it seems forever ...males have tried to portray all women as being submissive playthings...here for their amusement and sexual gratification....objectified to the point they'd never be taken serious in a business setting....
yet society is moving into the Age of the Dominatrix...a place where for many males their lives are being guided by a true Mistress both professional and amateur...
from the moment i was told i would answer to the name alyssa Mistress DLC had me posing in my first pair of high heels. much like this t-girl i was made hairless from noes to toes except for a femme-patch on my mound.
the feeling alyssa was to be fully feminized became overwhelming...i realized Dominatrix Camille would only be satisfied when Her gurl would be living 24/7 as a transwoman...
as Her gurl alyssa was given feminine goals to strive for...
a passing trend...no...more males have taken to being feminized than any previous time....
along the way Mistress DLC has seen fit to alter the sexual orientation of Her male proteges.
regular dildo practice awakens new nerve endings within the canal wall past the rosebud entry-way...
Mistress has come right out and said it....'you will acquire the emotions of a female...
and live your life from that state of being....
a business man...no i don't think so...she'll be treated like the femmed-submissive she's become...
DLC controls the daily life of Her gurls...we check in with Mistress regularly...
let's admit it gurls...for many of us it started by viewing Femdom sites...
the idea of it touched something inside us...
the thought that a Dominant Woman would feminize us took hold...
that we could be mentally reframed....
that our sexual needs would demand we be penetrated...that we'd want to feel the eruption of warm cream knowing our femininity had brought arousal...
learning new talents along the way....
'hello...oh i'm afraid i should have said something sooner...i no longer make the decisions in the household...my Domina does...'
'there baby...have you finished ironing my pants for my meeting?'.....'Yes Mistress... everything is ready just as you like.'
the joy of femininity...it's a feeling we've come to enjoy....all it costs is our masculinity...that comes with being devoted to our Mistress...
'why did i do it?....darling you didn't really think that little plaything would satisfy me did you?....no i'd much prefer you living at home cleaning the house and helping me prepare for my day.'
he wouldn't say no...he couldn't say no...the moment he saw the maids uniform he knew his domina would have him in it....
things quickly spun out of control...at first he hadn't believed a man could grow his own breasts...
led up the ailse by the woman's best friend...finally it had been decided...they would renew their vows...only this time 'Barbara' would be the one in the bridal gown ...accepting his Domina's last name as his own.
the wedding night so different than their first...the only question was how long would the cock be that dangled off the strap-on his Domina would wear...
taking to the role of the wife his mind drifted back to when it all began...the laptop still warm his woman discovered all the sites secretly bookmarked...it didn't take long before he was commanded to address her as Domina...and begin dressing as she wanted him to...
in the end the training had been worth it ...sure he was no longer a high-powered business-man rather an office receptionist instead...it was his Mistress that said it...'i want my lovely wife of a t-gurl out and about letting others see what can be made of a male under the influence of a Domina like me.'...