and confident she looks in high heels and a corset'. cleaning his fingers he couldn't hold back typing the keystrokes he replied to the chat-message that read 'contact me now'...
'you know you're not a real man'....at her feet resting on his hips sat a beauty...it was a male turned sissy....who'd been made comfortable in his newly discovered femininity...he didn't know how to reply...on looking closer a see-through babydoll nightie on the sissy seemed to have the beginnings of developing breasts.
'no on a Friday night a real man would be out hunting down pussy...someone pretty someone submissive....yet here you are...you've returned just as i knew you would....i know what you are...and what you need'.
his hand gently stroked his prick....at 5" he felt less-than...he could feel the cream moving up the shaft....and needed to back off. his mind tried to picture what it would be like if he was turned sissy trying to masturbate....what with hormones being mentioned would it even get hard?....
a cat and mouse game for 2 weeks they had been doing the dance and he was now ready to commit.
'you know my maid abigail here was just like you...he too thought he was a man ...yet came to learn he was a sissy at heart'....i'm ready to hear your request'.
he typed the words in.
'please Mistress...bring out the sissy in me...teach me the things i need to know'....that was it...his penis seized-up spurting the cream out all over his hand.
envy...admiration..on some level sissies have a deep respect for Dominant Women....they know as a sissy they don't measure up...instead they feel the best way for them to acknowledge their female superiority is by becoming hyper-feminine themselves...
a sissy starts off with a look that is in need of instruction....often only a Mistress can provide.
lessons have to be learned....
progressing one links their sexual arousal to being a sissy....
the loss of control is important...it acts as a reminder a sissy is not in charge...
the Woman knew exactly what she would do with him...
she would make a feminized sissy servant of him....
the arm-hair is often the last to be removed...they know it is hard to explain to friends and family when asked why....
it will take time before a sissy is ready to be brought out in public...with the help of her Mistress she has been made to look quite passable. behind the cups of her bra she's aware of what is developing....and she'll offer no resistance on being told she'll become a full time t-gurl....
the days of being just a sissy have given way to her new life...from now on she'll be treated as a lovely feminine being...
a sissy never should underestimate the power of a Mistress....why with hormones and time near anything is possible...
making a career out of being a sissy...the iconic natalie and friend
the look of a happy smile on the domina's face...the adjustment from making a sissy of him...to living as a gurl
from sissy....
to t-girl acceptance...
the domestication of a sissy-maid....
acclimates a gurl into the role of a wife...
a sissy life....being brought to the light of the feminine...peace, alyssa
It looks amazing
Oh thats beautiful it must be so exciting to be a sissy maid