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Hello there Masters & Mistresses! I am a mid-30's transgendred male (at least for now - wink), who has recently accepted what I guess has been true all along: that it is time for me to transition into an owned piece of bimbo slave property.

This is not a decision that I take lightly or have come to quickly. I have been working part time with a local Domme here in town for the past 2 years or so to begin my feminization and objectification training. Unfortunately, Miss has neither the time nor the ability to take me any further in my transition. I am not yet passable, but I do cut a cute figure when I am corseted and in full makeup (and when the light is low - lol). Additionally, we both agree that it would be better if my future owner takes over the transitioning at this point, in order to make me what they desire.

So what exactly am I looking for? I guess that one could say that I am looking to be forcibly feminized into a blonde bimbo along the Pamela Anderson/Pamela Peaks look. While I fully expect to have no say in the matter, I would hope to become a ditzy blonde bimbo through strict training, discipline/pain, humiliation, brainwashing, hypnosis, other forms of mind control, or any other technique that you have at your disposal.

I assume that I will be beaten/whipped/slapped regularly, even for the simply act of not performing a given task femininely enough. Shock collars, electric plugs, whips, paddles, orgasm training & denial, chastity tubes, and other extreme methods are things that I hope you will use on me regularly as I strive to become your ideal sissy bitch.

How far am I willing to take this? Well the answer is simply as far as you wish me to go. I am generally without limits - whore me out, turn me into a bareback porn actress, etc..., it's all what I expect and deserve; the only thing that I ask is that I would hope to keep my dick and balls - not because I ever expect to fuck someone ever again, but because they can be used for tease/denial, whipping and crushing/flattening punishments (which I must admit I do love!).

What do I ask from you? Not very much. Age & race are not very important to me (but bonus points if you are just over legal age - wink), but please be drug & disease free. Please be real if you contact me; there are enough fakes and liars on this system. Also, please be ready to tell me what my life would be like under your control - the more detailed the better. Finally, please understand that we will converse over email & chat (not on this system) for a while before we speak via phone; and then it will be some time after that before we meet. Essentially if I agree to a meeting, I am saying lock me in chains that night and take me away!

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6/27/2009 12:16:29 PM
Hello potential Masters & Mistresses. As promised, here is my idea of the ideal first meeting/date with my future owner. While I will tailor this towards a Sir, Maam's please do not feel like your interest is unwelcome!

Sir arrives at my house exactly at the pre-arranged time. He opens the door, which I had been instructed to leave unlocked, and sees me waiting for him in the position he ordered. I am naked except for my 5 inch pumps (which strap around the ankles) and my waist-cinching corset , I am in full makeup and hair, I am looking down at the floor as ordered, and I have one hand on each of my sissy balls - as if I am presenting my sissy balls and clit to him for inspection. He walks around me, staring at every inch of my exposed flesh, his eyes running up and down and into every humiliating area!

He stops behind me and buckles something heavy around my neck; it is a shock collar modified for use on humans, which he proceeds to lock on with a small stainless steel padlock in the back. To onlookers it would be just a leather choker, as the shock unit and lock are hidden by my hair. He then walks around to my front, grabs my chin and yanks upward until I am looking him in the eyes, and he growls "that is to make sure it behaves, sissy cunt!" I feel my heartbeat race upwards as I look deep into his eyes... wondering if I am destined to spend the rest of my life under his rule???

He orders me to put on the clothes that i had laid out on the chair next to me. My miniskirt slides over my hips, and I wriggle into my baby-tee; I glance at myself in the mirror on the wall next to the door and I smile, thinking that as long as the light is bad everyone will think that Sir has one hot piece of ass on his arm tonight.

Sir escorts me out to his car, opens the door for me, and I can feel his gaze on my legs as I shimmy in. He walks around to the drivers side, starts the car, and we are off to where only he knows...

I welcome comments on this dream/fantasy of mine. Please feel free to send me continuations, and in the near future I will update this with part II - at the restaurant.

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nancy78
 
 Age: 18
 $ydn3, Australia