John, now Jennifer, starts living like a girl... and finally like a rubber doll. 'Good', I thought, 'it's the first day of the rest of your life, Jennifer. It would be better if you got dressed'. I had a pretty detailed schedule for my days regarding the training of my girl, but I decided to take it easy on my birthday before jumping into the next day. I promised my aunt I'd take online university classes, but those didn't start until several months later, so I had plenty of time to work on myself in the meantime. Plus, I chose classes for working people on purpose to have time to do many other things besides school.
I returned to the dressing room and looked through my closet. I decided on something very simple: cotton briefs, a sleeveless top, and a pair of leggings, along with cotton socks and comfortable shoes. I had a full closet of clothes, some of which were very exotic, but I still didn't have much figure and wanted to be as normal as possible. It doesn't sound very exciting, but with my clitoris locked in its chastity cage, even a simple pair of cotton briefs acquired an erotic sensation. I noticed some stray hairs when I was getting dressed and took note of revising the laser removal if I felt good about my other changes. I looked at myself in the mirror, and with my long hair and already androgynous body, I seemed like a girl or boy. I wasn't excited, but I actually felt better than I expected with my appearance. I started to feel that the effect of my furious libido was recovering while I looked at myself, but I didn't want to spend all day looking in the mirror, so I took a few deep breaths and headed downstairs to the kitchen.
I prepared a light breakfast in the kitchen (I had eaten well enough) and then took a walk around the house, picking up some art pieces I had left in the living room. I was still with the same cleaning lady my parents used to work with, so the place didn't need much, but somehow dressed like that, I felt it should improve a bit. I don't know if I really felt that or if cultural expectations are really that ingrained, but I still felt better afterwards. I spent the afternoon watching TV and playing some video games on one of the consoles downstairs. Definitely felt strange wearing clothes for a while, but in the first hours I stopped noticing it, and even felt natural. A good sign that, after all, maybe I was on the right track.
After getting bored playing, I couldn't resist what I really wanted to do that day: watch my hypnosis files and start training seriously. I climbed the stairs and began preparing for a long run. I took out a THC gummy from the can on my desk and opened it. It wasn't super strong, but I was relatively light, so I knew it would work. Some groups on Reddit had told me that edible THC could improve the effect of hypnosis files, and my own experiments seemed to confirm this idea. I grabbed a water bottle from the small fridge in the room and took a few sips. I headed to my en-suite bathroom, laughing to myself as I stopped in front of the toilet before sitting down to pee. I knew that's how most girls would do it, but it was going to take me some getting used to. After finishing and wiping with slaps, I used a small water bottle I had gotten to clean my chastity cage. The manufacturer emphasized how important this was for staying clean. After finishing up, I moved to the bathtub and used the attached enema nozzle to quickly clean out my insides. Not doing much exploring today, so I just gave it a light cleaning, but I had tried more intense options in the previous period. Can't say I'm a fan, but they promised to reduce the mess later.
I dried myself and entered the other room naked. I opened a chest bought specifically for that purpose and took out the toys I needed: a ball gag and a small anal plug. I had played with my hole a bit earlier, but hadn't spent too much time training it, so I wanted to save that for this experience, so only the smaller plugs were what I could handle. I checked my 'game' chair equipped with locking restraints and the second time I had locking restraints on my desk. This safe was only programmed for 2 hours and would have the keys to my chair's restraints. I took more sips of water, knowing I'd probably have a dry mouth by the time it ended, then started working on my plug. I turned on remote vibration, making sure it synced with my computer, and applied a generous dose of lubricant both to her and my hole before working it slowly.
