Feminized By His Ex-Wife (Teaching Him A Lesson Book 35)

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I believe Selina has completely accepted her fate and our new life, but I remain vigilant as her masculine nature still rears it’s ugly head at times. I do believe that even though I’ve taken Selina so much further than she expected, that deep down inside this life is exactly what she has always wanted. I keep moving forward because this new way of life is wonderful and I hope to help other women learn and apply FLR with a feminized husband into their lives! They would affect her ability to perform. I expect Alice to perform in bed. At the end of the day we are married. You already said that Tim, or should I start calling you Tammi? I like that, Tammi. I'll bet you make a cute girl Tammi!”

I’ve added the anti-depressant to my worryingly large collection of medication, though it’s too early to know what effect it will have. If there’s an obvious improvement in my mood, I might still decide that hormones are an unnecessSo I’ve told her that we’re going to try some of the natural supplements such as Fenugreek and Fennel supplements and see if they make any difference. Although I like Alice to remain biologically male, the more feminine she also looks, the better. Things are going well at her job. She has been embraced by most of her coworkers and the couple that haven’t keep their distance. There are two women there who know of our FLR and make sure Selina is submissive towards the women at work. It’s fun letting other women in on our life and seeing them enjoy Selina’s femininity and submissive nature….and take advantage of it! I thought you might. I guess I should have done that before you put your blouse on. You don't want to take it off again do you?” No....I....it was just this one time Teresa...I....I don't know what I was thinking. It just happened.”

We met when I was 23, married at 25 and divorced at 34. And the end of my marriage also marked the end of my real-world sexual relationships. Just as well, too messy, really. We prepared as best we could, but as we were both only children, we didn’t have much experience to base our preparations on. Month Two The early days of the pregnancy seemed quite easy for both of us, but after some weeks, over the space of a few days I found myself scratching my chest increasingly often and I was concerned that there was something wrong. There was no obvious rash and the only redness was where I had been scratching myself. I am glad each time I hear from one of the dominant or submissive members of this blog. ResspecctivelyI continued to use my mouth and tongue to, what she called, “Worship” her pussy, making her climax at least twice. The whole time she told me about things she said she would like to make me do and about things she said she would like to do to me. “I’d like to make you as feminine looking as possible!” She started out saying, then she went on. “Maybe force you to take female hormone pills that would cause you to grow firm breasts like any real girl! Then after you’ve been trained to act and move like a woman I’d love showing you off to my friends! Maybe even inviting a select few to get into bed with you!” She teased over and over.

In recent months I’ve been receiving far more correspondence than in the past from women like me. That’s to say strong women who have force feminised their husbands and live in FLRs. Now, having been on female hormones for nearly 4 months, I realize that the thought of going off them is vaguely terrifying. I like the effect they’re having on my body. There are moments of doubt, and a few of those moments have manifested as intense anxiety that makes me hate everything I’m doing, but on most days I know that these are positive changes. It feels like progress. Aside from not curing my depression, feminizing hormones have been everything I hoped for. Breast growth began in the first month, sooner than expected, and as of today they’re large enough to cup in my hands. I could probably still get away with going shirtless at the beach, but just barely. They jiggle painfully when I walk down stairs. Other than being anxious about hiding them, I’m okay with having breasts.This was all a bit weird, but Jill seemed happy so I went with it. She snuggled in, saying she loved me, and then fell asleep. I woke up the following morning as my wife kissed me on the forehead. “Goodbye, sweetie,” she said, “have a nice day.” I lay there feeling confused. Here I was, her husband, lying in bed in a nightdress and panties she had bought me, my breasts held delicately in the satin cups, and I was feeling I had let her down, not because I was wearing what I was wearing, or because I was developing breasts, but because I was too hairy.

I simply want you to see what its like to get all dressed up. Maybe you won't like it as much as you think. Come on, it will be fun. And it will be our, little secret.” You can wear them if you want, but you don’t have to. If you do wear them, I don’t think it weird, I always like wearing matching underwear!” And that was that, the first time I wore women’s underwear. It made a lot of sense and both the camisoles and the briefs felt comfortable. Jill didn’t seem to mind and nobody would notice. Month Five As the pregnancy progressed so did my swelling. We developed a habit each night of applying cream to each other. I would apply ‘anti-stretch mark’ moisturizer to Jill’s expanding belly, and she would apply my cream to my chest.

Of course I loved this but the miserable bitch refused to do it again. She said she didn’t think it was healthy. Tim was her first tenant, a college student as well as a very talented carpenter. He had long, brown hair that he kept in a ponytail, and wore jeans and an old button down dress shirt. He grew up working with his father on a construction crew, and knew every aspect of the building trade. In exchange for his rent, he was doing most of the renovation, occasionally calling in an electrician or plumber when necessary. What do you think? I just cut off a little bit. You have such pretty hair, you really do. Maybe one day we can take you to the salon for a perm or a different style, would you like that?” Katrina is another regular contributor and her case is interesting too as she explains that her husband was interested in an FLR but she took him much further than he was expecting. Tim finished the renovation shortly after I moved out. The apartments all rented out easily, and Tim became the manager and maid. He is continuing school on a part time basis and majoring in psychology. The last time I spoke with him he was dating one of the tenants, a man called Horse.