2 Infactuation
Pt 2
Sissies fixation becomes sissisification
Victoria, or Vicky was to my rather worryingly, all consuming delight.... Not only stunningly good looking. She, so it began to transpire, was sincere, warm, elequant, and whitty. Engaging, reall! And from as much as can actually be garnered from a 'profile' ... well unique. Align this with a genetic beauty, so blatantly and tastefully valued, cherished and preserved. I decided then, to reply to her msg before i got lost gazing at the 17 pictures of this new and, intoxicating object of my lust! It felt somehow like the appropriate thing to be doing..... . and that said, her 'piccie thingy' said she was still online so,....... And so i felt compelled to respond with immidiate and humble gratitude to her kind words. Over the next couple of hours, and to my intense delight we exchanged several msgs. As i fevourishly consumed all 17 magnificent pictures. Each revealing another part, another inch of her mtagnificence. A different pout or pose. Each one as sexually, bottom lip nibblingly arrousing as the last..... They get slightly racier, topless arms folded, barely covering her perfect, pert tits in black and white naked but fir heels and she is bent forward slightly legs crossed, blowing a perfect kiss and smiling with devastating seduction. Then her in white knicks and bra.... allmost see through, her fingers wandering inside her .... her oh so stylishly slutty white panties... My heart thudded.. Vicky was a shemale... This could not possibly get any better! I struggled to stop myself flushing after every single msg. And over and over every photo. Lots of tattoos. 30 years old. Nine years my junior. We got along seamlessly from the off. Or, pardon the pun so it would seem.
Struggled to sleep that night when i finally, sheepishly crept into bed. Warm shivers inside at what dripping, personal delights we had discussed intimately. I sent her 13 more pictures that night. The best i could find of me. I do look pretty foxy myself given the time and a 'lil' assistance. Vicky said that she should have 17 pics of me as i told her quite how fucking sensational she looked and why, on all 17 of hers. She said then i might be able to see more of her. Only once she had seen 13 more than the 4 i had uploaded. One by one i sent them. Just writing about that first 'interaction' gives my now all over silky smooth soft skin the goosebumps. Gets me that consumingly warm, undeniable, pulsing heat inside. As we flirted, ceetainly joyously for me. Victoria extending me the absolutely neccessary amount of tease and ... well a teenyish amount of Domination. Which i me and my heart devoured. Devoured with instinctive genuine passion and encouraged whole heartedly! The cheeky flirting getting increasingly personal, intimate and unforgetably erotic. As we flirted with increasing abandon and intention, my whole being felt an attraction. A compulsion spreading, lifting, heating and rising all the way through me. She lived alone. Had been on hormones over two years. Living fulltime the same. Had always dressed, finding out about her was beilliantly enjoyable. Having so much in common. Yet her much braver, much more feminine. Sassier, foxier than i. She had also been where i was. Years and years slowly inching from the closet. Frightened of what we knew we both had always been. But now she had taken the plunge! Finally and irreversably swallowed the pink pill as Vicky refered to the moment of final submission into femininity. Time raced, 1, 2, 3 allmost 4 hours in the blink of an eye, in the brush of a thigh.... Victoria eventually calling time on our first 'chat'. Explaining... as i asked, pleaded to see more of her pictures. To stay in contact. Desperate to continue this beautiful connection. Since she now had lots of pics of me. All as she had requested, and by email. Then could i please, please see more of the thousands of pics of her, aa she had inferred.
''Go back to my page Sweetie x I am so happy we met tonight. Your pics show what a sexy, slut you are Sissie x I am going to make a slide show of them and send them to my Mistress x Hope thats okay Sissie x When you get back to my page click on the 'freinds only' icon. I accepted the freind or lover request i told you to send. Read it x Let me know when you have read it baby girl x I cannot send you anymore pics untill you do. Okay my sexy little slut V'
With that she was gone. My heart allmost thumping out my chest. A Mistress? A bit confuse, feeling flat now she had so suddenly gone. But sexually charged, energized. Pumped by our having 'met'. Clicking the FO icon sent you to a different part of the site. A part i had not visited before. Shit! You had to pay. Reality slapped me hard! Having a joint account with my regular Mrs negated this. However i had to find a way! Eventually i discovered you could put the charge to your phone. A little pricey, and risky... but being so deeply infactuated. So uncontrollably arroused. I was without any real choice. This could be worth the energy and any reasonable risks. A laborious and frustrating wait ensued to see if my new membership had been accepted. One needing to be invited by an existing member to join. This was all new territory. New and scary!
