Rough Draft
So a few years ago I decided I wanted to write a very intense and well description of a TG sex story. So here it is. Just to let everyone know it is very much a rough draft and not much of editing. I just never got around to finish it but the creativity is still here.
Chapter One
“Seduction”
“Happy Birthday John” everyone says as I walk into work today. Yes it was my birthday and hoped I could get thru work without any embarrassment today. Hah, if I only knew what was in store. My boss Diane swings by my desk and gives me a cup cake and wishes a happy birthday. I told her “thank you” and was a bit surprised of the thought. We only have talked a few brief times and to be honest always felt a bit intimidated by her because she was a very beautiful women. The cup cake stayed on my desk all day. I don’t like to eat much in the morning and had a lot of work to do. Throughout the day similar gestures were made by my friends and was very happy that everyone remembered it was my birthday.
As the day was growing to an end I was a bit hungry. I was starring at the cup cake on my desk and ate the damn thing. It was very delicious and had an unusual after taste but for the most part very good. It wasn’t moment later I started to feel a bit funny inside. I started to get hot and I knew this feeling from an incident in the past. Symptons of passing out or fainting. I wasn’t sure what could have cause this and really didn’t think a cup cake could but I grabbed my coat and told the boss I was going home a little early today because I wasn’t feeling too well. Diane said “no problem John, you do look a little pale”. On my way out I ran into the wall and had problems focusing on opening the door but made a quick exit so I hoped nobody noticed. I drove home and as soon as the door opened I crashed the couch. I woke up to a ringing phone and wasn’t sure how long I was out. I was in disarray. I slugglishly picked up my phone and it was Diane on the other line. She wanted to know if I was ok because she noticed I was really struggling on the way out of work. I told her I was feeling even worse than before and my stomach really was making cramps and my vision was blurry and couldn’t even read the caller id when I picked up my phone. Diane told me to get to the hospital abut I told her I had no way to drive because of the shape I was in. She said, “ok John, give me your address and I’ll come over and pick you up and get you to the emergency room”. I was so grateful. I gave Diane my address and quickly passed out again and the next time I awoke I noticed I was not in a hospital. Not even that, no signs of Diane was around.
When I woke up next I was in relief of one thing. I was no longer feeling sick so I was happy with that. However I was even more scared at the moment because I was in a room with black walls and I was sitting in a chair. At the same time I am tied down to the chair. My arms are tied to the arms on the chair and my legs are chained together and then tied to a bolt in the floor. I am confused and scared and don’t know what to think. I am sitting naked in a room that has dark wall. I looked on the walls and noticed a bunch of paddles, gags, whips, butt plugs, dildos, harnesses, chastity devices. I only know this because of, well my hobby of mine that nobody knows about. I am a part time crossdresser during the weekends but nobody knew. Still this doesn’t make me feel any safer at the moment. The whole room was setup as a dungeon with so many toys. I looked and looked around and admired it all but then again it is hard to admire long enough when I know I have been k**napped.
