Saturday, May 31, 2014

Men We'd Love to See Feminized ~ Round 1, Week 7

Once again, choose the man you'd prefer to see feminized in the poll to the right:

Johnny Galecki



James Garner


Men We'd Love to See Feminized ~ Round 1, Week 6 Results

Like Leo diCaprio, Michael J. Fox makes a fairly pretty femme:

Friday, May 30, 2014

May Flowers 7

More new clothes and more leg show:



The pink blouse is by Uniti, bought at Forman Mills on Wednesday; the silver-and-white tiger-striped stretch miniskirt is by No Boundaries, a Wal-Mart purchase on Wednesday; the shoes are Fioni fuchsia pink pumps, from Payless in January 2009. Other accessories are a shiny bow, silver jewelry, silver belt, and natural hose.



Another portrait:


More pics on Flickr; still more outfits yet to come, the next on Sunday; and don't forget to choose the man you'd love to see feminized (details here)!

Thursday, May 29, 2014

May Flowers 6

As promised, a previously unplanned dressing session, starting with two new outfits.



The white cowl-neck sweater with gold trim is by Say What?, purchased just yesterday at Foreman Mills; the pink polka-dot stretch miniskirt is by No Boundaries, bought at Wal-Mart yesterday; the shoes are Lela Rose Unforgettable Moments "Nathalie" pumps, from Payless in April 2010. Other accessories are a pink bow, gold jewelry, pink and black belts, and natural hose. The padded panties provide a shapely ass.



Haven't gone blonde in quite a while it seems:


More pics on Flickr; many more outfits yet to come, spread over the next week; and don't forget to choose the man you'd love to see feminized (details here)!

Tuesday, May 27, 2014

Monday, May 26, 2014

Sunday, May 25, 2014

Saturday, May 24, 2014

Men We'd Love to See Feminized ~ Round 1, Week 6

I'm going to try using an external poll function until Blogger's system rights itself. As usual, choose the man you'd prefer to see feminized.

Errol Flynn



Michael J. Fox


Men We'd Love to See Feminized ~ Round 1. Week 5 Results

Since the poll function has gone wonky, there's no point in continuing this week's poll to the scheduled end tonight; before things went awry, Emilio Estevez was already the obvious winner:

Friday, May 23, 2014

This is Just a Test

To test whether the poll function is operating properly, I am creating a test poll. I'll be voting in it myself from three different IDs and three different browsers to see what happens. The rest of you can ignore it.

E-Mask-ulated

[Originally, I could not come up with a second part to this story. I intended one, even announced it, but hit a solid block when trying to come up with a plot. Then another writer of the time, Timothy Reisling Betticut, who often worked under his initials TRB, sent me this and I published it.]

"Damnit! You’ve done it to me again."

Emily smirked at Barney’s anger. "But Bonnie dear, you loved the teeny minidress you wore to Club Relucto that was a hit. And the way you pranced in your heels in front of all those people was so…so… moist."

"Look, you tricked me. You hypnotized me into all that. I don’t want to be a… a… god-damned babe! A… a… toy… a boy toy! I don’t care what the video shows, I wasn’t really submitting. Ugh! The thought of standing up on that stage with those other… queers."

"Other?" Emily laughed at his slip, as she smoothed the latex down around his cheeks. "Now sit up straight and look at yourself in the mirror. Like you are darling in that brown bob. I mean you are so sweet."

"Stop it! I am not sweet! I’m a man. A red-blooded, full-grown, thirty-two year old male. And the only panties I want to get into are worn by girls, not by... by… me!"

"Oh? You’re sitting there in front of a vanity in a cute little mini-shirtwaist, five inch spikes, nude stockings, viciously corseted and… well, those words about your masculinity just don’t…. It’s like you have the words Bonnie, but not the melody. Y’know?" All the while she puffed his curls and dusted imaginary lint from his shoulders as they both looked into the mirror. "Um-huh, you will be a big hit tonight at the Stag."

"The Randy Stag?" He jerked upright his voice a bit muffled from behind the latex mask imprisoning his head. "But… that’s a… a…."