After tossing and turning the remainder of that night I awoke desperate to wangle a little privacy to check my progress in secret. Alone. Bingo! I had been provisionally accepted! On the provision i uploaded my profile within 48 hours. Yippee i thought! Diregarding any possible negative consequences. Straight to Vickys page. This site was different. The itinary of the profile was thorough! And also extremely personal! Because Vicky had pruposed me i could view her page, but not entirely as yet for the 48 hours. I could see her main pic. Her introduction and her headline.... which informed of her being the property of Mistress Fiona. And apparently very happy to so be. Having been just over two years. I was speechless. Jesus!!! As yet Victoria was the only person i could msg. She, also deciding whether our msgs where public or private. I had a msg from her! My insides melted! The msg contained a new picture of her absolutely naked but for thigh boots and a very soiled, teensy tiny G string. Seductively d****d across a mirror tiled table and covered in fresh spunk. I blushed! My cock swelled. My boipussy, my ass twitched. Being as our conversation had been led by me becoming her sissy. Well i was shocked. Intrigued and irrepressibly turned on! Her msg detailed that her Mistress had allowed her to find a gurlfreind of her own so long as she be a sissy! And with Mistress Fionas continued blessing. And she was to name her new bitch Sissie! When Vicky had picked... me!! ... She was then to tell me to introduce myself to her Mistress and ask if i could swap more pictures and continue to flirt with HER bitch! Vicky stated that her Mistress had allready seen my pics and quite fancied me... which made me happy in a way i had never before even imagined let alone experienced. Mistress Fiona desired to assess my personality and suitability for her precious girl by this next 'letter of request'.
This was growing rapidly more intense and consuming! And sexier than i could have ever hoped! I began my request to Mistress Fiona right there and then.......
Sissies fixation becomes sissisification
Victoria, or Vicky was to my rather worryingly, all consuming delight.... Not only stunningly good looking. She, so it began to transpire, was sincere, warm, elequant, and whitty. Engaging, reall! And from as much as can actually be garnered from a 'profile' ... well unique. Align this with a genetic beauty, so blatantly and tastefully valued, cherished and preserved. I decided then, to reply to her msg before i got lost gazing at the 17 pictures of this new and, intoxicating object of my lust! It felt somehow like the appropriate thing to be doing..... . and that said, her 'piccie thingy' said she was still online so,....... And so i felt compelled to respond with immidiate and humble gratitude to her kind words. Over the next couple of hours, and to my intense delight we exchanged several msgs. As i fevourishly consumed all 17 magnificent pictures. Each revealing another part, another inch of her mtagnificence. A different pout or pose. Each one as sexually, bottom lip nibblingly arrousing as the last..... They get slightly racier, topless arms folded, barely covering her perfect, pert tits in black and white naked but fir heels and she is bent forward slightly legs crossed, blowing a perfect kiss and smiling with devastating seduction. Then her in white knicks and bra.... allmost see through, her fingers wandering inside her .... her oh so stylishly slutty white panties... My heart thudded.. Vicky was a shemale... This could not possibly get any better! I struggled to stop myself flushing after every single msg. And over and over every photo. Lots of tattoos. 30 years old. Nine years my junior. We got along seamlessly from the off. Or, pardon the pun so it would seem.