I hear a door open and I hold my breath and then can start to feel my heart pump louder and louder. I can hear heels walking down the steps. It is a sexy sound. One I love to hear when I wear my heels. I hear them reach the bottom of the steps and I am not able to move my head around to see who it is. I hear a voice. “Hello Elle”. I am in denial and reply, “what, who are you, what do you want”. The voice gets closer right behind my ear and say, “I want you Elle, I want you”. I reply, “Elle, why are you calling me that. That is not my name”. I hear the voice again, “yes your name is Elle, as a matte of fact I know a lot about you Elle. I have been watching you for a very long time. I know you are a crossdresser. I have seen your profile on many sites. How did you think I planned all of this”. The voice was becoming more and more reocognizable but yet was still all confused. I said to myself. “This can’t be happening, I mean, I don’t understand what is happening”. The voice again replies, “it is ok Elle, you are perfectly safe with me now”. I reply, “Diane. Is that you?” The voice replies, “bingo” and walks in front of me to show me her face. What I saw in front of me was not the “Diane” I knew from work. She was a beautiful women before but what I saw in front of me was a women that was a hundred times sexier. She was so intoxicating looking I just was in aww and she knew I was thinking that. She had black thigh high 5 inch boots on with black fishnet pantyhose underneath. She had these sexy boy shorts on underneath that are so so sexy. She had this black shiny corset that looked so tight and sexy on her. Her pvc gloves were a nice touch and her hair and makeup were so stunning it was mezmorizing. In front of me was this beautiful women who is my boss and I am tied to this chair and all confused still and a bit embarrassed as I am naked and getting a little hard looking at her. Diane was noticing all of my confussion and also the fact I was not able to control myself. Diane tells me, “Elle I have reading your blogs for sometime now. I know your thoughts very well. I know your sexual fantasies. I know your desires. I know your weaknesses. I know everything about you.” I tell her, “what does this mean then. What do you want with me. You know people are going to wonder where I am.” Diane answers, “ no need to worry my darling little Elle, I know you live alone. I took the honor of putting in some sick leave time at work. Enough time to get you off for three months and it is paid vacation.
After Diane telling me what some of the arrangements she has made I am still aprehensive and not wanting to be part of this situation I am in. However I am not one where I am in position to make any calls. Diane tells me, “don’t worry Elle. I know you are scared and I can see your fear in your eyes right now but Diane will take care of you. I know just the thing to get you into the right mind set. She walks over into the wall and I admire her body as she walks away. Long legs and sexy lingerie is a real weakness for me. She starts to walk over to the toys and stares at the wall for a second and with a soft tone voice ask me, “Elle what are your thoughts on chastity toys.” I’m think oh my gosh. I knew that was the one thing that can play mind games in a persons head. I know that being locked into a chastity toy no sexual pleasure can be released and that energy must go somewhere else in the body. For me I know that the form of energy becomes a submissive mind in me. The worst part is that she knew this from my blogs. She knew I would submit to her this way. So as my carcastic male side is I reply to her,” Oh yippee just what I want. To be locked up, how fun.” Diane didn’t appreciate the tone of voice and said, “you just made a mistake in your attitude.” She picks up some type of chastity toy and then she stepped over in front of some plugs and picks one up.
Diane walks over to me with the chastity toy and butt plug in hand. Diane tells me, “Elle we are going to put this CB 2000 on you to fix your attitude. Perhaps get you into the right mind set so you become my little submissive. When we have that hooked up we will then slide this medium size plug in you. We must loosen you up some so we can work on getting some of the bigger toys I have inside of you.” I tell Diance,“Ummm, ok Diane. Maybe you can just let me go and I promise not to tell anyone of this. I know I won’t tell anyone of this happening because for one nobody will believe it and second it will be too embarrassing to tell anyone.” Diane tells me, “don’t worry Elle, all will be ok.” Diane takes some ice covers my penis and soon my erection is limp and that is when she hooked up the CB 2000 onto me. I told her, “this isn’t going to work.” However I am thinking in the back of my mind that I am now hopeless and I am sure she knows this as well. As soon as my penis lost the numbness from the ice I can already feel it trying to erect from the sheer sexiness Diane looks. She tells me, “Elle, you know why I picked you. I picked you because you are one sexy girl who I see so much potential. You do everything a girl needs to do to be sexy. All you needed was a little guidance and I am here to give that to you. I am so happy you are a serious crossdresser. It makes my job a lot easier. You do all the little important factors such as shaving and body piercing and that is why I know you are ready. “ As she is saying all of this she is applying lube on the butt plug and starts to massage my hole. I fastly figured out a whole was put in the bottom of the chair so I couldn’t stand up and even find a way to run away. Diane then slowly is forcing the butt plug into my ass. She tells me, “Elle you know why I picked this particular plug don’t you. It’s because I know this size is your favorite. I noticed in your butt plug videos and pics that this one is used more than any other.” I reply, “well that is nice of you in a carcastic voice once again.” She runs over to the toys and picks up a whip and whips my leg and says, “bad girl, you are to call me Mistress Diane from now on and to treat me with respect.” I quickly abide because the whip stung so bad and to be honest the CB 2000 was already working its magic on my mind. I was trying to fight my sexual tension and it was too strong to handle. I knew I probably only had a day until I succumb to her. Maybe less if she teases me to the point of uncontrollability. Needless to say Mistress Diane had a plan.
