creeping into the bedroom the early morning light was stealing the show leaving the darkness no choice but to disappear. alyssa looked down seeing the mouth descend upon her lengthy nipple...a soft gentle 'ohhh' escaping she slid the spaghetti strap of the nightie lower on her arm. arching her back she helped push the fullness of her breast inside past the warm lips.
in the early days still feeling her way in the darkness with Dominatrix Camille she quietly doubted she would ever have feminine breasts. the former man had been proven wrong like so much the Woman had said would happen the pair of breasts had come with his transformation.
tugging at the alluring bud her husband flipped the wife onto her tummy. month after month for a year or two it had been a struggle to acquire the thinness a woman enjoys at the waistline. Mistress's words echoed in alyssa's mind....'if you want it bad enough you'll find a way to lose the weight and keep it off.' at the time alyssa thought of her sister miki the DLC t-girl that had a figure to die for.
corset training helped she found a way to control what she put into her body. it was on the short list of real things she could do to help make her look and feel more feminine. soon the thinness allowed her developing breasts to be made more prominent. their presence could no longer be ignored it was what finally had her coming out.
the floodgates opened letting her celebrate her femininity like any other transitioning woman.
as weak as a kitten the arms having lost the former male musculature stretched out in a sign of surrender. a byproduct of female hormones...it's that exchange of beauty at the loss of brute strength.
a click of the top she heard the lube being squeezed out. a shake of her hairdo she could feel the lubed-up cock of her husband slide in. made shapely from the constant use of high heels the legs spread out. 'oh my goodness once more my hubby is in me.'
to think she been made into a wife only helped confirm how feminine DLC's alyssa was now.
the thought that it's possible alyssa could be a t-girl wife one day has become a real possibility. i'm in the process of arranging a date with man...we'll see if it happens.
under Dominatrix Camille i've long since stopped dreaming of shagging women...instead i now think what it will be like to be taken by a man. it speaks to how much Mistress has reframed my sexual expression.
in some ways it's a natural progression...bringing out the woman within it only makes sense some of Her gurls will want to become a wife....speaking for myself i know i'd like to.
the thought of being in a wedding gown saying 'i do' sends me to a special place.
it had started out as a game...something to do after getting home late from the bars. in front of the pc naked he found himself drawn to the images of t-girls on the web. there seemed to be so many of them these days. a few weeks later he took to shaving just his mound having stolen some panties from the building's laundry room the tactile feel of the women's underwear felt so nice. his own hair growing longer he had to have more of it...t-girls that is... thank god for amazon the collection of feminine clothing expanded so to did his drawers filling up with intimate wear. high heels became a thing learning to walk in them now he knew why women had such a fetish over pumps. truth was he felt pretty posing in lingerie and heels.
learning about makeup and doing nails gave Denise the confidence to join tvChix. it was like a whole new world opened up for the budding t-gurl. so many nights he would stare at how pretty he had become. in the morning Denise would wake up feeling the same. off to the shower a body shave and lotion would find him back in his lingerie. fixing his hair a link had been made his sexual arousal was dependent on presenting as a t-girl.
the hormones...they were easy to get in the age of the internet...in time a b-cup developed.
nervous at first the gurl learned the value of using dildos...sure she'd suck on them yet what she most enjoyed was feeling them. the chastity cage symbolic a thin lithe frame found her practicing so much....in and out dreaming of the real thing...
a hook-up on Chix-chat found the man of her dreams...the night of her bachelorette party the stylist her bridesmaid ...'can you believe it Zoe...6 days from now i'll be married...I'm so glad you had me grow my hair out.'...
the special day had arrived...the last of the pictures before the limo ride had denise smiling...'i know mother...you've told me already what to expect.'..'well sometimes they can look scary when you first see how hard they can be.'...the blush let her know it wouldn't be a surprise...
Mistress has exposed the feminine within Her gurls...She is helping create a life filled with the things that make up a woman's way of living.
years later renewing their vows....both now holding the same colored floral bouquet...
i could be wrong yet i think it speaks to the impact women and their femininity has in influencing males. surely it says something that many have a strong desire to be like they are.
i say that statement above having just had my daily dose of femme-herbals while wearing my nipple-suckers...
She remembered it well...it had been over 4 years since the Woman took full control of their marriage. these days riding motorcycle she decided him losing his job would be the catalyst for taking a new direction...
his self-esteem having diminished being out of work the first few weeks he was kept naked at home. he just couldn't find it in him to disobey her. gradually adding things high heels and panties she coaxed him into seeing how nice makeup feels. then the pictures started being taken....a sense of feminine objectification touched something inside 'Darlene'. the night she mounted him it felt nice not having to be in control..."Oh domina....oh Domina.'...'Honey wrap your legs around my hips....i told you you'd like being smooth and hairless.....baby hold still....yes just like that...i've spoken with my stylist we've an appointment next Tuesday...she thinks it's best to keep your natural brunette hair...letting it grow out in the months ahead.'
trying new looks Darlene was determined to lose 'just another 20 pounds'...the thing was 'she' kinda' liked the feeling of estrogen...especially the way it made her boobs feel....so what if her old friends didn't understand...there was always her Domina and her friends...and they seemed to welcome darlene....seeing nothing wrong with being like them
a figure to be pleased with Darlene knew it was her best friend Katy teasing her smooth leg with the tickle touch. she'd met so many other friendly t-gurls going to trans-conferences the last few years. holding her pose balancing in the heels she smiled while her Domina took her picture.
'baby you know i'm proud of you.'....'oh Domina i have you to thank for my new life....do you think i am showing off too much of my bosom?.'....'honey if you've got it flaunt it....it's always best for a gurl like you to remember that.'
i hope you don't mind a moment's imagination fun....the thing is...it's really a simple test...do you want to be the one naked on your knees feeling it swirling in your mouth or would you rather be the one standing?....peace, alyssa
Hi, Alyssa! I always look forward to your posts. I have to admit that at first it was mostly about they're erotic content, but over time I have come to realize that it is really your story you're telling. How brave you are to reveal your true intimate self for aspiring gurls like me. Thank you!
If I may indulge in your "imagination fun" for a moment. For me, I would always rather be naked and on my knees. Especially with another gurl... Gurl play is so intimate and much more fun.
Great post alyssa. How you do these day after day i don't know but the quality is always there!
Another brilliant post Alyssa