"Singles bar? Well like that’s so right. And like I care? Fact I love the place. The way the men hit on everything in a skirt. Giggle. Ooops. I guess since you’re in a skirt then…." Her voice trailed off.

"I… can’t go in.. I mean, come on Emily. The Club Relucto was one thing. Those weird characters expect other weird characters. But… The Stag is where I hang out. They know me there. If anyone figures out who I am…."

"Then we’ll have to see to it that you are sooo convincing, huh sweetie? Soooo convincing as the twenty-something office tease. In fact, everyone will be costumed for the Halloween party, so what’s your worry?"

"Now you can’t do this Emily. Real guys don’t wear girls’ costumes. And this isn’t even a costume. I mean if a girl wore it she’d be out of costume since this dress is …."

"Ordinary?" She pouted. "But darling look how it clings to your jiggly boobs and shows those nasty nipples. And it just oozes over your tiny waist and wide hips and sexy buns. Now that’s not all that ordinary."

"You know what I mean. This is the way horny girls always dress at the Randy Stag. It’s their uniform… like a godamned sign screeeeeeeching ‘screw me big boy’. I can’t look convincing, if I do the guys will wonder why I’m out of costume. And if I don’t look convincing they’ll try to figure out who I am. And if they guess--shit!"

"Well, you have a problem then cutie. But maybe this will help?"

WHUP!

A dazzling light, like an old fashioned flash bulb, "popped" in the mirror and--like a switch on its motor--a psychic curtain veiled a part of Barney Cook’s mind. Some sort of foamy feelings were making him see things happening in that reflection. Things that shouldn’t be happening. He smelled a man’s cologne and it was somehow teasing. He heard the tinkle of laughter. Pretty giggles. Was that him? Was that the face in the mirror? The masked face that somehow was not as masked. Was she giggling? No… no… the mask was merging with his own skin. And he saw himself, for an instant as the cheeks reddened, the lips fattened and darkened. He saw the hair… and felt the curls tumble down around his neck and shoulders.

"What.. what… are you? What was that?" a pretty voice asked. A voice that came from the tantalizing mouth in the mirror where his face was. Or the face that looked like his if he were a tempestuous bombshell. A very female bombshell. Was that real? Was he locked within another of Emily’s hypnotic cells? A mind-prisoner bound by her hypno skills and tricks?

"Are we ready to go trolling at the Randy Stag, Bonnie honey?"

And Barney Cook stood on Bonnie’s needle heels, straightened her snug short skirt, flicked a gleaming smile into the mirror, grabbed Bonnie’s purse… and tried to stop her from following Mistress Emily down the hall toward the garage. He couldn’t.

The End

Don't forget to choose the man you'd love to see feminized (details here)!

Thursday, May 22, 2014

Poll Problem

This morning all the votes in the latest poll mysteriously disappeared. This has happened before, but not in more than a year. I know what the votes were, so I can post results this weekend. But if the problem continues, I may have to put the current poll contest on hold until it clears up.

Wednesday, May 21, 2014

E-Mask-ulated

"Who is that masked man?"

With those words, Barney Collins awoke from his trance, finding his vision oddly restricted and his breathing also somewhat hampered. He put his hands to his face and felt some sort of spongy, rubbery stuff.

"Confused, darling?" The same voice as before, the voice of his fiancee, Emily. "It's a mask." She took his hand and guided him across the room. "Look in the mirror."

Yes--there was a mask over his head and neck, a mask of a strangely compelling female face, compelling because of its seeming total lack of expression. The observer could read into that face any emotion or feeling desired: fear, love, passion, even lust. There was no hair, no wig added yet.

He was naked, save for a jock strap, below the mask. He felt his cock twitch at the strange image he presented. "What's this all about, Emily?" he asked.

It's about fulfilling one of my fantasies...and one of yours at the same time," she answered.

Barney thought long and hard--what fantasy had he ever discussed with Emily that this might fulfill? Then he remembered. "You hypnotized me?" he asked again.

"Yes, dear," she said. "You've spoken often about a desire to be entranced and made to do only as your beautiful hypnotic mistress wished. To be a puppet on my strings." She smiled. "Well, I've spent the last six months studying with an expert, and tonight I had you under my spell in just a few minutes. You don't remember, do you?"