I sat down at my desk. The plug moved in my hole, making my clitoris jump a little in its cage and causing a low moan from me. I was already dripping just by inserting the plug and hadn't even turned on the vibrations yet! I opened my playlist and made sure everything was ready. I spent some time programming the vibration remote control to buzz in sync with the playlist and confirmed that everything still looked good. After that, I tied the ball gag around my head, making me moan again. I always knew I was submissive before I knew what the word was, and seeing videos of girls in captivity had excited me a lot. Most boys who watched those wanted to tie up the girls, but I wanted me to be the one tied up. I put on my virtual reality visor, made sure it was well adjusted, and then put it back on. I started putting on the restraints, 2 ankle cuffs, blocked with locks, a belt around my waist, another around my chest, then an armlet more on my left wrist. I was starting to feel the edible effect, so I knew I had to hurry up to get the complete effect. I started the playlist and the plug controller, both with approximately 5 minutes of waiting time incorporated to finish what I had to do.
I made sure the lock was within reach for the last chastity belt, and then adjusted my chair to be able to reach the safe with my right hand while I was handcuffed. I stored the keys in the safe and locked it, then lowered the virtual reality visor, placed the headphones on my ears and effectively blinded myself, then closed the last lock by touch. I couldn't hear the click, but could feel it on my fingers, and that and pulling the lock was enough to make my clitoris press futilely against its cage. I had timed things fairly well, but there were still a few minutes before my playlist started, so I sat in the darkness and essentially deaf for that time before the virtual reality screens finally lit up. My vision filled with spirals, and even with my eyes closed, I could almost see them.
The words danced on the screen along with the images, and the binaural beats pounded my ears just as the programming started vibrating in my hole. Things were quite smooth at first, easing me in, but I knew I had programmed some intense videos with equally intense vibrations. The voice in my ears began to take me into hypnosis, and combined with the THC and vibrations, I really started to immerse myself in it.
I lost track of time, which I was quite sure was a good sign, but the playlist could arrange itself. I had studied feminization hypnosis before and decided that I really didn't need to be encouraged to be a girl, I already wanted that for myself. Instead, I made a playlist of things I thought would improve that or encourage my own submissive nature. Once I was under, the playlist encouraged me to explore more my hole and focus on it as the source of my sexual satisfaction, since my clitoris was now blocked. It encouraged me to experiment with sex like a girl, whether being penetrated or using a vibrator in my clitoral cage. The list also included stimulation for exploring slavery and submission even more, desiring it and even needing it. Finally, the playlist emphasized being sexy and desirable to others, pleasing others and making myself seen and act in a way that attracts them as a woman. I entered and exited during the three hours of the playlist. I set the timer on the safe for just 2 hours, just in case it didn't work, but it turned out that worry was unjustified. In fact, it was working very well. When the voice woke me up, quickly began to feel a slight stiffness in my body, fortunately attenuated by THC.
I teased with my hand, moving until I opened the strongbox and opened my first armband. As soon as my right hand was free, I carefully removed the reality virtual visor and unfastened the gag, stretching my jaw a bit. I grabbed the water from the desk and took some sips to moisten my mouth and then finished opening the other handcuffs and restraints. I stood up unsteadily and entered the bathroom, carefully removing, turning off, then cleaning the plug before urinating again and washing my face. I cleaned and dried the gag, then put it back in the chest and put the plug back on the charger. I was going to get dressed to go down the stairs, but an impulse took hold of me. I realized I felt empty, so I went back to my toy box and grabbed a plug. This wasn't part of my original training plan, prolonged use of the plug came later, but I felt it needed it. The first thing I grabbed was a simple silicone stopper of the same size as the vibrating stopper I had just used, but after 3 hours with the other one, I didn't feel much, so I took the next size. I lubricated it and was surprised to be able to take it easily enough. When it slid inside, I could feel the stopper hitting a point inside me that knew was my G-spot and made my clitoris jump and forced an unexpected gasp from my lips. I squeezed around the plug and made it move a bit inside me, causing more sensations to run through my body. I had heard that hormones sometimes made them even more intense for trans girls, and if that were the case, I was going to enjoy anal play a lot.
I recovered a bit, then put on a silk camisole and short pants pajamas and went downstairs. The plug in my hole made me move my hips a little more than I normally would, an additional advantage since I knew I'd have to work on how I walked to be more feminine. What caught my attention even more is that while walking it rubbed against me a bit inside, causing all sorts of interesting sensations and making my clitoris fixate in its cage. I felt a deep need to explore my hole further, perhaps even pull out the plug and try a vibrator, but I knew I'd included it in my training plans. As I went downstairs, I thought: It would be better to make the most of my last night of freedom. Little did I know how close my words would be to the truth.