So I am sitting in the chair not knowing what will happen less. Trying to fight what Mistress Diane is trying to do to me. She brings out a television and puts in a porn video. It is shemale porn and I knew the end was coming fast. Mistress Diane tells me” Elle I know what your weaknesses are. Why don’t you just submit to me right now. You will not and cannot fight this.” “Very well then” Mistress Diane says as I don’t say a word. She pushes play and after watching 30 minutes of porn I was doomed. I was in such a submissive state of mind the only thing saving me was Mistress Diane not being in the room. She went upstairs while I was watching the movie. I could have closed my eyes during the movie but I could still hear the movie and that was enough to still get my juices going. However the juices were denied because of the CB 2000 I had in. I no longer could feel the butt plug in my ass because I put one in all the time anyways. Mistress Diane probably didn’t know that but it is saving me at the moment of taking a larger plug which would be very uncomfortable. About an hour passes by as I am guessing because no outside light is in this room nor a clock. I hear the heels clicking on the steps and I know Mistress Diane is now coming downstairs. She sees my face and knows that I am in total submission. She asks me, “Elle, are you ready to be my submissive slut.” I reply, “yes Mistress Diane I am.” She asks me what I want to be and ofcourse I reply, “I want to be your submissive slut Mistress Diane.” Mistress replies, “good girl Elle, good girl, you will make such a beautiful sub for me and I hope you are as excited as I am for this opportunity of womanhood.” I reply, “yes Mistress Diane, I am very much excited. This is what I always wanted and thought it would never happen. I am so glad you found me and are starting this transformation.” Mistress Diane puts a collar around my neck in a ceremonial moment and tells me that I am now a collared submissive slut to Mistress Diane. My sexual energy has now been rechanneled and used against me. I am now in a state of mind that I only fantasized before and now it is happening to me in real life. Mistress Diane tells me that while she was upstairs she was finding an outfit that was appropriate for me. At this point she now knew I could be trusted and she decided to untie my arms and legs. I quickly stood up and readjusted the CB 2000 for better comfort and slightly adjusted the butt plug for the same reason. Mistress Diane was happy to see me enjoy my new permanent toys. She said to me,”now Elle, you are to have a butt plug in you at all times. We will gradually move to bigger sizes of plug on my decision. And don’t ask about the CB 2000. That is on forever as well. I tell Mistress Diane that I am happy to have them on at all times.
Next step Mistress wanted me to do my makeup as I need to get all prettied up. I was so happy to hear that from her. Mistress told me that I am to have makeup at all times except when I go to bed. Mistress Diane says, “to be a pretty girl you must have the prettiest makeup on at all times.” I had no objections to what she said and began to apply my makeup. Mistress was telling me another reason why she chose me was because of my ability to do my own makeup. I am already far advanced than most girls that she didn’t have to teach me much. I was very pleased with all she was saying and kept on thanking her for choosing me. After about an hour of doing my makeup and making sure it was done at the best as I could she had an unbelievable amount of wigs on a shelf on the other side of the room. I was in aww. She new I had a wig fixation and always wanted to wear different kinds. She knew I had only one but now I had many to choose from. Mistress Diane helped pick out a wig that was similar to one I wore all the time. We agreed it was a good start but will explore many more wig looks everyday. Mistress Diane then told me that once my wig was situated and makeup all done that I could now put on the clothes she brought down for me. Mistress told me that she will be dressing me everyday from now on. What she brought down were simply pajamas. She said bed time was soon and that we have a few things to get done before we go to bed. She wanted me to go to bed tonight with my makeup on so I can feel the full effect of the feminization process happening all night long. I went over to the clothes she brought down and slid on a pair of pink thong panties. I was thinking no need for a gaff anymore since my erection is gone and I’m as limp as one could be. The panties went on and then the bottoms. She had a matching bra and the top was a white camisole. She knew I liked sleeping in camisoles. I slipped on the pajamas and Mistress Diane grabbed my hand and led me upstairs. When I got upstairs I was in awe on how just a magnificent place she had. She led me further to my room and when I stepped in it was so feminine. It was filled with pink. Everything was so great. She told me it was to train my mind further on accepting feminine colors and items.
