In the car ride to the office Joan told her phone to call ‘Juniper’. The electronic voice replied ‘we have no Geppetto in our call log’.
Frustrated Grace said
“‘I’m not Pinnochio…I said Juniper’.
The voice responded
‘Calling ‘Pinnochio’ please wait.”
After picking up the phone and tapping the number in her contact list Grace soon was speaking with Juniper.
“Hi Geppetto…I mean Juniper… I’m supposed to remind you the order of tutu’s came in to Joan’s shop…you know I forget you have the ballet studio.”
“Grace you once asked me if I keep track of the some of the males I’ve helped feminize…I‘ll show you around a few of the ballet classes and you can see for yourself.”
“So you have a few take classes.”
“More than a few once they are brought into a gurls-world I like to have them become more polished and feminine…what better way to keep them dieting while enhancing their femininity than by learning how to do ballet….plus there is my photo-studio…looking glamourous they adopt to becoming objectified feminine beings the more pictures they have taken.”
“I’d like to suggest we’ll do the same with your Bliss…I figure the more men and boys I feminize and turn into women and gurls and the more females continue to make their mark in the business world the sooner women will build critical mass and take over and be running things...that reminds me I spoke with the woman friend of mine that’s the plastic surgeon…she says Bliss’s bloodwork looks fine and she’s qualified as a candidate for the ‘Brazilean butt-lift’ procedure.”
“Ok I give it the green light.”
As the day neared its end Joan led Bliss to the tri-sided floor mirror. Letting her hand give a soft caress to the t-girl’s pretty butt the two looked to see the reflection.
“Your eyes look nice….even pretty…now watch this…”
The woman dragged the eyeliner along creating a sloping downward contour then she continued on pulling it past the eye just enough to add a sultry vamp of a look. His penis was tucked yet he felt a tingle between his legs at seeing how alluring he looked after her makeup enhancement.
She dabbed a light pink touch up of lipstick in the middle of his lips already colored a deep red.
“See how that creates a nice contrast with duel colors….Can you picture yourself accepting a cock within you that you made hard simply by your appearance….that’s how many a women feels.”
Her hand ran in back between his butt cheeks while her other slipped in front and moved downward across his smooth flat front until they met their fingers touching. His body gave off a feminine like quiver picturing what she suggested.
Joan moved close and whispered.
“I don’t care if it’s your domina’s strap-on dildo or a man’s penis….these lips of yours would look so sexy sucking on a cock.”
Once more he felt a burst of estrogen flow throughout his body.
“Grace tells me you have a mantra….let me hear it….arch your back dear its best you learn to put these lovely twins on display when you speak.”
His contoured eyebrows lifted showing off the emotion he was feeling.
“My name is Bliss…and my life is now about being a woman…deep in my heart of hearts I have always known I am female.”
Just saying the words he felt a connection to his inner-feminine feelings. Joan moved to unzip the jumpsuit.
“Let’s pull this down a touch and show off a little more lace of your camisole…Oh an I have something for you I think your Grace will enjoy seeing….lift and hold your hairdo up for a moment. I must say this hair has such nice volume to it.”
“Thank you Ma’am…is it a necklace?”
“Yes I suppose that could be one interpretation but really it’s more than just that.”
Bliss watched Joan attach the polished silver BDSM collar with d-ring around his neck. Hearing the snap of the seamless looking piece sound out as she turned the tiny lock he asked a question.
“Ma’am what is the round thing hanging down in front for?”
“Here follow me I’ll show you.”
Joan took out an attractive metal leash and attached it leading him to the checkout counter. Her hand reached up and looped the leash around the metal pole up high.
“It will help keep you in place whenever Grace wants you held still.”
The woman customer looked on to see Bliss being made to stand immobilized by the register. Staring at Jasmine she commented.
“I like her looks…boy there are times I sure could use something like that for my husband.”
“Yes back when Bliss was a husband like yours….before she accepted the journey inward and began to transition I’m certain his wife Grace likely felt the same way….we do have a special ‘bogo’ price…buy one get one half off. ”
Taking joy in seeing Bliss restrained a few seconds of silence was followed by the customer speaking.
“I’ll have two of those collars please.,,,would you tell me…those metal pieces next to the collars…are they what I think they are?”
”Chasity cages Ma’am…self-contained locking mechanism….no married woman should be without one.”
“What’ll they think of next?....Throw one of those in…I’d say a medium should work.”