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I returned to the dressing room and looked through my closet. I decided on something very simple: cotton briefs, a sleeveless top, and a pair of leggings, along with cotton socks and comfortable shoes. I had a full closet of clothes, some of which were very exotic, but I still didn't have much figure and wanted to be as normal as possible. It doesn't sound very exciting, but with my clitoris locked in its chastity cage, even a simple pair of cotton briefs acquired an erotic sensation. I noticed some stray hairs when I was getting dressed and took note of revising the laser removal if I felt good about my other changes. I looked at myself in the mirror, and with my long hair and already androgynous body, I seemed like a girl or boy. I wasn't excited, but I actually felt better than I expected with my appearance. I started to feel that the effect of my furious libido was recovering while I looked at myself, but I didn't want to spend all day looking in the mirror, so I took a few deep breaths and headed downstairs to the kitchen.I prepared a light breakfast in the kitchen (I had eaten well enough) and then took a walk around the house, picking up some art pieces I had left in the living room. I was still with the same cleaning lady my parents used to work with, so the place didn't need much, but somehow dressed like that, I felt it should improve a bit. I don't know if I really felt that or if cultural expectations are really that ingrained, but I still felt better afterwards. I spent the afternoon watching TV and playing some video games on one of the consoles downstairs. Definitely felt strange wearing clothes for a while, but in the first hours I stopped noticing it, and even felt natural. A good sign that, after all, maybe I was on the right track.After getting bored playing, I couldn't resist what I really wanted to do that day: watch my hypnosis files and start training seriously. I climbed the stairs and began preparing for a long run. I took out a THC gummy from the can on my desk and opened it. It wasn't super strong, but I was relatively light, so I knew it would work. Some groups on Reddit had told me that edible THC could improve the effect of hypnosis files, and my own experiments seemed to confirm this idea. I grabbed a water bottle from the small fridge in the room and took a few sips. I headed to my en-suite bathroom, laughing to myself as I stopped in front of the toilet before sitting down to pee. I knew that's how most girls would do it, but it was going to take me some getting used to. After finishing and wiping with slaps, I used a small water bottle I had gotten to clean my chastity cage. The manufacturer emphasized how important this was for staying clean. After finishing up, I moved to the bathtub and used the attached enema nozzle to quickly clean out my insides. Not doing much exploring today, so I just gave it a light cleaning, but I had tried more intense options in the previous period. Can't say I'm a fan, but they promised to reduce the mess later.I dried myself and entered the other room naked. I opened a chest bought specifically for that purpose and took out the toys I needed: a ball gag and a small anal plug. I had played with my hole a bit earlier, but hadn't spent too much time training it, so I wanted to save that for this experience, so only the smaller plugs were what I could handle. I checked my 'game' chair equipped with locking restraints and the second time I had locking restraints on my desk. This safe was only programmed for 2 hours and would have the keys to my chair's restraints. I took more sips of water, knowing I'd probably have a dry mouth by the time it ended, then started working on my plug. I turned on remote vibration, making sure it synced with my computer, and applied a generous dose of lubricant both to her and my hole before working it slowly.I sat down at my desk. The plug moved in my hole, making my clitoris jump a little in its cage and causing a low moan from me. I was already dripping just by inserting the plug and hadn't even turned on the vibrations yet! I opened my playlist and made sure everything was ready. I spent some time programming the vibration remote control to buzz in sync with the playlist and confirmed that everything still looked good. After that, I tied the ball gag around my head, making me moan again. I always knew I was submissive before I knew what the word was, and seeing videos of girls in captivity had excited me a lot. Most boys who watched those wanted to tie up the girls, but I wanted me to be the one tied up. I put on my virtual reality visor, made sure it was well adjusted, and then put it back on. I started putting on the restraints, 2 ankle cuffs, blocked with locks, a belt around my waist, another around my chest, then an armlet more on my left wrist. I was starting to feel the edible effect, so I knew I had to hurry up to get the complete effect. I started