Struggled to sleep that night when i finally, sheepishly crept into bed. Warm shivers inside at what dripping, personal delights we had discussed intimately. I sent her 13 more pictures that night. The best i could find of me. I do look pretty foxy myself given the time and a 'lil' assistance. Vicky said that she should have 17 pics of me as i told her quite how fucking sensational she looked and why, on all 17 of hers. She said then i might be able to see more of her. Only once she had seen 13 more than the 4 i had uploaded. One by one i sent them. Just writing about that first 'interaction' gives my now all over silky smooth soft skin the goosebumps. Gets me that consumingly warm, undeniable, pulsing heat inside. As we flirted, ceetainly joyously for me. Victoria extending me the absolutely neccessary amount of tease and ... well a teenyish amount of Domination. Which i me and my heart devoured. Devoured with instinctive genuine passion and encouraged whole heartedly! The cheeky flirting getting increasingly personal, intimate and unforgetably erotic. As we flirted with increasing abandon and intention, my whole being felt an attraction. A compulsion spreading, lifting, heating and rising all the way through me. She lived alone. Had been on hormones over two years. Living fulltime the same. Had always dressed, finding out about her was beilliantly enjoyable. Having so much in common. Yet her much braver, much more feminine. Sassier, foxier than i. She had also been where i was. Years and years slowly inching from the closet. Frightened of what we knew we both had always been. But now she had taken the plunge! Finally and irreversably swallowed the pink pill as Vicky refered to the moment of final submission into femininity. Time raced, 1, 2, 3 allmost 4 hours in the blink of an eye, in the brush of a thigh.... Victoria eventually calling time on our first 'chat'. Explaining... as i asked, pleaded to see more of her pictures. To stay in contact. Desperate to continue this beautiful connection. Since she now had lots of pics of me. All as she had requested, and by email. Then could i please, please see more of the thousands of pics of her, aa she had inferred.
''Go back to my page Sweetie x I am so happy we met tonight. Your pics show what a sexy, slut you are Sissie x I am going to make a slide show of them and send them to my Mistress x Hope thats okay Sissie x When you get back to my page click on the 'freinds only' icon. I accepted the freind or lover request i told you to send. Read it x Let me know when you have read it baby girl x I cannot send you anymore pics untill you do. Okay my sexy little slut V'
With that she was gone. My heart allmost thumping out my chest. A Mistress? A bit confuse, feeling flat now she had so suddenly gone. But sexually charged, energized. Pumped by our having 'met'. Clicking the FO icon sent you to a different part of the site. A part i had not visited before. Shit! You had to pay. Reality slapped me hard! Having a joint account with my regular Mrs negated this. However i had to find a way! Eventually i discovered you could put the charge to your phone. A little pricey, and risky... but being so deeply infactuated. So uncontrollably arroused. I was without any real choice. This could be worth the energy and any reasonable risks. A laborious and frustrating wait ensued to see if my new membership had been accepted. One needing to be invited by an existing member to join. This was all new territory. New and scary!
After tossing and turning the remainder of that night I awoke desperate to wangle a little privacy to check my progress in secret. Alone. Bingo! I had been provisionally accepted! On the provision i uploaded my profile within 48 hours. Yippee i thought! Diregarding any possible negative consequences. Straight to Vickys page. This site was different. The itinary of the profile was thorough! And also extremely personal! Because Vicky had pruposed me i could view her page, but not entirely as yet for the 48 hours. I could see her main pic. Her introduction and her headline.... which informed of her being the property of Mistress Fiona. And apparently very happy to so be. Having been just over two years. I was speechless. Jesus!!! As yet Victoria was the only person i could msg. She, also deciding whether our msgs where public or private. I had a msg from her! My insides melted! The msg contained a new picture of her absolutely naked but for thigh boots and a very soiled, teensy tiny G string. Seductively d****d across a mirror tiled table and covered in fresh spunk. I blushed! My cock swelled. My boipussy, my ass twitched. Being as our conversation had been led by me becoming her sissy. Well i was shocked. Intrigued and irrepressibly turned on! Her msg detailed that her Mistress had allowed her to find a gurlfreind of her own so long as she be a sissy! And with Mistress Fionas continued blessing. And she was to name her new bitch Sissie! When Vicky had picked... me!! ... She was then to tell me to introduce myself to her Mistress and ask if i could swap more pictures and continue to flirt with HER bitch! Vicky stated that her Mistress had allready seen my pics and quite fancied me... which made me happy in a way i had never before even imagined let alone experienced. Mistress Fiona desired to assess my personality and suitability for her precious girl by this next 'letter of request'.
This was growing rapidly more intense and consuming! And sexier than i could have ever hoped! I began my request to Mistress Fiona right there and then.......
2 years ago