A closeted lady transitioning from a dull boy in male clothing into a beautiful transgendered lady with friends, female friends both supportive and actively assist with this desired transition. I have wanted to be a female girl and then a lady since age 7. I started dressing in my sister's panties, which I stole from her underwear drawer. I would wear them to bed to sleep in and then later to wear under my boy jeans, cargo pants, etc. My Mother found my stash and confronted me; as we talked, she realized that this was not a phase, then took me shopping for my own panties, bras, and hosiery. When my cousin saw the lace from my panties, I shared my need to be a girl; she was supportive and actively assisted me with my feminization and sexual experience, taking my virginity. Then, other female friends assisted me through the years. When my Gender Dysphoria raged, I would freak out and then purge everything. These purges would last a couple of months; as my Gender Dysphoria raged, Casey's voice grew louder with each purge, along with her need to express her femininity. Then, I would again start purchasing a new wardrobe for Casey. I was married for 20 years and in the closet about Casey and dressing up for 19 years of the marriage when she found my stash. I told her everything about Casey and Casey's need to express her personality. She said, "I am unwilling to accept his side of you, Casey's personality, or you dressing in Casey's clothing, and I am coming to me as Casey enters our bed. Casey and I stayed in the other bedroom; later, she moved out, and we separated. Without the purges, I could have paid for most of the surgeries I still need to complete this transformation. I Pray to God each day to wake up fully transformed into the mature young lady I hunger to be. I sexually bisexual cis-females, transgender women in transition or post-op lesbians, and beta sissies with age regression issues, aka, "Littles." I am a good "Mommy" & Little caregiver.
Saving Leah Series Book 7
"So what do you admire most about women?" I ask the man as he sips on his coffee.
He smirks as he sets his cup down, acting as if my question was some sort of joke, "Her complete submission, of course."
I hum, disproving greatly of this answer as well as all the others before. "Birdie is not the type of submissive to give complete submission easily. What is your plan with that?" I ask him.
He just laughs, "Every submissive can be broken in, it is only a test of a dominant's will," he says with a smirk.
I smile tightly and slide his application into my folder, having all the answers I need.
"So when do I get to meet her?" He asks, suddenly standing as he sees me gathering my things.
I smile for real now, taking great pleasure in this part of the project. "Birdie is a flame in need of stoking, not extinguishing. I appreciate your time, but I have a lot of other candidates-"
"There is nothing wrong with me holding my submissive up to high standards. I'm an incredibly experienced dominant and-"
"This has nothing to do with your experience level. Like I said before-" I try to explain again before he once again cuts me off.
He raises his voice going on about himself. I doubt he really cared for Birdie all that much. He's never met her. This is an ego thing.
"You have a nice day," I tell him with a sigh, turning and checking my watch as I leave the coffee shop.
Appointment four down, six more to go.
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Birdie, the wild, sassy, and fiery child of Ellie and Charlie is now of age to have her own dominant. With deep insecurities about her own personality, she asks her beloved brother Weston to find her a dominant.
Ethan set out in life to be successful and he did just that. He owns his own finance company, his house and a nice car...but no submissive.
He finds Birdie's profile online and is intrigued by the vague descriptions and the extensive interview process he must undergo to meet her.