Bedtime was close and we had just a couple rules and tasks to talk about. One was the most important task and that was the daily female hormone injections I will be taking every night before I go to bed. She explained to me this will start my total transformation to womanhood. Mistress mentioned that after a few weeks of the injections that we could take off the chastity toy as it will no longer be needed since the hormones will make my penis totally limp. I tell her, “that is great, I am very excited Mistress.” Good girl she replies. “You are learning very fast Elle and I am proud of you.” Mistress also mentioned that the hormones will help create breasts for me. She knew from my blogs that I hate breast forms and that this will take care of the problem by giving me some nice boobs. I was happy. Next was some simple rules. Each morning after I wake up and shower and do my makeup I am to put on my new French maid uniform and make my bed and Mistress Diane’s bed. The uniform was quite sexy and included fishnet thigh high stockings with 5 inch heels. Mistress knows I like my high heels very much. I was to do some light cleaning and dusting everyday. Mistress told me on the days she would have to work that I was to keep the house in tip top shape and not to do anything naughty. The night was coming to a close and Mistress Diane tucked me into my new bed with pink satin sheets and they felt so wonderful. Mistress gave me a light kiss on my lips and told me, “Elle you are going to be my precious little darling. You will become the women you always wanted and I am glad to be here to help you become who you really are.” I told Mistress that this is the best day ever and I couldn’t have been happier. This is the best birthday present I ever had.
Chapter One
“Seduction”
“Happy Birthday John” everyone says as I walk into work today. Yes it was my birthday and hoped I could get thru work without any embarrassment today. Hah, if I only knew what was in store. My boss Diane swings by my desk and gives me a cup cake and wishes a happy birthday. I told her “thank you” and was a bit surprised of the thought. We only have talked a few brief times and to be honest always felt a bit intimidated by her because she was a very beautiful women. The cup cake stayed on my desk all day. I don’t like to eat much in the morning and had a lot of work to do. Throughout the day similar gestures were made by my friends and was very happy that everyone remembered it was my birthday.
As the day was growing to an end I was a bit hungry. I was starring at the cup cake on my desk and ate the damn thing. It was very delicious and had an unusual after taste but for the most part very good. It wasn’t moment later I started to feel a bit funny inside. I started to get hot and I knew this feeling from an incident in the past. Symptons of passing out or fainting. I wasn’t sure what could have cause this and really didn’t think a cup cake could but I grabbed my coat and told the boss I was going home a little early today because I wasn’t feeling too well. Diane said “no problem John, you do look a little pale”. On my way out I ran into the wall and had problems focusing on opening the door but made a quick exit so I hoped nobody noticed. I drove home and as soon as the door opened I crashed the couch. I woke up to a ringing phone and wasn’t sure how long I was out. I was in disarray. I slugglishly picked up my phone and it was Diane on the other line. She wanted to know if I was ok because she noticed I was really struggling on the way out of work. I told her I was feeling even worse than before and my stomach really was making cramps and my vision was blurry and couldn’t even read the caller id when I picked up my phone. Diane told me to get to the hospital abut I told her I had no way to drive because of the shape I was in. She said, “ok John, give me your address and I’ll come over and pick you up and get you to the emergency room”. I was so grateful. I gave Diane my address and quickly passed out again and the next time I awoke I noticed I was not in a hospital. Not even that, no signs of Diane was around.
