'Bliss and Serenity the journey inward.' pt 2
A casual weekend look to her appearance Grace gave off a few wiggles to her naked breasts under her form fitting top as she drove home. Stealing glimpses of her sumptuous twins Jeff went on talking about how much he liked the yoga class. 10 minutes later the car pulled into the driveway.
“Ms. Juniper said spiritual masters have always declared…when the student is ready the teacher will appear….”
“True enough…though you’ll need to acquire a certain discipline my pet and I have just the thing that will help.”
The trigger word ‘my pet’ hit his conscious mind as she pulled into the driveway.
“That’s just what Ms. Juniper called me…her pet….she said that you are my teacher also Grace.”
“If I am your teacher as well my pet than you should address me properly…call me Ms. Grace.”
“Yes Ms. Grace….Ma’am I get a good feeling saying it.”
"You’ve done well this first yoga session…you deserve a treat my pet….you’ll find obedience brings reward….the more you obey the better you feel….bring your lips to my nipple…take on a gentleness…nice smooth touches and kisses.”
Grace lifted her top to show off her milky breasts. Guiding his mouth to it she watched as he sucked on the pouted nipple softly caressing her breasts. Her hand dropped and massaged his crotch.
Smiling Grace repeated her altered version of the spiritual axiom.
“When the pet is ready…the Master will appear.”
Within a minute or so his penis grew hard. Another minute later he spurted out his warm cream soiling his pants.
Like any male he had an energy drop after coming. Grace laid him down on the bed after removing his clothing. When he awoke two hours later he discovered his penis was now confined in a chastity cage.
Two months in Jeff had taken to the yoga classes liking the one on one session’s called ‘mindful meditation’ by Juniper unaware he was being hypnotized. The programming showed itself he took to the smoothie mix diet. Laden with female hormones his muscle mass began reducing as his weight dropped while he took on a more noticeable gentle outlook towards things around him.
Then came the day Tom Johnson his stern boss at work called him in to the office.
“Talbot get in here…”
Looking at Jeff he declared ‘I don’t know what’s the matter with you but you’re just not yourself lately…it’s like you’ve forgotten everything you’ve known about selling real estate…we’re cutting staff and I have to let you go’.
“Yes sir if you think it’s best.”
His softer response was indicative of his changed demeanor. The old Jeff would have sworn up and down at the man yet Jeff did no such thing.
Truth was indeed Jeff was in the process of forgetting all the things needed to be a good real estate salesman. Altering his desires and pursuits it was part of the new programming script…’Attention….you have trouble remembering the things you used to do for work….instead you now focus on learning everything necessary to be a good domesticated homemaker…deep in your heart you believe it is more fulfilling to keep a house clean and in order’.
The months slipped by with Juniper reinforcing his programming after each class.
“I want you to think of something pleasurable…….think of something that turns you on…think of something that makes you feel hot…hold on to this feeling of being excited …feel this feeling when you think about your femininity….”
“….becoming a woman makes you feel so incredibly aroused… thinking about being female arouses you…feel this erotic feeling build within you…feel these feminine energies…deep down inside you know are a woman……you have always known this…it is time to become who you really are…it is time to become who you feel you are…deep down inside…you avoid denying it any longer…it is time to open the bottle …it is time to let your femininity out…”
“….you feel your femininity growing stronger every day…your erotic feminine energies compel you….It is time to embrace that woman inside …to embrace those erotic feminine energies…you are now Bliss…you know this….and really want to become this person….”
“…this person is your true identity….you are Bliss….you will transition and you will become her …you will be mentally and physically changed forever…you will listen to and obey these instructions…your subconscious will absorb this session…your subconscious will listen to these instructions an act upon them…”
“…you will obey these commands and carry out these instructions…you will develop your femininity ….your subconscious merely obeys any instructions which this session gives to it…you subconscious will obey and will compel you….your subconscious accepts this programming and you will be compelled to complete these commands…once your subconscious absorbs these instruction your subconscious will take action and carryout these instructions until they are accomplished…”
“…you will be compelled to do what your subconscious is instructed …you will now eliminate your fear of transition…fear is a thought in your mind therefore you are in control of your fear…know that fear is just made up in your mind…the only power it has is what you give it…your subconscious takes those fears away …see yourself being confident and sure of yourself and your choices with your life…Bliss this is who you are now…”
“You are fearless and ready to become who you want to be…you accept your transition without fear…you’ll become who you really are…Bliss…it is time to live your life ..instead of caring what others think…you accept these commands and will follow these commands…you will keep returning to this session until you have become Bliss.”