Bliss noticed the thin male slipping into the lingerie section. His ball-cap pulled down there was something that looked familiar about him. Motioning with her eyes Jasmine watched as the younger salesclerk Cody went to help him.
One way Grace demonstrated her authority over the months where she seized control was to have her husband put to bed early treated as though a child. Wearing a new nightie he lay in bed tucked under the covers by the woman.
New ground had been broken Bliss spent the day dressed pretty being a helpful assistant on the sales floor of the women’s boutique.
Bliss looked up into the eyes of Grace on hearing the trigger. As he turned to the side he could feel his a-cup breasts fill the wireless cup of the nightie. The gentleness of the fabric brought a feeling of contentment.
“I was very proud of you today Bliss….you showed a lot of promise….it feels nice having a plug between your bottom cheeks doesn’t it?”
“Yes Ma’am with all that lube it feels sort of squishy……I kinda like my slave collar too…I never realized how nice it feels to be submissive to you Domina Grace.”
“Very well you still have much to learn…Close your eyes and think of your mantra as you go off to sleep my darling.”
A deep loving kiss had Grace leaving the bedroom after its conclusion.
The mind is an amazing thing burrowed deep into his subconscious from months of hearing it his brain repeated the words and phrases letting them come out verbatim as he fell into trance state.
“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.”
“Your subconscious has immense power in manipulating your life…your subconscious has given you the order to take action and change things even without you knowing…Bliss you are feminine….you are a girl…this is your true self…you must become feminine…you must become a woman…”
“your face and whole body radiate perfect femininity…you will strive to look more feminine every day…you will be compelled to grow long feminine hair…long hair makes you more attractive…and you want to be attractive…you will care for your skin….you will make it smooth and soft…you will care for your nails…you will treat yourself to manicures and pedicures…you will keep your nails shaped buffed and polished…”
“you are compelled to groom yourself in a feminine manner …you no longer wish for things instead you make them happen….visualize being Bliss…how would it feel to you right now…I want you to visualize in your mind your completed transition…”
“you are totally coming out…how does that make you feel…you will remember this feeling Bliss …you will hold on to this feeling….you will remember this feeling and it will compel you to transition into Bliss…your body your mind and your soul are completely feminized.”
“…Bliss you are beautiful…and gorgeous …you are so feminine...you accept your feminine nature completely and absolutely…you accept that you are Bliss…you are so happy now that you have accepted that you are Bliss…your emotions and feelings will compel you to become Bliss …all you have to do is work on it every day and be consistent …”
“you have always known that you have always been a female …think about the last time you felt very feminine…and hold on to it…you will remember and hold on to this feminine feeling all day…feel it now…”
“I want you to think about your feminine body image …clear a picture in your mind how you want your feminine body image to be …what you look like…envision how you want to look…visualize…see your ideal feminine image…this is your goal.”
"...picture how you believe your body should look like…this is what you’ll work on becoming…feel your long attractive feminine hair…feel your hairbrush against your cheek and neck…feel your earrings dangling from your pierced ears…feel them against your neck as you move…”
“be aware of your feminine shaped eyebrows …visualize your smooth hairless face…consider how you wear your makeup and what clothes you will wear.”
“ …envision your beautiful female body…Bliss you are a gorgeous woman and you know it…think about how wearing panties makes you feel ….feel you bra supporting your round breasts and cleavage…think about a time when you felt really feminine…feel that feeling now.’
“…you will feel that feminine feeling all day…every day… the closer you are to becoming Bliss the more you will feel this pleasant feeling …Bliss you will work on becoming a woman every day …you are Bliss ….and you will work hard on becoming this woman…always remember you are a beautiful woman named Bliss.”
Grace held the bottle of perform and doused his body spritzing it with the fragrance from the chest up. She slid in the bed and cuddled up spooning next to her husband. She knew what she had to do and felt it would be a proof point along the way when they looked back months from now.
The woman let her hand roam round and round over his exposed bottom as it peeked out from the hem of the ‘Babydoll’. Once Bliss began to stir his nostrils took in the feminine scent of the fragrance.
The tactile touch of the nightie, the perfume, the soft feel of the brushed cotton bedsheets and the powerful aura of Grace next to him the budding t-girl felt like he was in the loving embrace in a cocoon of femininity.
“Baby I’ve always been the kind of woman that likes a big ass on a woman …and sweetie yours is gorgeous…I bet you’d like to see it get even larger.’’
“It feels big now you mean it can get even larger oh my...Your touch feels so nice…it’s soft yet firm…..it makes me feel weak and pretty.”