When I woke up next I was in relief of one thing. I was no longer feeling sick so I was happy with that. However I was even more scared at the moment because I was in a room with black walls and I was sitting in a chair. At the same time I am tied down to the chair. My arms are tied to the arms on the chair and my legs are chained together and then tied to a bolt in the floor. I am confused and scared and don’t know what to think. I am sitting naked in a room that has dark wall. I looked on the walls and noticed a bunch of paddles, gags, whips, butt plugs, dildos, harnesses, chastity devices. I only know this because of, well my hobby of mine that nobody knows about. I am a part time crossdresser during the weekends but nobody knew. Still this doesn’t make me feel any safer at the moment. The whole room was setup as a dungeon with so many toys. I looked and looked around and admired it all but then again it is hard to admire long enough when I know I have been k**napped.
I hear a door open and I hold my breath and then can start to feel my heart pump louder and louder. I can hear heels walking down the steps. It is a sexy sound. One I love to hear when I wear my heels. I hear them reach the bottom of the steps and I am not able to move my head around to see who it is. I hear a voice. “Hello Elle”. I am in denial and reply, “what, who are you, what do you want”. The voice gets closer right behind my ear and say, “I want you Elle, I want you”. I reply, “Elle, why are you calling me that. That is not my name”. I hear the voice again, “yes your name is Elle, as a matte of fact I know a lot about you Elle. I have been watching you for a very long time. I know you are a crossdresser. I have seen your profile on many sites. How did you think I planned all of this”. The voice was becoming more and more reocognizable but yet was still all confused. I said to myself. “This can’t be happening, I mean, I don’t understand what is happening”. The voice again replies, “it is ok Elle, you are perfectly safe with me now”. I reply, “Diane. Is that you?” The voice replies, “bingo” and walks in front of me to show me her face. What I saw in front of me was not the “Diane” I knew from work. She was a beautiful women before but what I saw in front of me was a women that was a hundred times sexier. She was so intoxicating looking I just was in aww and she knew I was thinking that. She had black thigh high 5 inch boots on with black fishnet pantyhose underneath. She had these sexy boy shorts on underneath that are so so sexy. She had this black shiny corset that looked so tight and sexy on her. Her pvc gloves were a nice touch and her hair and makeup were so stunning it was mezmorizing. In front of me was this beautiful women who is my boss and I am tied to this chair and all confused still and a bit embarrassed as I am naked and getting a little hard looking at her. Diane was noticing all of my confussion and also the fact I was not able to control myself. Diane tells me, “Elle I have reading your blogs for sometime now. I know your thoughts very well. I know your sexual fantasies. I know your desires. I know your weaknesses. I know everything about you.” I tell her, “what does this mean then. What do you want with me. You know people are going to wonder where I am.” Diane answers, “ no need to worry my darling little Elle, I know you live alone. I took the honor of putting in some sick leave time at work. Enough time to get you off for three months and it is paid vacation.
After Diane telling me what some of the arrangements she has made I am still aprehensive and not wanting to be part of this situation I am in. However I am not one where I am in position to make any calls. Diane tells me, “don’t worry Elle. I know you are scared and I can see your fear in your eyes right now but Diane will take care of you. I know just the thing to get you into the right mind set. She walks over into the wall and I admire her body as she walks away. Long legs and sexy lingerie is a real weakness for me. She starts to walk over to the toys and stares at the wall for a second and with a soft tone voice ask me, “Elle what are your thoughts on chastity toys.” I’m think oh my gosh. I knew that was the one thing that can play mind games in a persons head. I know that being locked into a chastity toy no sexual pleasure can be released and that energy must go somewhere else in the body. For me I know that the form of energy becomes a submissive mind in me. The worst part is that she knew this from my blogs. She knew I would submit to her this way. So as my carcastic male side is I reply to her,” Oh yippee just what I want. To be locked up, how fun.” Diane didn’t appreciate the tone of voice and said, “you just made a mistake in your attitude.” She picks up some type of chastity toy and then she stepped over in front of some plugs and picks one up.
