delicately Feminine....
deligfhtfully gurlish...
the two had connected with the Mistress...it was born out of sexual urges...the Woman spoke of transformation....of obedience...of how to become Her slaves they would be forever altered...at the time they didn't really believe it could happen to them....attracted to Her power they had put their life in Her hands...tho they didn't realize it....
just as the Dominatrix predicted 'Yvette' and 'Yvonne' came to enjoy the feeling of estrogen coursing thru their veins....femininity!...it just has a way of taking over...whoever they thought they were before was gone...the two were t-girls now ...doing the bidding of their Mistress....
the t-girl phenomena...more than ever before males are abandoning masculinity in greater numbers...
it speaks to the power of the feminine form...that males willingly want to live a life made complete with femininity...
yet i wonder how many have embraced a girls-world.... after first thinking 'it would never happen to them'.
the words below come from Dominatrix Camille....
"Those chosen to serve and learn servitude and enter Femming will also find Me loving, caring, fair, somewhat gentle, but also very firm and strict. All rules, protocols and instruction will be obeyed without question no exceptions for any girl who joins me."
"If you wish be found pleasing to Her, you must struggle to please Her and not yourself. If you wish to devote your life to Her, you must learn that your role is not as Her peer...If you would consider yourself Hers, are you prepared to be slave even when its not easy or fun? One gives only what is left, after the pride and defenses crumble and it is left exposed to Her eyes. Are you ready to strive always to please, Consent is given once, when the collar is begged...For a slave, there is no limits or conditions on consent."
"Everything is given then... in that one moment when one crawls to beg for ownership."
he didn't really think it would happen to him...he thought it was a game ...something he could walk away from after getting his rocks off....but he came back....time and again he found himself in Her presence...allowed the honor of sitting in front of Her throne... the budding t-girl was being pulled deeper into the world of transformation...
there is power in words...and in instruction....so too when given a new name...'Regina' would learn a name becomes part of the core foundation....
it had been a bit of a shock...ordered to have his hair colored blond and styled...he did what he was told....the choice was simple obey or lose all connection with the Mistress....the thought swam across his mind...'what would his friends say?'...he knew it didn't really matter...only what Mistress thought was what was important....
some 10 months later the length fell along the shoulder-lines...the hormone therapy and feminine-diet combined to give Regina the shapely form...it dawned on her...the t-girl was her Mistress's feminized slave and knew it....
being a slave gurl one learns the training never really ends...there is always a new level of submission to attain...
'oh why does estrogen have to feel so good'...Mistress declared it..the time had come for Regina to meet and seduce a new boyfriend with her feminine charms...when he had first come to Her he had considered himself to be 'straight'...but these days the idea of being taken by a man had an appeal....to feel him move on top and mount Regina seemed so exciting...
it seem to begin so harmlessly....ears pierced...some make up....
you still believe it will not occur....that you won't give in to your unconscious feminine side....
you move over the edge...you can't even see the invisible line you've crossed...
in the hands of an authentic Dominatrix...you fail to realize She plans the path you'll be on...not you....
her name is Ciara...it was a fantasy when the Mistress intiated it....
some 4 years on...it is still Ciara...tho she is much prettier ...more obedient these days...
Rika....
the feeling of slipping past the point of no return is subtle yet real....the belief it won't happen ...that you're in control as long since left your memory....
he lived in Norway...she can ony be called a t-girl now...one who goes by the moniker the Mistress assigned... 'sissy joyce'....
Dominatrix Camille requires it also...She calls them 'body-shot' photos made hairless and nude posing wearing your chastity cage.....the manicured nails... they give a sublte indication where they are headed...
it would seem the haze of a drug high prevalent...it always lower the protective walls to one's inhibitions...
sissy joyce moved in with her Mistress...Princess Diamond....
the Dominatrix decided to monetize the gurls journey...on onlyfans, twitter, clipsforsale, and other platforms
as things developed...
t-girl joyce became more docile and obedient...
a lovely gentleness to her...
an unquestioned loyalty...she knows Mistress runs her life...
the images of men's cocks plastered to the ceiling every day she woke up she was reminded how much she had come to enjoy servicing them ....
never going to happen to her .....became never going back....
Mistress DLC swiftly moves Her gurls beyond even thinking about going back...in fact the opposite is true. you reach a place where being without Her is the last thing you'd want to happen....i can remember the evening like yesterday...i was in session spanking myself some 700 times while Dominatrix Camille looked on. i just knew i was Hers from then on..
Mistress is preparing me to be a feminine lover...there i've said it...i knew it over a year ago...
She's been conditioning me the last year or so to have a macho man as my dominant love interest....
the reason i mention it is because it's is on my mind so often...currently there is a man who flys private jets for a living that has taken a liking to me.....
it is as far away as i can imagine from thinking that i'll ever go back....peace, alyssa
great post alyssa xx