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Далеко не у каждого человека, решившего изменить свою фигуру, есть возможность или желание ходить в зал. There are three steps: preparation, shaving and after-care. They went through a period in which Sally threw herself into her work, taking out her sexual frustration in the courtroom, and it paid off, careerwise.

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Small introduction how to begin from the basics, the most important thing for sissification process. There are three steps: preparation, shaving and after-care. Shaving: 2 Put some shaving gel on the place you want to shave. It should feel a bit like sanding with very fine sandpaper, you want just a little friction but you want some. This raises all the freshly cut hairs out of the follicles and prevents ingrown hairs. The next time you shave it will be much easier. Short and erotic story how feminization began for one lucky man-sissy When Henry Fitzwinkle married Sally Blunt he knew she was a strong woman. She already had her law degree, and she carried herself like the aggressive three-sport star she had been in high school. In college she had been an all-star volleyball player, and with her blonde hair and muscular body she looked like a Nordic goddess. Henry was a small man, and when he saw this goddess walking down the aisle toward him in her wedding dress, her cleavage spilling out, he actually felt a tingle of fear. She was insatiable, and she attacked him like a wild animal. Every night of their honeymoon Sally wanted more sex, and she quickly wore him out. Her sexual appetite was voracious. They went through a period in which Sally threw herself into her work, taking out her sexual frustration in the courtroom, and it paid off, careerwise. She won some big cases, and was on track to be named partner in her law firm in record time. Their marriage turned into a war, with Sally seeking to control Henry in everything, and he resisting her. Then one day Sally poured out her frustration to her mother. He probably wishes he could wear your panties. Have you found him rooting around in your lingerie drawer? He just needs a little push, dear. And a fully-trained pansy husband is a great help around the house, doing chores and so forth. They had a lunch with plenty of wine, and they all had a great time laughing and giggling. You just stay here and make yourself comfortable. My husband is not the handyman type, but I bet you are. Do you think you could fix it? I know a big, strong man like you could do it. He quickly found her lingerie drawer, and jiggled it awhile till he got it to open. Inside was a treasure trove of frilly underthings, in a rainbow of colors. He was feeling tipsy and uninhibited, so he picked up a pair of lacy pink panties with cute little white bows on the rear. In a moment he had taken off his pants and underwear, and pulled on the lacy panties. They fit him like a glove, and his dick stiffened immediately. A rush of blood went to his head, and he thought he was going to pass out in ecstasy. He felt so free and feminine, and he struck poses like a pinup girl, pouting his lips and sticking his ass up in the air. His dick was throbbing by this point, pushing against the smooth fabric of the panties, stretching the fabric tight. He began to play with himself, caressing his stiff rod through the panties ever so softly, letting the womanly feelings flood through his body, which turned him on even more. Before long he was stroking his hard cock through the teeny tiny little panties, making flirty faces at himself in the mirror, feeling his body flush with excitement, building to a peak. And what a peak it was. He stroked faster and faster, squeezing his cheeks together in the panties and reveling in the delicious feel of the soft, silky fabric on his hard cock, and moaning with pleasure. By now he was pumping harder, and the red tip of his stiff cock had peeked out of the elastic band at the top of the panties, and he grabbed it and stroked harder and then — he exploded in a gusher of hot cum, spraying it all over the front of the panties, and even showering drops of it on the rug. He quivered and shook as the massive orgasm worked through his body, and he screamed like a girl. He turned to see Edwina and Sally giggling and pointing at him. Well, the only thing to do is to complete your transformation, Henrietta. He simply stood there, tears rolling down his cheeks. By the time that afternoon was finished, Henrietta had been transformed into a mincing, petticoated sissy who obeyed his two mistresses like a lap dog. And he was never happier.