Feminization Party

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If you’re a sissy I need to ask you something, have you ever been to a feminization Party? A celebration of becoming the panty boy you’ve always wanted to be.

I think that this transformation is such a huge step for most that a feminization Party is needed to mark the occasion. I recently held one for my friend Marcus who after many years of dreaming decided to slip on his first pair of panties.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“Why do I like it so much Dr. Julie? I feel so ashamed. Back when I was young, this wasn’t talked about. It was very taboo. Now I do realize that I’m not alone. But that doesn’t take away the shame. I don’t understand myself. I’m so confused and broken. I’ve tried so hard to make myself change. But it’s like an addiction. I can’t stop wanting to wear women’s panties. I’m powerless over my attraction to them. They make me happy. When I was growing up, I would wear my mom’s and sister’s. Now I wear my wife’s. When I wear men’s underwear, I feel depressed. They make me feel like I’m being forced to wear and be something that isn’t Me. But I don’t want to be a woman. I’m attracted to women. I’m not attracted to men Dr. Julie. So I don’t understand why I also want dildos up my ass. I’m so ashamed that it feels so good”. He confesses.

Let me start by reassuring you that there is nothing to be ashamed of. I’m going to take this one thing at a time. Because we are dealing with two separate topics.

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A New Sissy

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It’s a new year which means it’s time for a new sissy in my life. I met a shy, feminine man a few weeks ago while holiday shopping. We were both in a lingerie store and I figured he was there shopping for his wife or girlfriend.

But then I noticed him lingering too long while feeling the satin and lace. I could see his eyes pouring over every piece in the store. Studying every detail. And then, I caught him holding a sexy little teddy up against his body in front of a mirror. That’s when I new he wasn’t there for anyone but himself. And that’s also when I knew I had found myself a new sissy.

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Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

Early this morning, a horny crossdresser found me in the chatroom and let me know that his wife was asleep, not twenty feet from where he wanted to play with me.

I love to see how filthy slut will dress to impress me, so I told him to get dressed and bring a dildo back to the living room to see if we could be sneaky right there in front of his sleeping bitch. He returned wearing a pink latex thong, an open-back teddy with matching stockings, and five-inch pink high heels. Mmm, color me impressed.

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A Girl's First Bra

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

‘Tis the season of giving, and Mama’s gone gift you your very first bra. As someone who’s always had a voluptuous upper half, I’m no stranger to being fit for breast support. I’ve learned a lot, and now it’s time I pass on this knowledge by wrapping you in a lace-trimmed, satin bra of your own!

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Feminization Story

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What panty boy out there doesn’t love a good feminization story? Well I have one for you that makes me quite proud as I was the, shall you say, feminizer.

I had noticed Michael many times on my local college campus. I was there taking a painting class, and we seemed to be on the same schedule. He appeared to be a quiet, reserved college sophomore. Usually sitting alone, sipping his coffee with a book in hand. I often saw him glance shyly at me, especially when I was dressed super feminine. So one day I decided to take a seat at his table and introduce myself. This is where our feminization story together begins.

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“God, I love Halloween,” I say, looking around the crowded living room. My Super Woman costume is feeling a little tight in all the right places, and I can feel the sheer coffee brown pantyhose hugging my thighs. “Especially all these costumes. It’s like everyone’s letting their freak flag fly.”

You’re standing next to me, looking equally as good in your Robin Hood outfit. The pantyhose under your tights are a nice touch, and I can’t help but imagine what’s underneath. Continue reading “Stroke To My Pantyhose Pt. 4”

Felicity's Girl

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

Eeek! I’m a little late sharing, but I’m so proud of my girl! Look how cute her little cage is! Thinking back on how our relationship has grown and how she’s blossoming into herself makes me giddy. I remember our first call like it was yesterday, even though it was a few years back. She was about to head into an adult store wearing her first cage. It was a bulky, black, plastic thing. That cage wasn’t nearly as cute or girly as this one, but she was brave enough to show it off right there in the parking lot. I remember how the little golden lock sparkled next to all that black. Who knew that day would bring me one of my best girlfriends?

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Panty Drawer

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

This is the last time I better catch you going into my panty drawer! I knew someone was sneaking into my room, sniffing and them shooting loads in my dirty panties. But I had no idea it was you.

Now that I’ve caught you in my panty drawer there’s no denying it on your part. Especially since I took pictures of you sniffing them when you weren’t looking. I wonder who I should send them to…?

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Jade 1844-332-2639 ext 371

I drove around the city just thinking as I got control of myself. We will probably never see each other again. I finally told the taxi driver to take me home. Traffic was busy and congested as usual.

Finally home and time to relax. I fixed myself a glass of wine and changed into something comfortable. All of a sudden I heard a knock at my door and there he was standing.

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