“Darling you are weak and pretty…only delicate feminine creature’s like you enjoying wearing a babydoll….besides that….it’s just the way I like you.”
Grace let her fingers keep on caressing the smooth butt cheeks. Around and around over and under they glided on the soft skin. As her butt-play continued on he could feel his bottom cheeks grow hyper-sensitive. Grace knew in time his bum would welcome attention becoming like many a women’s a focal point of sensuality.
The woman slid the strip of the thong to the side made easy with the flexible spandex in its fabric as she whispered into her husband’s ear.
“I want to be inside you Bliss.”
Bliss closed his eyes…was it really going to happen?...did Grace plan on penetrating her husband with a cock as though he was her wife?....what would his friends say if they knew he was going to be fucked like a woman?...being treated like there was a girls pussy between his legs.
She let Bliss feel the outline on her butt cheek pressing the dildo against it. Seconds later she slid the anal plug out easing the cock of the strap-on inside. This first time she used the smaller 5” piece knowing it would still feel huge inside her gurl while being easy to swiftly slide it in and out.
“Oh fuck yesssss….damn Bliss you have such a lovely bottom…I could fuck you all night long.”
Hand on his hip the woman aggressively pushed it deep inside his anal tract. It was almost as though she had built up angst against males as whole that was now being addressed simply by fucking the man she was turning into a t-girl. If they knew strap-ons even existed how many women would like to do the same to men that had treated them cruel or cheated like her husband Jeff had?
The first few times it brought a discomfort yet that soon gave way as new nerve endings were awakened. The feeling of pleasure expanded as the cock touched the inner-walls activating sensations he never knew he had.
Grace soon took to slipping it in and out with purpose. Her arm swung around so she could toy with his breasts. The spaghetti strap of the nightie lowered off his shoulder on its own from the motion.
“That’s it honey …now press back when I push in…feel it fill you.”
Her hand swatted out a couple of fanny-spanks while Grace fucked like wanting to remove any hint of masculinity out of him. The sound grew louder the harder she slammed against his butt.
Her finger slid down to the panty front pleased to see his ED kept him soft yet aroused as she felt the damp precum spot. The woman soon found the little penis head and took to rubbing it with her single finger as she slid the cock in and out.
“My nipples are so hard Ms. Grace.”
“Play with them baby…it’s like this little clit….in times like this that’s what they are there for…squeeze ‘em…tweak them…discover how feminine they make you feel….ohhhh sweetie this ass of yours…wait until you see how big it can get.”
Bliss could feel the climax building part of him tried to envision having his own real pussy. The thought only made him feel even hornier.
Suddenly he squirted out into the panties screeching a whimpering noise that sounded so girlish.
Grace was ready to move him past the libido drop. Keeping up the fucking she slid more on top of his back pushing his thin frame into the mattress. On his own Bliss spread his legs as final sign of surrender to the domina that had tamed and broken him taken over his life.
A few minutes later Grace could feel herself ready to orgasm. It made her slam her hips more against his butt cheeks. Bliss knew he’d been drained and had nothing left to release yet he felt the feeling of another climax at his doorstep.
His body limp and helpless he accepted her assertiveness as he lifted his butt up to better accommodate her cock. How many women or girls had he fucked just like that back in the days of his cheating?
“Eeewww, eeewwwww, eeewwwww…ohhhh Ms. Grace…you’re making me orgasm once more…please keep fucking me…please make me climax again ….eeeewwwww, eeewwwww….ohhh your cock feels sooooo nice.”
Semi-exhausted herself Grace fell on top of him letting him absorb the full weight of her body as each tried to regain their breath. She looked forward to watching him look on when she planned on using a full 7 or even an 8”cock attached to her strap-on. Inch by inch she would glide it in to his stunned amazement.
“Hi Joan…would you mind terribly if I kept Bliss home today…it’s just…well my Bliss is no longer a virgin…I deflowered her last night….it was enough the lovely thing had a multiple orgasm….you’re right she is one of us now…part of her journey inward towards self-discovery…yes she did I think she enjoyed it very much ….every inch of it….Bliss showed her true colors….my baby has a gentle yielding nature.”
With Bliss sitting on her lap Grace let her hand pull open the sheer coverup her t-girl wore exposing her pear-shaped breasts.
“We discussed that very thing this morning…she acknowledges and welcomes the female hormones coursing through her body….so I thought we’d have a girls day at home …some bath oils and candles…a stroll in the garden…I may have her walk around our home in just her high heels after all she feels so much like a woman and not just a girl today.”