“…you truly want this and will be extremely determined to achieve these goals…instead of hiding from the world you accept that this is who you are…Bliss.”
“you will create a life you are passionate about…you are passionate about becoming a woman…you will transition into a very feminine woman…you will work on acquiring a feminine figure…this woman is you…..you feel more feminine…this woman…you look like a woman…you are mentally becoming more feminine day by day…”
“….the more feminine you become the more feminine you feel…the more feminine you feel the more aroused you are…you are now a woman…and you feel so sensual…you want obey everything your subconscious tells you…and you will feel more and more aroused….more and more sensual.”
“…every time you listen you will become more of a woman… you will feel more and more sensual…more and more feminine…you will begin forgetting who you thought you were…your name is now Bliss…this is new your new identity….you will respond to this name because this is your name….Bliss…”
“you will feel more aroused when someone calls you your name…it turns you on…your body, mind spirit and soul is now reflecting who you are…Bliss…from now on you are a woman…you are now female…you are in a constant state of improving …turning into a woman is an improvement…”
“…you are in a state of constantly feminizing yourself…Bliss… your life is now about becoming a woman…you will focus on changing your life and becoming Bliss…you will learn to be a woman…you will visual yourself as a woman…then you will become this woman…these feeling grow stronger every day….you will talk in a feminine manner…you will practice speaking in a more feminine manner…you are Bliss…..you enjoy being a very feminine woman….”
Home from the business trip the next morning Grace awoke in her bedroom as Jeff was downstairs starting to make breakfast and coffee. Reaching behind the headboard she retrieved the panties her husband had used.
Walking into the kitchen she remained silent until she finished breakfast. As he served the meal the woman noticed the tell-tale red of the nail polish near the edges that hadn’t been all removed. Pushing her plate away standing up she looked at Jeff as she had him sit.
The second he heard the trigger word ‘attention’ he looked straight at her. It was part of his hypnosis programming…..’when you hear the word ‘attention’… you will stop…listen…and obey’.
He felt so small and weak sitting next to the standing woman that appeared so dominant and sure of herself. Having started yoga 10 months before he began 40 pounds heavier than his woman. 3 months earlier his dieting had dropped his weight to that the same as Grace’s 163. Now 12 weeks past that Jeff was a good 20 pounds less at 141 pounds and still losing body mass.
The one exception was his chest. The elephant in the room was actually something small…and cute…and pretty….and contoured…and crowned with areola’s and nipples alive with shapely sensitivity.
Grace pulled put the soiled panties she’d found on the floor behind the headboard and quietly laid them on the table.
“It’s all about telling the truth …have you been diddling between your legs using my vibrator?... come now admit it…. I have a solution and we’ll put it behind us after all we both know how nice vibrations feel on our mound’s.”
Like an errant child he dropped his head before answering.
“Yes Ma’am…..I also wore one of your nighties.”
“See how good it feels to tell me the truth…Remove those ugly pair men’s underwear and that t-shirt….put them in the trash…”
Her hand brushed along the side of his smooth face.
The 4th month in she had introduced her husband to pussy worship sessions. Grace complained that his facial hair was chafing the softness of her inner-thighs. The woman took to using a portable epilator to start the process of removing his facial hair.
Free of complaint from her husband Jeff soon had laser hair removal treatments eradicate the hair follicles leaving behind the smoothness most females take for granted.
She couldn’t help yet notice the slight movement of his a-cup boobies.
“Since it seems you want to discover the joys of wearing lingerie follow me to my bedroom.”
Part of Grace was excited the day finally upon her she had been waiting for months to take him to the next level.
“I’ve decided it’s time you are allowed back in my bed….So every morning we’ll have you dress with me in here.”
