after spending most of the morning and afternoon in it after undressing i slipped my bra off and found myself staring in the mirror at the bra-band imprint. Running the brush through the stands of hair a simple yet pretty bright shiny object of a small necklace rested on my bosom. the tell-tale indention-marks on my smooth skin left an unmistakeable womanly impression in more ways than one. such a distinctly piece of feminine wear it acted as another reminder that men don't use bra's yet 'alyssa' does.
i have found i take a comfort wearing it and things don't feel right if i'm not in one of my bra's during the day. things have come to where being in a brassiere ( i like occasionally using this word ) feels natural now. also there is enough growth on my chest these days to warrant it.
wearing a bra underneath our outfits ....it just helps this gurl.... feel like the gurl i am...
it is another reminder that i have put my faith in Mistress....
Dominatrix Camille on Her mount...Mistress demonstrating control over a 1200 pound beast having it move and do what She wants....certainly then She'll have no trouble directing my life into one of a t-girl's.
i'm reminded She does call us Her pets....and like the one beneath Her we come to trust in where She us guiding us...
the path of a 'Mistress'....while we may have had an idea in many ways we start unaware of where we will truly be going...
those early days when submission takes hold...learning 'saying 'no' is not an obtion..
over time the idea begins formulating...by that i mean the desire to have a feminine body...
....to have thoughts of being penetrated....
....to experience life as a trans-woman....
raise your hand if seeing it brings a curiosity?....
the path of the t-girl...where would would be without DLC?...i know where i'd be...no here near as close as i am.... peace, alyssa
bonus gif.