He shook his head.

"No--because I ordered you to forget how I entranced you...so I could do it again, anytime I wanted," she explained.

"But why the mask?" he asked.

"That's for my fantasy," she said. "Do you remember that one? Of course you don't--I had you forget that, as well."

Emily went to the closet and came back with a box. From it she removed a wig stand with a shoulder-length blonde pageboy on it. She carefully placed the wig on Barney's masked head. Then she said, "A woman's face is a mask."

"I love my new hair, Mistress Emily," Barney suddenly said. His voice became breathy and tremulous, his movements delicate and feminine. He had become, with the speaking of the trigger phrase, Bonnie. And with that change, Bonnie lost all notion that her face was not her own. The mask was Bonnie. And Bonnie was in love with her artificial face. Her cock grew thicker and longer within its confines at the sight of her own faux femininity.

Now, Emily began to dress her doll-like creation for a trip to the local fetish club--a latex bra and panties, covered by a minidress in the same material. Black hose sheathed her legs and her feet were slipped into black patent pumps with six-inch heels. Bonnie was about to make an entrance to domme/sub society that would be remembered for years...although Barney would never remember it at all, unless Emily permitted!

To be continued

Don't forget to choose the man you'd love to see feminized (details here)!

Tuesday, May 20, 2014

Good News!

It looks like I'll have another chance ~ maybe more than one ~ to dress next week! The wife is making a previously unplanned two-night business trip. Depending on work schedule, that means at least one afternoon/evening (and possibly more) to a dress/photo session.

Don't forget to choose the man you'd love to see feminized (details here)!

Monday, May 19, 2014

May Flowers 5

The last outfit from last Wednesday ~ lots of leg on display:



The white blouse with gold buttons is by Notations Woman, a thrift shop find in January 2012; the brown/black print miniskirt is by LYS, bought at Kmart also in January 2012; the shoes are Christian Siriano "Shanghai" neutral peep-toe pumps from Payless in April 2011. Other accessories are a floral headband, gold jewelry, gold belt, and natural hose.



Another portrait:


More pics on Flickr; tomorrow a new-old story; and don't forget to choose the man you'd love to see feminized (details here)!

Sunday, May 18, 2014

May Flowers 4

Ready for the office:



The blue pinstripe suit is by Courtenay, bought at Burlington Coat Factory in July 2008; the tan shell is by Jenny, a thrift store find in October 2011; the shoes are Lela Rose "Galilea" navy/brown peep-toes, from Payless in May 2011. Other accessories are a blue bow, scarf, gold jewelry, tan belt, and natural hose.



Another portrait:


More pics on Flickr; one more outfit to go; and don't forget to choose the man you'd love to see feminized (details here)!

Saturday, May 17, 2014

Men We'd love to See Feminized ~ Round 1, Week 5

Once again, choose the man you'd prefer to see feminized in the poll to the right:

Emilio Estevez



Chris Evans


Men We'd Love to See Feminized ~ Round 1, Week 4 Results

A complete shut-out for Leonardo diCaprio:


Leo does make a pretty girl, doesn't he?

Friday, May 16, 2014

May Flowers 3

My only real formal outfit:



The gold paisley top and black hanky skirt are by J.B.S., bought at Burlington Coat Factory in January 2009; the shoes are Fioni "Loveit" black patent pumps from Payless in May 2011. Other accessories are the floral headband (new!), pearls, and natural hose.



And a portrait:


More pics on Flickr; two more outfits to go; and don't forget to choose the man you'd love to see feminized (details here)!

Thursday, May 15, 2014

May Flowers 2

Going casual in jeans:



The blue striped blouse is by Lineage, bought at K & G in September 2013; the blue jeans are Fashion Bug Right Fit Yellow. purchased in July 2010; the shoes are Dollhouse "Margaretta" black pumps with metal heels, from Shoe Dept. in January 2010. Other accessories are red jewelry (including a new bracelet), bow, scarf, and white belt.



I think this is one of my prettiest portraits:


More pics on Flickr; three more outfits to go; and don't forget to choose the man you'd love to see feminized (details here)!