becoming objectified feminine beings...w/pics

the adjustment to a gurl's world...in becoming an objectified feminine being...

holding still as her new bo took her picture...there was just something about how her looks made him go hard that had its appeal to the t-girl...

"honey if you get any prettier i'm just going to have to slip an engagement ring on that finger of yours...."..."Yes domina...I'd like that."

owning her own company...the cougar of a woman had spotted the potential in the cub right off...having long since stopped caring what others thought she saw no reason not to have a younger t-girl wife of her own....

truth was ...they both knew he'd made for a much better housewife than he had as a husband...

every t-girl that comes out helps those that follow....

the domina now never had to worry if her former boyfriend was out getting in trouble with his mates..

becoming a more common sight...just another couple out for a Saturday's afternoon filled with shopping

any guess as to who will be on top when they hit the bed later...

trained as a maid the t-girls obedience was never questioned when told to step outside for a few pictures...

feeling an estrogen rush...the longer he was at home the easier he took to the role of a domesticated feminine housewife...

months before he had welcomed the woman's strap-on within him...now it was just a matter of when before he was put on female hormones full time...

'baby did you arrange the name cards as i told you to?...i do so enjoy entertaining...you're going to look lovely serving my guests in your new French maids uniform...remember....be mindful of your petticoats when removing the plates.....

"oh i hope he likes my pretty red lingerie once he gets me out of my dress and heels.'

a sign of the times... a t-girl cotillion...

"I love how this skirt shows off my pretty butt...oh my goodness i better go check the meatloaf...master will be home soon.'

back before when he was just her husband it had been a source of contention....yet now he thought the 4" of hardness looked cute...those time's his Domina allowed it out of its cage.

for months she had let him know she'd thought he would make for a lovely housewife...free of complaint the day came when his woman dressed him up...told to remain silent and listen he felt so docile as he obeyed her...his mind drifted to the casserole he made hoping the five genetic women would enjoy it at the luncheon....his eyes refocused on hearing her...'my darling has taken to the dildo quite well...the first few months it's important she accepts her new role in and out of the bedroom."

after awhile it feels natural to sit and dab tissue when attending to the function....

"Maid Beatrice...i will enjoy being waited on by such a lovely handmaiden...i told you the estrogen would feel nice."

"my goodness...that's looks to be 5" and its not even totally hard yet....where did i put that uber-lube again?"

having met him when he first started cutting her lawn....biding her time the cougar waited until he was 22 to introduce him to hormones...14 months later...the hint of male musculature gone absent the softer he became she knew he could be the kind of t-girl that could be easily trained and tamed...