the playlist and the plug controller, both with approximately 5 minutes of waiting time incorporated to finish what I had to do.I made sure the lock was within reach for the last chastity belt, and then adjusted my chair to be able to reach the safe with my right hand while I was handcuffed. I stored the keys in the safe and locked it, then lowered the virtual reality visor, placed the headphones on my ears and effectively blinded myself, then closed the last lock by touch. I couldn't hear the click, but could feel it on my fingers, and that and pulling the lock was enough to make my clitoris press futilely against its cage. I had timed things fairly well, but there were still a few minutes before my playlist started, so I sat in the darkness and essentially deaf for that time before the virtual reality screens finally lit up. My vision filled with spirals, and even with my eyes closed, I could almost see them.The words danced on the screen along with the images, and the binaural beats pounded my ears just as the programming started vibrating in my hole. Things were quite smooth at first, easing me in, but I knew I had programmed some intense videos with equally intense vibrations. The voice in my ears began to take me into hypnosis, and combined with the THC and vibrations, I really started to immerse myself in it.I lost track of time, which I was quite sure was a good sign, but the playlist could arrange itself. I had studied feminization hypnosis before and decided that I really didn't need to be encouraged to be a girl, I already wanted that for myself. Instead, I made a playlist of things I thought would improve that or encourage my own submissive nature. Once I was under, the playlist encouraged me to explore more my hole and focus on it as the source of my sexual satisfaction, since my clitoris was now blocked. It encouraged me to experiment with sex like a girl, whether being penetrated or using a vibrator in my clitoral cage. The list also included stimulation for exploring slavery and submission even more, desiring it and even needing it. Finally, the playlist emphasized being sexy and desirable to others, pleasing others and making myself seen and act in a way that attracts them as a woman. I entered and exited during the three hours of the playlist. I set the timer on the safe for just 2 hours, just in case it didn't work, but it turned out that worry was unjustified. In fact, it was working very well. When the voice woke me up, quickly began to feel a slight stiffness in my body, fortunately attenuated by THC.I teased with my hand, moving until I opened the strongbox and opened my first armband. As soon as my right hand was free, I carefully removed the reality virtual visor and unfastened the gag, stretching my jaw a bit. I grabbed the water from the desk and took some sips to moisten my mouth and then finished opening the other handcuffs and restraints. I stood up unsteadily and entered the bathroom, carefully removing, turning off, then cleaning the plug before urinating again and washing my face. I cleaned and dried the gag, then put it back in the chest and put the plug back on the charger. I was going to get dressed to go down the stairs, but an impulse took hold of me. I realized I felt empty, so I went back to my toy box and grabbed a plug. This wasn't part of my original training plan, prolonged use of the plug came later, but I felt it needed it. The first thing I grabbed was a simple silicone stopper of the same size as the vibrating stopper I had just used, but after 3 hours with the other one, I didn't feel much, so I took the next size. I lubricated it and was surprised to be able to take it easily enough. When it slid inside, I could feel the stopper hitting a point inside me that knew was my G-spot and made my clitoris jump and forced an unexpected gasp from my lips. I squeezed around the plug and made it move a bit inside me, causing more sensations to run through my body. I had heard that hormones sometimes made them even more intense for trans girls, and if that were the case, I was going to enjoy anal play a lot.I recovered a bit, then put on a silk camisole and short pants pajamas and went downstairs. The plug in my hole made me move my hips a little more than I normally would, an additional advantage since I knew I'd have to work on how I walked to be more feminine. What caught my attention even more is that while walking it rubbed against me a bit inside, causing all sorts of interesting sensations and making my clitoris fixate in its cage. I felt a deep need to explore my hole further, perhaps even pull out the plug and try a vibrator, but I knew I'd included it in my training plans. As I went downstairs, I thought: It would be better to make the most of my last night of freedom. Little did I know how close my words would be to the truth.I hope you like this post coming soon I'll bring more for you hot sissy slut
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