I love when I have a sissy that wants me to do some coerced feminization on her. It really is great fun.
Coerced Feminization Begins
Where does most of your feminization begin? Panties, right? That is the most obvious place. As we go shopping and you buy several styles and colors and fabrics of panties, I make sure your now ever-present “juice” is right next to you.
“Take a sip,” I say. “And another. Good girl.”
You look at me funny.
“Girl?”
“Yeah, you are a girl now. Men do not buy panties! Look down and see what you have!”
I watch you look down and then, pulling the front of the panties out, you gasp at what you see.
Shrinkage
“:What is happening to my dick,” you ask me horrified.
“Well, you wanted to wear panties, didn’t you?”
“NO! That was totally your idea,” you bellow.
I laugh and nod and say, “So it was. Take another sip as we pay for all these pretty things.”
I have added several bras and pairs of thigh high pantyhose as well as teddies and slips and baby doll pjs. You don’t even question the huge price, but dazedly hand the happy sales lady your credit card. (You didn’t think I was going to buy everything, did you? I am supplying the juice and amusement!)
How Far Will I Go?
I will go as far as I need to to take alllll that blue out of you and make you completely pink.
“Take another sip, sweetie.”
And you do.
See how the blue is vanishing?
I watch as, over time, your breasts grow, your dick becomes a clitty, your waist gets smaller, your hips, wider, your lips get pouty, your hair grow full and long, your nails grow so beautiful you rarely need manicures, your eyebrows arch, the hair on your body vanishes… and did I say your breasts grow? wink
Forever Mine
You see, the Coerced Feminization never ends. There is always something more to the process. Just as every ciswoman goes through changes, you will, too.
I will make you my new girlfriend. Always a woman and forever mine.
Hi Mistress Daphne. There used to be a dessert called Jell-o 1 2 3 some time ago. A parfait top, type of mousse in the middle and traditional Jell-o at the bottom.
When I saw your feminization “cock”tail I immediately thought of the bygone after dinner delight.
In this case though I believe the magic mixologist is serving a “Jell-o 3 2 1” to your companion.
The countdown begins!…and it isn’t starting at 10! (Certainly not in my case, anyway!) Lol! The peenie in the panties? 3, 2, 1….?
“Happy New You”!!
Drinks and some shopping? Sounds innocent enough…but perhaps not with Mistress Daphne! Winks.
I remember that dessert well (And thank you for spelling DESSERT correctly!… THERE are your Bonus Points!) These drinks are called Sleeping Beauty Martinis. Yum!
Want to go shopping?
clinking glasses with you
Hmmmm, what a dilemma! All sales final? Talk about caveat emptor! I run the risk of giving up those special “little qualities” I have that keep you and several other Mistresses so amused.
Perhaps I could abstain from the aperitifs and retain my itty bitty locked up accessory…or at least shop at a 50% off sale!
You really are hilarious!
You’ve done this to me Ma Daphne. Our very first call we hit it off as if we’ve known each other forever!!! Now you have me wearing my bras/panties/breast forms/heels/pink sissy collar/makeup/lipstick and long black wig for all Skype calls!! As you Ms Erika said I look better as a girl and now longer a guy anymore. Every time I try to resist and say no you just giggle and give me lipstick kisses on my cheeks reminding me that I’m your sissy girl and no guy would ever let women do this but I’m not a guy as you’ve made/dressed/turned me into your lipstick lesbian girlfriend forever!!!
Once things slow down and weather cools off I will definitely start calling again as we need to talk of ownership of me as your lipstick lesbian girlfriend. I don’t need real girlfriends anymore do I as both you/Ms Erika will own me. All though cabi friend has more women’s clothes and dresses for me to buy and wear for her and hopefully her girlfriend. We just need to find day/time for this to happen. It really is to difficult to resist and say no to her as I want to be their sissy girl forever. As she said it’s who I am and become in accepting this. She’s right!!
Exactly, carli sweetheart! You ARE our girl, but having girlfriends can be fun! We all need friends… can never have enough of them.
I look forward to spending time with you again!
Lipstick Kisses!