Dressed in panties and a camisole Jeff watched as Grace arranged part of her drawer to accommodate his new intimate wear she had been accumulating the last few months.
Having arranged it with Joan the day before the phone rang putting it on speaker Grace answered.
“Hello Joan…how are things at your boutique …I still think you sell the best women’s boots in town…..is my honey still performing as you like?”
“Yes he’s gotten much better as the months have gone along…he knows my inventory now and his quick to respond when given orders.”
“That’s nice to hear Joan.”
“In fact it’s one reason why I’m calling…one of my sales girls is out…she quit and has left town and I need your darling on the floor….except.”
The woman hesitated before continuing.
“Yes what is it Joan? Is something troubling you?”
“I was going to say I need a favor….you know how things are in this ‘me-too’ environment ripe with toxic masculinity…women want to feel safe and secure when they’re shopping….they don’t want a male around when they’re trying on intimate wear or outfits…it’s just that if your sweetie is going to work the floor we should soften the look…if you know what I mean.”
“Funny you should say that…we were just discussing wardrobe and underthings ….why don’t I see what I can come up with and I’ll drop him by today and come in myself….I take it you want something of an appearance that will blend in.”
Grace held the jumpsuit by the hanger for him to see. Fresh out of the shower at first his male ego didn’t think it looked too feminine. She held it open as Jeff slid his foot in followed by the other as she eased it up into place over the pair of nearly nude tights and teal colored panties and matching camisole.
The pinched in look of the lifted cap-sleeves had an attractive feminine appearance that highlighted how thin his arms had become absent any masculine musculature. His arms benignly hung alongside his body free of any threatening appearance.
“Lift your hands high in the air I want to check your underarms to make certain they’re smooth.”
Her finger slid along the soft hairless skin as Jeff let out a small coo.
“Nice to see you like that baby.”
He felt so emasculated when he turned to see a 3” band of ruffles running from the side of the hips round the back giving it just enough fluffed-up touch of feminine whimsy. The thin material of the jumpsuit clearly showed the panty-lines adding to the effeminate appearance.
He couldn’t hold them back….he didn’t want to hold them back….The words of his programming swam through his mind….’my life is now about becoming a woman…I am focusing on my changes…I am always improving …and becoming a woman is an improvement.”
The whimper escaped when he listened to Grace.
“I’m afraid you’re going to need some color on your face….a little touch-up here a little powder there…and of course we can’t forget the mascara… then there’s rouge….what’s a pretty pair of cheeks without a dash or more of pinkish hue.”
The index finger glided along his cheek-line. It was though the months of taming him training him had all been worth it as she readied to break him by putting her husband in the overtly feminine outfit.
“Oh Ma’am…oh Ms. Grace….oh Domina….”
The woman held out wanting to hear it.
Wrapping her arms around Jeff she gave him a deep kiss. The two looked into the mirror as Grace let her fingers slip into his lengthened hair.
“Are you feeling it…that Bliss that comes with dressing up and being made pretty.”
Her hand drifted up gently running across the small yet lifted mounds of his twin a-cup breasts.
“Yes, yes…I can feel the bliss….Eeewwww…..I’m so sensitive there.”
Stopping her hand briefly she scooped at his breast before tweaking the nipple.
“Bliss…is such a lovely word….silently dwell on it why I give you your makeover and do something with this gorgeous hair. ”
The wands and brushes fluttered around his face as the words once more took over.
“….the more feminine you become the more feminine you feel…the more feminine you feel the more aroused you are…you are now a woman…and you feel so sensual…as part of your journey inward to self-discovery you accept this truth.’
“you want obey everything your subconscious tells you…and you will feel more and more aroused….more and more sensual…you will become more of a woman… you will feel more and more sensual…more and more feminine…you will begin forgetting who you thought you were…your name is now Bliss…this is new your new identity….you will respond to this name because this is your name….Bliss…”
“you will feel more aroused when someone calls you your name…it turns you on…your body, mind spirit and soul is now reflecting who you are…Bliss…from now on you are a woman…you are now female.”