Diane walks over to me with the chastity toy and butt plug in hand. Diane tells me, “Elle we are going to put this CB 2000 on you to fix your attitude. Perhaps get you into the right mind set so you become my little submissive. When we have that hooked up we will then slide this medium size plug in you. We must loosen you up some so we can work on getting some of the bigger toys I have inside of you.” I tell Diance,“Ummm, ok Diane. Maybe you can just let me go and I promise not to tell anyone of this. I know I won’t tell anyone of this happening because for one nobody will believe it and second it will be too embarrassing to tell anyone.” Diane tells me, “don’t worry Elle, all will be ok.” Diane takes some ice covers my penis and soon my erection is limp and that is when she hooked up the CB 2000 onto me. I told her, “this isn’t going to work.” However I am thinking in the back of my mind that I am now hopeless and I am sure she knows this as well. As soon as my penis lost the numbness from the ice I can already feel it trying to erect from the sheer sexiness Diane looks. She tells me, “Elle, you know why I picked you. I picked you because you are one sexy girl who I see so much potential. You do everything a girl needs to do to be sexy. All you needed was a little guidance and I am here to give that to you. I am so happy you are a serious crossdresser. It makes my job a lot easier. You do all the little important factors such as shaving and body piercing and that is why I know you are ready. “ As she is saying all of this she is applying lube on the butt plug and starts to massage my hole. I fastly figured out a whole was put in the bottom of the chair so I couldn’t stand up and even find a way to run away. Diane then slowly is forcing the butt plug into my ass. She tells me, “Elle you know why I picked this particular plug don’t you. It’s because I know this size is your favorite. I noticed in your butt plug videos and pics that this one is used more than any other.” I reply, “well that is nice of you in a carcastic voice once again.” She runs over to the toys and picks up a whip and whips my leg and says, “bad girl, you are to call me Mistress Diane from now on and to treat me with respect.” I quickly abide because the whip stung so bad and to be honest the CB 2000 was already working its magic on my mind. I was trying to fight my sexual tension and it was too strong to handle. I knew I probably only had a day until I succumb to her. Maybe less if she teases me to the point of uncontrollability. Needless to say Mistress Diane had a plan.
So I am sitting in the chair not knowing what will happen less. Trying to fight what Mistress Diane is trying to do to me. She brings out a television and puts in a porn video. It is shemale porn and I knew the end was coming fast. Mistress Diane tells me” Elle I know what your weaknesses are. Why don’t you just submit to me right now. You will not and cannot fight this.” “Very well then” Mistress Diane says as I don’t say a word. She pushes play and after watching 30 minutes of porn I was doomed. I was in such a submissive state of mind the only thing saving me was Mistress Diane not being in the room. She went upstairs while I was watching the movie. I could have closed my eyes during the movie but I could still hear the movie and that was enough to still get my juices going. However the juices were denied because of the CB 2000 I had in. I no longer could feel the butt plug in my ass because I put one in all the time anyways. Mistress Diane probably didn’t know that but it is saving me at the moment of taking a larger plug which would be very uncomfortable. About an hour passes by as I am guessing because no outside light is in this room nor a clock. I hear the heels clicking on the steps and I know Mistress Diane is now coming downstairs. She sees my face and knows that I am in total submission. She asks me, “Elle, are you ready to be my submissive slut.” I reply, “yes Mistress Diane I am.” She asks me what I want to be and ofcourse I reply, “I want to be your submissive slut Mistress Diane.” Mistress replies, “good girl Elle, good girl, you will make such a beautiful sub for me and I hope you are as excited as I am for this opportunity of womanhood.” I reply, “yes Mistress Diane, I am very much excited. This is what I always wanted and thought it would never happen. I am so glad you found me and are starting this transformation.” Mistress Diane puts a collar around my neck in a ceremonial moment and tells me that I am now a collared submissive slut to Mistress Diane. My sexual energy has now been rechanneled and used against me. I am now in a state of mind that I only fantasized before and now it is happening to me in real life. Mistress Diane tells me that while she was upstairs she was finding an outfit that was appropriate for me. At this point she now knew I could be trusted and she decided to untie my arms and legs. I quickly stood up and readjusted the CB 2000 for better comfort and slightly adjusted the butt plug for the same reason. Mistress Diane was happy to see me enjoy my new permanent toys. She said to me,”now Elle, you are to have a butt plug in you at all times. We will gradually move to bigger sizes of plug on my decision. And don’t ask about the CB 2000. That is on forever as well. I tell Mistress Diane that I am happy to have them on at all times.
