Especially the first point You make about feminine clothing on ‘males’ making them submissive and gentle. I reluctantly agreed, recognizing the comfortable support the bra offered, however, as the weeks continued I became more and more self-conscious about my breast growth and less inclined to go out. Ours was the first relationship I’d been in where I wasn’t the lead, instead we had been equal partners to start with. Transitioning to female was necessary for my husband, possibly a life-saving solution to six decades of angst, self-loathing and shame. It is a balance though as this was a significant lifestyle change for the two of us and we’ve come out of it the other end having enjoyed the journey and still enjoying it, even when I look back at those difficult situations where my husband didn’t always want to comply with my demands on him.

I associated all of these incremental changes to sex… Then I told him what kind of a turn on it would be to get tea from him wearing a navy linen top, white linen skirt, and a bright red double breasted blazer with gold buttons lighting up the sitting room wherever he walks…in those matching white heels… Jessica McLintock perfume and before getting my Tea… please sit down with hands folded and legs crossed like a proper lady.

I mentioned this to Jill who also noticed that there was some significant swelling around the nipple area. 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. Something else was definitely noticeable, as my nipples became more sensitive, so they became more erogenous, a fact that Jill discovered one night when applying my cream. This type of thing is probably fantasy and definitely not appropriate in a loving relationship such as ours. It was from time to time in the past, but now-a-days as I accepted the feminization and the constant soft or harder humiliation that comes with it, my wife is very kind and polite to me.

Start now on this highly erotic triple xxx rated, adult, crossdressing, tranny, cuckold, feminization fantasy. It’s funny that only once everything was good in my personal relationship did I really begin to think seriously about making my fantasies a reality. So, stripping off my top, my wife showed me different ways to put a bra on and I put on a bra for the first time. And could he please rest the blazer over the shoulders without his arms in the sleeves… and for him to get me tea that way… and if he didn’t spill a drop into the saucer or have the blazer fall off his arms… I’d have sex with him. A further sub-set is "sissy maid training", [9] a common scenario, [7] [10] where the sissy takes on the role of a maid, taking care of housework or serving drinks and food at a party while behaving submissively and wearing an often frilly and revealing maid uniform, [9] [10] such as a French maid or rubber maid dress.Surely he would be many women’s ideal male partner and his soft confident masculinity was indeed what attracted him to me in the first place.