“…you are in a state of constantly feminizing yourself…Bliss… your life is now about becoming a woman…you will focus on changing your life and becoming Bliss…you will learn to be a woman…you will visualize yourself as a woman…then you will become this woman…these feelings grow stronger every day….you will talk in a feminine manner…you will practice speaking in a more feminine manner…you are Bliss…..you enjoy being a very feminine woman….”
The wonders of Grace’s skills with makeup showed in the image he saw. Jeff looked into the mirror and only saw a woman staring back.
Not just any woman…a pretty woman…a docile woman…a feminine woman…a beautiful woman…the sort of woman that would do what she was told….the kind of woman that would revel in being treated as a harmless sex-kitten of a plaything ….the sort of female looked upon as a sweet and silly girl incapable of making decisions of import best left to a ‘Domina’ like Grace.
Grace spoke looking at him ready to activate the ‘name’ trigger that had been buried deep within his subconscious mind for months. Quietly she slipped the short 5” waist-cincher on his frame letting it act as a belt as she tightened it pulling in his tummy a few more inches.
“Yes Bliss…I like the sound of it…it’s going to make for a lovely name…let me hear you say ‘my name is Bliss and my life is now about becoming a woman’.”
Powerful in its meaning affirming his altered belief it came out in a soft breathy voice by Jeff.
“My name is Bliss and my life is now about becoming a woman.”
As many a pretty t-girl has learned 20 minutes of hot curlers in a hairdo can have a dynamic impact. Seeing the look of rolled up curlers as he patiently sat while she did his nails made ‘Bliss’ feel kind of sexy in a feminine-vanity kind of way.
The ‘piece de resistance’ were the pair of candy-apple red 3” high heels Grace had Bliss put in. He immediately felt the butt-lift as each cheek rolled on every footfall he took.
The ‘Hermes’ scarf was tied in a knot at the base where purse met strap dangling along the dark leather as the two walked into the boutique holding hands.
Giving him the once over Joan stared at Jeff before she spoke.
“L’esprit du feminine…ane fluer d’un ruisseau.”
Bliss felt a blush rise to the surface of his face. The budding t-girl had never realized just how nice it could be to receive a compliment on his feminine appearance. Feeling objectified he had a deer in the headlight look as he glanced at his woman Grace.
“Oh Bliss honey it’s French…l’esprit du feminine….she’s speaking about your developing the spirit of the feminine…ane fluer d’un ruisseau…a flower from a brook…it’s an acknowledgement of your femininity as though plucked from a river’s bed you’re as pretty as a spring flower.”
Joan looked at the head sales woman.
“Jasmine will you take Bliss with you and have her help with arranging the new sweaters that just arrived….have Cody move to the register.”
Hearing him addressed as a ‘Her’ touched something deep within Bliss. Jasmine her large breasts bouncing on every step led Bliss away.
“I like those lovely curls in your hair Bliss…. we should swap out your gold ear studs for hoop earrings….I know just what to pick…..doesn’t it feel nice to know your efforts to make yourself pretty feels good?”
“Yes Jasmine it does.”
“And that beige jumpsuit is so chic with the crimson paisley waist-cincher on the outside…along with your high heels it really highlights your figure honey.”
Remembering to bring up the need for a bra fitting Grace went on chatting with Joan getting caught up with some gossip before the store owner asked her for a favor. The woman had always liked how Joan’s shop was divided into three sections.
“Just like me she gets so busy…..Would you remind Juniper her order of new tutu’s came in.”
“Sure I’d be glad to. I better be off myself the world of business never sleeps…..I’ll collect Bliss at closing time.”
End of part 2 …
Editor's note: spaced throughout this story the full hypnotic script was done for me ...alyssa...by one Samantha St.Michaels. highly recommended hoping the chix admin lets me say it...her website is hyphypno.com
thanks for your insight cissy...likely one day i will look back and realize just how much your input has helped.
i recognize the cute blond...i've seen a few pictures where she is standing by a pricey auto in a private driveway in front of an upscale home...guessing she comes from money.
having seen her tied up celebrating her BDSM nature she also seems to have a thing for bondage...at the hands of a dominant...
yes indeed...the bliss of alys...and the serenity of helenah...
call me bliss , in fact call us both
alysa bliss and helena bliss . We went to similar hypnos and look what became of us , Flowers .