Next step Mistress wanted me to do my makeup as I need to get all prettied up. I was so happy to hear that from her. Mistress told me that I am to have makeup at all times except when I go to bed. Mistress Diane says, “to be a pretty girl you must have the prettiest makeup on at all times.” I had no objections to what she said and began to apply my makeup. Mistress was telling me another reason why she chose me was because of my ability to do my own makeup. I am already far advanced than most girls that she didn’t have to teach me much. I was very pleased with all she was saying and kept on thanking her for choosing me. After about an hour of doing my makeup and making sure it was done at the best as I could she had an unbelievable amount of wigs on a shelf on the other side of the room. I was in aww. She new I had a wig fixation and always wanted to wear different kinds. She knew I had only one but now I had many to choose from. Mistress Diane helped pick out a wig that was similar to one I wore all the time. We agreed it was a good start but will explore many more wig looks everyday. Mistress Diane then told me that once my wig was situated and makeup all done that I could now put on the clothes she brought down for me. Mistress told me that she will be dressing me everyday from now on. What she brought down were simply pajamas. She said bed time was soon and that we have a few things to get done before we go to bed. She wanted me to go to bed tonight with my makeup on so I can feel the full effect of the feminization process happening all night long. I went over to the clothes she brought down and slid on a pair of pink thong panties. I was thinking no need for a gaff anymore since my erection is gone and I’m as limp as one could be. The panties went on and then the bottoms. She had a matching bra and the top was a white camisole. She knew I liked sleeping in camisoles. I slipped on the pajamas and Mistress Diane grabbed my hand and led me upstairs. When I got upstairs I was in awe on how just a magnificent place she had. She led me further to my room and when I stepped in it was so feminine. It was filled with pink. Everything was so great. She told me it was to train my mind further on accepting feminine colors and items.
Bedtime was close and we had just a couple rules and tasks to talk about. One was the most important task and that was the daily female hormone injections I will be taking every night before I go to bed. She explained to me this will start my total transformation to womanhood. Mistress mentioned that after a few weeks of the injections that we could take off the chastity toy as it will no longer be needed since the hormones will make my penis totally limp. I tell her, “that is great, I am very excited Mistress.” Good girl she replies. “You are learning very fast Elle and I am proud of you.” Mistress also mentioned that the hormones will help create breasts for me. She knew from my blogs that I hate breast forms and that this will take care of the problem by giving me some nice boobs. I was happy. Next was some simple rules. Each morning after I wake up and shower and do my makeup I am to put on my new French maid uniform and make my bed and Mistress Diane’s bed. The uniform was quite sexy and included fishnet thigh high stockings with 5 inch heels. Mistress knows I like my high heels very much. I was to do some light cleaning and dusting everyday. Mistress told me on the days she would have to work that I was to keep the house in tip top shape and not to do anything naughty. The night was coming to a close and Mistress Diane tucked me into my new bed with pink satin sheets and they felt so wonderful. Mistress gave me a light kiss on my lips and told me, “Elle you are going to be my precious little darling. You will become the women you always wanted and I am glad to be here to help you become who you really are.” I told Mistress that this is the best day ever and I couldn’t have been happier. This is the best birthday present I ever had.
10 years ago
Jay