Real Stories - June/July 2017

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It was during this phase of my training that I discovered another side to my wife. I started to resist to some of her demands and one night she had enough of my attitude and decided to break my resistance once and for all. She had bought a crop and she learned how to use it on me. She gave me the flogging of my life. I counted thirty lashes. When she finished I was sobbing, begging her to stop. She was very tender with me afterwards explaining her reasons, and I accepted my punishment. It was to be the first of many beatings. Over a period of a couple of months Fiona broke me and rebuilt me. One night she ordered me to curtsey. Time, after time, after time, until I got it right her verbal abuse was becoming more cutting and she managed to reduce me to tears with her comments. These sessions always ended with Fiona consoling me lovingly, but every session she was forcing me deeper and deeper into submission. What followed was the natural progression into female clothing, skirts and bra’s replaced pants and T shirts, it was a painful transition for me, but slowly I accepted Fiona’s demands. She taught me the subtle art of applying make up, and nail polish, I grew my hair and one night Fiona dyed it blonde, a stunning change to my natural dark brown hair The clown in the mirror was what Fiona wanted me to be. She crushed the man out of me and with one last flogging made me accept the person she was creating. I am Her maid女仆 — a woman servant. I look after Her every need. Nothing is too good for my Mistress女主人 — a woman who leads a submissive partner. These things I know and believe. From the first moment I wake up until I fall asleep She is the centre of my world.