Forced feminization in the real world

So you grew up fantasizing about being feminized in different ways, didn’t you?

Popular school girls capture you and maybe turn you into a submissive feminine toy.

Or you’re high at a party and you wake up to find yourself in your nightgown, fully made up, and tied to a bed.

Maybe a couple of friends of yours come to visit and find the door open. Meanwhile, you are prancing around with a very cute ruffled doll in front of the mirror.

Do any of these scenes sound familiar to you? Are they exciting for you? Of course they are, you are a sissy!

But how is it possible for any of these fantasies to come true in the real world? Can they? The answer is yes.

I will give you an example of how I did this in the past. The trapped and blackmailed fantasy is probably the most popular. Let’s say we’ve discussed your entire fetish and agree to make it happen.

I give you a spare key and leave the house for a while. You must come in and try on a pair of my panties. I get home a little later and I see you like this and you go crazy.

“OH MY GOD, ARE YOU KIDDING ME?”

You blush, but you know this is just a game, right? I quickly grab my camera from the dresser and snap some photos. Without another word I download them to my computer and show them to him.

“I think I’ll upload them later, and post your name and phone number, okay?”

“What?” you say. “You can’t do that to me, we talked about this Teresa.”

“Let’s see now, I guess I could post them on Twitter, and you have a Facebook page, right? I’ll just add that link.”

“Okay okay, what do you want me to do?” you ask now taking this a little more seriously.

I hand you a matching bra and sit you on the makeup table. Now the fun begins. Slowly, very slowly, I give you a complete makeover explaining each step. You love this and if it weren’t for your chastity belt it would have ended a long time ago.

Tell me what a good girl you are and I make you speak with a feminine voice. We are having fun, right? I just started painting your nails.

There is a knock on the door. You jump. “WHO IS THAT! HE CAN’T BE SEEN LIKE THAT, OH NO!”

“It’s just a package I was waiting for, don’t be so nervous. Stay here and I’ll get it.” Several minutes pass and you hear women’s voices inside and smell their perfume.

“Guess who it was, honey? It’s my neighbors Bonnie and Susan. Did I forget to mention that I invited them this afternoon?”

Your masked eyes almost popped out of your head. Your pretty red lips are open and you can’t seem to utter any words. I gently take your hand and lead you to the living room where the girls are waiting. I sit you in front of them and finish your nails while I tell them your fantasy in its entirety. Even the part about how you want to be teased, humiliated, and treated like a fag whore.

While your nail polish dries, the girls finish their wine and we wait for you to tell us you’re ready.

Now the real fun begins …

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