Therapy: A Forced Feminisation Story

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No... I'm not going to play dress up.." I rejected the offer. Although it would be interesting to wear a dress, I didn't want Aunt Emily to see me as someone who liked to wear her clothes. After that, she might tell everyone and I would be extremely embarrassed. I believe Selina has completely accepted her fate and our new life, but I remain vigilant as her masculine nature still rears it’s ugly head at times. I do believe that even though I’ve taken Selina so much further than she expected, that deep down inside this life is exactly what she has always wanted. I keep moving forward because this new way of life is wonderful and I hope to help other women learn and apply FLR with a feminized husband into their lives! As far as I was concerned, I was beginning to look darned feminine to go along with all my girlish chores. I didn’t mind helping Aunt Rose out but these feelings I was having were most peculiar. I believe I was becoming accustomed to the gentler side of life and continued handling of Aunt Rose’s lingerie was having a peculiar effect on me, like, I actually caught myself wondering what it felt like to wear something so soft and silky. I noticed I wasn’t complaining about stuff any more like I did when I first came there. I just sort of accepted things now as they were.

Michelle no longer had a crush on Chris now that she knew he was a little sissy. She ran into the bedroom.

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I realize this subject seemed to be directed to the Dominant Women that follow your articles, but i wanted to say how much i enjoy your writing and so look forward to the next ones!i hope more and more Dominant Females will contribute and hopefully open the door for other Women that may be searching for these kind of relationships.

Status differential. A dominant lady will wear normal female clothing. My feminised husband has to wear young girl’s clothing or something a little bimbo. Mini skirts, frills and pleats. Pinks, yellows and whites. Clothing is one of the greatest ways to show status differential. As soon as I was free the 5th of June, Mom and Dad were off to New York and London and who knows where else. Well, that was fine with me. I could use a break from parental supervision. I was a dyed in the wool slob and enjoyed it immensely. You know, sneakers, hole in the knee jeans, tee-shirt, long, dirty hair, the hoop earring in the left ear, the usual. Aunt Rose was pretty bossy though and I admit that I was a little afraid of her too. She was sufficiently larger than I was so she could probably put a hurt on me. She seemed kind enough when I was dropped off at her place though. I think that may have just been to fake me out though. Yes, next Saturday they are going to have a fight. I’ve been asked to man a camera and watch as the two selected train.” We'll need to get a few more things yet, like shoes etc" his sister said as they took him by the arm to the full size mirror. SUMMARY - Keenan was left in the care of his father’s sister while his parents went to Europe on business. They left him with Aunt Rose to teach him some manners and improve his dress code. Then they invited the new Keenan to spend the summer in Holland with them. The business they came home to was getting used to their new teenager.Megan's mom lost her scowl and a maniacle smile came over her face. "You didn't have a bathing suit you say?"