the chances he'd return to being the husband had long since passed...far too gentle, to docile to domesticated and also likely too pretty. looking at the text-pic she'd just received with the other 3 female executives in her office the Woman had accomplished her mission. it had been a friend of Katherine's that suggested it some 2 plus years earlier....'make a wife of him...have him embrace the femininity of it all'.
'what gorgeous legs...oh she's so adorable Katherine...her name....what is it?'...'Alice....Alice Marie after my mum and grand mother.'..."they both must be so proud of you.'...'they always told me ...make him live in your world not the other way around.'..'can i ask...in bed...is she...i mean you know?'...'Alice has the softest tongue and lips...a women's delight...of course it took some training...but my lovely wife now knows just how to lick and kiss my vagina.'....'have you ever ...you know...i was with you when you purchased that strap-on'.....'i've bought others since...larger...longer ones....but you mean deflowered her ?...yes Cody...legs spread these days she stares in amazement as every inch slips inside...i like taking her from behind...she seems so much more vulnerable like that...it's as though she knows we're not stopping until i pull out all 9" giving her a quick fanny spank on finishing.'...'he used to do that to do if i'm not mistaken.'....' those days are long since in the past...lovely alice...powdered and perfumed...pantied and plugged...she's become at one with the femininity of being my wife.'
'oh no ....not here...not like this...not caged....oh god Her cock feels sooo good'. he stared at his Woman month after month the feminization was taking on greater levels....'Ewwww...i don't think i can stop...why does it have to feel so nice?'...
'there baby...get wet for me Katie'. her words brought him back he'd grown so used to answering to the name. 'Yes Mistress....i never thought i could take all 7"....oh yes oh yes....right there....right there...please don't stop...please don't....ohhhhh my Domina....i'm going to....ohhhhhhhh.....ohhhhhhhhhh.' he loved the way their shimmering lipstick mingled together when she finished by kissing 'her gurl' as she called him. in the after glow of the libido drop it kind of scared him. now they both knew she had no reason to ever take his chastity cage off.
finishing up with 'her' housework she'd been looking forward to it all afternoon. the former husband's Domina had let her know she wanted some pictures of her in the new frock and petticoats. all was at peace in her world for she had finally become at one with who she really was.
it had started out as a game...something he'd thought he could just walk away from....but the feeling of being collared makes a lasting impression....so too does being in lingerie and having your makeup done. it was the night out...put on display at the iconic Club Pedestal ...that things took a defining turn....some as pretty as him....male submissives....leather Dommes...amateur Mistresses...male bondage puppets...business-Women stopping in for a chuckle with their spot of wine....they all saw he was a slave-gurl in training...obeying the Mistress... feeling at one with it all.
like wearing the chastity cage...the 1st one could be written off as a curiosity...the 2nd and 3rd times maybe a reason could be given....yet these days he was losing track....after all he was welcoming the penetration...offering little resistance as he had staying in the chastity piece....'did She say something about wanting a maid...how nice it would be to come home to a clean house?'
there comes a time when a gurl just embraces the femininity of it all...
the paths to that crossroad are too numerous to mention....it could be the look of a sissy...
or the way it feels being bound and gagged...
maybe it's being brought outside wearing a collar along with a maids outfit....
then there is the posing....accumulating followers can be so intoxicating...
having an understanding Woman who gets it can help...
surely for some it is the feeling of having it in your mouth....
the thought that what you do and how you look has brought arousal....
the power-dynamic is another way...trampled under foot many only want more of the same...
for alyssa this was one pic i stumbled across some 15 years ago...it gave me inspiration that i could be transformed...
the beauty of other more seasoned t-girls helps....part of me wishes i had met Mistress some 20 years earlier....i was at my thin 160 a marathon runner and quite healthy ...i could have easily absorbed a hormone regimen...
it could also be the fashion of being a t-girl...so many have such excellent taste and high standards....such grace in producing their style...being at one with it all...the femininity of things....we'll explore it further. peace, alyssa