“….oh I know …I told her the same thing…she has such a pretty bum…I can’t wait till she sees how nice it will look when it’s even larger…yes a pretty tattoo on her lower back right above it would look beautiful…I’d want flowers…let them spread out pointing lower….uh hummm…..she’s sitting on my lap right now just changing her nail polish…sure …baby say hello to Ms Joan and thank her for the day off.”
“Hello Ms Joan….thank you Ma’am…humm…yesss….the moment it slid in it felt sooo good…I guess I never realized before how nice a cock could feel. Yes Ma’am I’ll tell her…you’re messaging over a gift…some bra and pantie sets for me and a surprise….ok bye, bye.”
As Bliss turned the former husband could feel the jiggle of his a-cup boobies. A short playful bite to his lower lip Bliss kissed the cheek of the woman and smiled that smile a submissive girl does when she feels both protected and loved.
“Ms. Grace she said she had to get back to work and that she was sending over a package.”
Grace assertively pulled the d-ring on her slave collar bringing the lips of Bliss close enough for a kiss.
Putting some fresh gift cards near the register Joan leaned over and spoke to her assistant Jasmine.
“He’s back…that same man looking at lingerie from yesterday at closing time. Keep him occupied while I call Juniper…..she’s is always on the prowl for new candidates.”
“I remember him Joan…he was in a month back or so now he’s looking at the same bra and pantie sets he bought earlier. What is his name?...I’m going to pull up our sales on the computer and see if I can find the credit card he used.”
“Wrought with guilt he likely purges Jasmine…I know his type they always come back for more…the call of the feminine doesn’t diminish it only grows stronger no matter how often he throws his collection of women’s clothing away….unbutton a couple and show off your cleavage…keep him interested…a hint of bra lace and bosom goes a long way with an envious crossdresser.”
“He looks like he’s what 5’ 8” maybe….not much facial hair either….Juniper is going to eat him alive…what with his thin frame and that gorgeous hair….it’s already long enough it could be put in a ponytail….I’ll give him a marijuana gummi-bear…I’ll say it’s part of a promotion….that should mellow him out.”
Preparing for the ballet class all four of the transitioned males still retained both a level of admiration and fear towards Juniper. On separate paths each had watched the alpha woman pull them into her feminine web back when they were just regular males.
Jenny fluffed out the white tutu after easing it up over the pair of tights. Bending down her roommate Tiffany lifted her bra up holding it to her chest without slipping it on.
“I need to get better at my pirouette’s Jenny.”
Her hand dropped broken at the wrist still holding the bra Tiffany looked into the wall mirror to stare at her c-cups breasts. There was a time when she would have found it hard to believe she would ever possess such a pretty pair of perky boobies.
Near the other set of lockers Vanessa slid off her jeans and pulled her top off the tallest of the four she gave a tug to her lace thong as she looked at her roommate Alana.
“I need help with doing the ‘grand-plie’…if I don’t stretch properly it hurts my hamstrings.”
Her hand resting between her naked b-cup breasts Alana smiled.
“I always do my stretches before I arrive.”
Mistress Juniper enjoyed walking in to see them in a state of undress there was just something about seeing the 4 former straight heterosexual males that made her feel like a superior woman. Now with bodies that had been turned feminine complete with lovely breasts each had a gentleness that had been missing before they’d met Juniper.
Her outfit on a pair of hangers she slid it on the long rail of the clothing rack before looking at the group of transformed men.
“Come round your Mistress my pretty ones….gaze upon the beauty of my lovely flower of a vagina while I dress.”
Jenny immediately came up to give a tribute kiss to the woman’s cheek letting the tulle material of her tutu brush against Juniper’s body. The former carpenters- assistant like the others had fallen deeply under the influence of their Mistress.
At first getting mouthy with Juniper at a local bar on a Saturday night some 22 months earlier as the evening moved along he gave into her power. 3 weeks later he was wearing panties under his jeans at work. A month after that he was officially put on female hormones.
The other 3 had their own similar stories Tiffany had come to the yoga class thinking he might pick up women. Now he was one realizing just how often pretty females were hit on.
The sensitive type back when he could still be called a male Vanessa met Juniper at an art exhibition. The feminine feelings and desires rose to the surface the more he was hypnotized. His roommate James stumbled onto the audio files and discovered the powerful influence that came with regular listening.
Juniper decided he would be called Alana and together with Vanessa the two would make the journey inward to the Lady pond becoming transitioned males.
End of part 3 …