But it is known to happen. I have heard to many crossdreamer stories about childhood feminization to believe this it is not happening. I doubt very much that this is causing them to become crossdreamers, though, as most MTF crossdreamers have not been feminized as kids. For some reason, it is the female family members who seem to be the most ardent "feminizers" of young boys – dressing them up as girls. I have no idea why this is so. But to me this is a violation of the child's trust. It’s not sufficient to just put them in feminine clothing you can buy from a normal female store. This is for two reasons: She bent down so her face was close to mine. “And a good wife is obediant! Isn’t she?” She asked. I nodded my head and answered with a yes Karen. “And since your going to be an obediant wife you will do what ever I tell you to do! Won’t you sissy!” She asked. She was very stern, almost harsh sounding now. What exercises or other methods do you make your sissy do or do you do as a sissy to grow your girly breasts? Let me know in the comments. Perhaps I can try some on Alice. My wife was persistent. "Perm your hair again," she said, "and you will be sexy." She was hopeful, and I was nervous.

Share with us your pictures on how you and your significant other developed your relationship with your cross-dressing or transgender self. We met when I was 23, married at 25 and divorced at 34. And the end of my marriage also marked the end of my real-world sexual relationships. Just as well, too messy, really. I saw what looked like his underwear showing and giggled to myself. They were bright red, just like my Victoria's Secret, cheeky panties, that I had left in the laundry room earlier.I never dress Alice in sissy clothing. I feel this is too much of an exaggeration and highlights her as a male in clothing that no woman would ever wear, i.e. it’s male fantasy wear. I want Alice to think and act and become a real girl. All her clothes are from the female sections of online and real shops, albeit very girly. Sit down here and explain this to me then. Come on. You're a crossdresser aren't you? You like to wear girl's clothes and pretend you're a girl, go ahead, admit it.” There are three reasons for me which balance things on the side of not giving Alice female hormones: You already said that Tim, or should I start calling you Tammi? I like that, Tammi. I'll bet you make a cute girl Tammi!” Tim was her first tenant, a college student as well as a very talented carpenter. He had long, brown hair that he kept in a ponytail, and wore jeans and an old button down dress shirt. He grew up working with his father on a construction crew, and knew every aspect of the building trade. In exchange for his rent, he was doing most of the renovation, occasionally calling in an electrician or plumber when necessary.

My wife found some short haircuts for me. "Cut your hair," she said, "and you will look great." She was wrong. Is that, OH MY GOD, THATS TIM! Uh, is there a specific reason that he's dressed as a girl Teresa?” Denise was persistent. After she permed my hair, she showed me how to style it. "Take the time to do your hair," she said, "and you will be sexy." She was right. Good girl, such a good girl. Next, I have a blouse for you. I think you're gonna love this one. Put it on and let's see how you look. Its pretty isnt it?”Katrina is another regular contributor and her case is interesting too as she explains that her husband was interested in an FLR but she took him much further than he was expecting. Now, the first thing I want you to do is begin to speak like a girl, OK? You are now Tammi, and you need to talk like Tammi from now on. Everything you say must be in a soft, feminine voice. Got it?” Now you little sissy bitch!” She said folding her arms under her breasts. “Who’s the boss around here?” She asked. I blinked a couple of times then softly replied that she was. She nodded as a big smile appeared on her face. “That’s right you little sissy c*nt! And since your now my wife! You will do everything a faithful little wife should do for her husband! Understand?” She asked loudly. I nodded.

This reality is quite different from the fantasy around the topic of male feminization. So how to force feminise your husband? Fiction is fun and I write a lot myself about forced feminisation as a method of punishment. The truth is far more complex in real-life relationships. Alice’s forced feminization was a gift, it gave me control, she is a better person and she’s even more attractive as a girl. It adds a certain spice to our marriage. As my wife I expect you to be wearing feminine girls panties from now on!” She said, adding. “All the time just like a real girl!” She smiled at me. “And whenever your home I expect you to be dressed like a sissy in a dress or skirt and blouse and a bra and panties and a slip, nylons and high heels!” She said, her stern voice not leaving any room for discussion. I mentioned this to Jill who also noticed that there was some significant swelling around the nipple area. This concerned both of us as my mother had had breast cancer and it was not unknown in men so we went to see a doctor. We hadn’t previously registered with one, but this was through Jill’s work and the doctor was the same one she was seeing for her pregnancy. The prognosis was not what I expected. There was no evidence of any cancerous growth and the only thing the doctor could come up with was that perhaps I was suffering from latent gynecomastia. It seems that this day she was taking her little baby girl; all dressed up cute, and adorable, in her best party dress for a special ride. They ended up at this well to do townhouse complex. She stopped the van in the drive way out side of a nice looking townhouse. She beeped the horn twice & the garage door opened so she could pull in. once inside the garage door closed behind her. She got out and came around to the side of the van to open the sliding door and released her new baby from the car seat. She whispered a word in his ear, and he started to act like a 2 -year-old little girl, who talked with a really bad lisp. As she got her baby out of the car seat he grabbed his dolly and asked mommy, do I look really cute mommy? His mommy told him oh yes dear you are the cutest baby girl ever. To which the husband, who was now acting like a little 2 year-old-girl giggles and clapped her hands happily. The wife had her new baby turn around so she could attach a long pink leash, as she let the baby out of the van. She reached over and placed his large adult size penis pacifier hanging on a ribbon from his dress in his mouth. Then she had him walk over to kitchen door entrance in the garage and ring the bell.

At the end, I rinsed myself off in the shower and as I toweled myself down, I couldn’t believe my reflection, aside from the hair on my head, the only hair I could see was around my groin. I looked like I did when I was a teenager, only now I had breasts. Taking my cue from having watched my wife previously, I moisturized all the areas I had shaved, before getting dressed. I don't care if that's what you like to do, but stealing my things is wrong. You violated my trust. I thought we were friends.” Aside from not curing my depression, feminizing hormones have been everything I hoped for. Breast growth began in the first month, sooner than expected, and as of today they’re large enough to cup in my hands. I could probably still get away with going shirtless at the beach, but just barely. They jiggle painfully when I walk down stairs. Other than being anxious about hiding them, I’m okay with having breasts.

She also talked about how social support and self-acceptance would help the depression more than any chemicals would. I resisted that advice too. When I first started using these things, I found my breasts did start growing. I also went onto low-dose HRT after a couple of years, thinking it would help “instruct” the breast tissue about what it should be doing, during the hours of enlargement. It requires patience – I sleep in them, most nights – but over a period of years I’m now a good B cup size. They’re much larger for a couple of hours after, but they don’t shrink down all the way to pre-suction size: maybe 99%. It also mildly enlarges the nipples, and makes them quite sensitive. 🙂 I found that by using low dose HRT, it didn’t affect my erections. You could easily try it for a little while and see how Alice goes: or experiment just with Remifemin. It does take years: my feeling is that you get normal amounts of tissue growth per 6hr-ish use: a few millilitres. (I’m long past puberty!)

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When I buy my coffee in the morning, the twentysomething clerk always gives me a bigger smile than the other customers get. Women look me over head to toe when they see me. Women hit on me. Men hit on me. My daughter's friends tell me I look great. My wife's friends tell me I look great. Longtime female friends assure me that I'm sexy. The girls at the school where my wife volunteers tell me I look sexy. Don't be silly Tammi, do you think you're the only boy in the world that likes to dress up as a girl? Because you're not, believe me. Did Debbie also tell you that I'm a Dominatrix specializing in sissy training?”