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Showing posts with label sissification. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sissification. Show all posts
Thursday, April 19, 2018
More 'Madge and Timmy' illustrations by A.W.
Almost simultaneous with AW(Anonymous Writer)'s latest publication on FictionMania i have the honour to publish some more drawings by A.W. him/herself. For the fans. They are in no particular order but you can guess for yourself which image goes with which story.(click on FULL SIZE for the really large version)

Wednesday, July 26, 2017
Lovely Bobbi Marie: A photoshoot and more.....
This somewhat mischievous mother has really enjoyed Bobbi's little practice date. It's absolutely delightfull to see how his underlying reluctance to participate in my little schemes loses out again and again against the wonderfull new feelings and affectations i'm forcing upon him. Bobbi Marie did so well and showed so much enthousiasm at the kissing and making out part that her "boyfriend" actually looked kinda dazed when his mother finally picked him up. Bobbi's old self is still in there somewhere of course but that side of my little lady has absolutely no chance of surfacing as long as i keep rewarding my sweet susceptible Bobbi Marie with new sensual and erotic sensations and adventures. The practice dates are perfect excuse to do this, i think i'll make her sit on the boys lap next time, wiggeling her sexy satincovered bum on the poor adolescent's already straining genitals..........
But the fun won't stop at that of course. After talking to Lady Fenton and hearing all about 'her' machinations with Georgina, i think it would actually be a complete turn-on to watch my precious feminized darling being groped and even manhandled by a masculine much older admirer. The whole idea excites me to no end. My precious effeminate may even shed one or two tears in the process but that would make his eventual compliant surrender and resignation even more satisfying. To first see him squirm and protest a bit and to then eventually see him willingly give in to his/her receptive girlish nature up to a point where my little lady actually seems to be in extace over the rather aggressive avances of her ardent manly admirer. Mommy may actually wet her own pretty panties in the process
Mommy had also organised a lovely photoshoot this week with our precious Bobbi Marie all glammed up and looking extremely sexy and alluring in an exquisite satin gown. She looked of course absolutely gorgeous again and our little debutante actually shivered at the touch and contact with the sensuous silky materials on her delicate frail body.
What Bobbi hadn't been told yet was that the pictures were not only for her little private blog as with some help from Lady Fenton and her delightfull Protégé Georgina, mother has also gotten Bobbi her own webpage with a very exclusive up-market datingsite. It will go online in a few weeks time after my sweetheart has graduated from dating-class. Precious little Bobbi Marie is going to be VERY VERY popular.................
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Tuesday, July 18, 2017
Bobbi Marie: the boyfriend lessons.
Within weeks of mother's "takeover" i had almost completely reconciled myself with my new situation and really started to enjoy mothers machinations as the now awfully pretty and glamorous girl in the mirror had strongly re-awakened the very sexual-erotic feelings that had driven me to dress up to begin with. And then there were the sensual feelings my new clothes themself provided, the feel of silks and satins on my teenage body, the restrictiveness , the heels, the stockings. It was still a bit confusing but also extremely exciting. Of course mother encouraged and stimulated these feelings. And she didn't stop at the clothes, it was deportment lessons, speech lessons, ettiquette and what she called girl lessons in which i was actually taught how to think as a girl by reading certain very feminine romantic books and magazines, imagining myself in the role of the main character. Needless to say i was a very responsive subject. I was now a girl all of the time when i was at home.
By now i was almost completely brainwashed and mother loved it. The partyfrocks had become classy designer cocktaildresses and promgowns and the heels had gone from 3 to 5 inch. The undies had gone from girly to stunningly glamourous and sexy. At that time mother also decided that i had to learn about boys.
That meant mother would seek out boys who were usually shy sons of her ladyfriends who needed a bit of help meeting girls by themselves. When one of these boys seemed sufficiently interested and found her approval, she would blatantly invite him over and set up a sort of chaperoned date where i was glammed up completely, make-up, hairdo, wearing my sexiest eveninggown for my "boyfriend",who was usually an extremely shy and unexperienced young man who was totally intimidated and nervous at meeting a stunning sophisticated young lady like me. These evenings were spent teaching us youngsters how to behave on a date. This went from holding hands, him putting his arm around my waist an holding me to giving eachother furtive little kisses. Later in the evening we would learn to slowdance with mothers very specific instructions how to hold and caress eachother, look into eachother's eyes and behave as a couple in love in general. If this all went well we were back on the sofa for the final act of the evening. The deep sensual kissing and making out scene. If mother was convinced we were doing it right she would leave us alone for a while so we could practice being in love as she called it. By this time my conditioning and girl lessons had me reacting to the situation as any delicate sexually awakening teenage lady would. By now i was immerged so deeply into my new role that i actually loved every minute of it and moaned softly under my "boyfriend's" kisses and was actually almost starting to feel i was really falling in love with him.
By now i was almost completely brainwashed and mother loved it. The partyfrocks had become classy designer cocktaildresses and promgowns and the heels had gone from 3 to 5 inch. The undies had gone from girly to stunningly glamourous and sexy. At that time mother also decided that i had to learn about boys.
That meant mother would seek out boys who were usually shy sons of her ladyfriends who needed a bit of help meeting girls by themselves. When one of these boys seemed sufficiently interested and found her approval, she would blatantly invite him over and set up a sort of chaperoned date where i was glammed up completely, make-up, hairdo, wearing my sexiest eveninggown for my "boyfriend",who was usually an extremely shy and unexperienced young man who was totally intimidated and nervous at meeting a stunning sophisticated young lady like me. These evenings were spent teaching us youngsters how to behave on a date. This went from holding hands, him putting his arm around my waist an holding me to giving eachother furtive little kisses. Later in the evening we would learn to slowdance with mothers very specific instructions how to hold and caress eachother, look into eachother's eyes and behave as a couple in love in general. If this all went well we were back on the sofa for the final act of the evening. The deep sensual kissing and making out scene. If mother was convinced we were doing it right she would leave us alone for a while so we could practice being in love as she called it. By this time my conditioning and girl lessons had me reacting to the situation as any delicate sexually awakening teenage lady would. By now i was immerged so deeply into my new role that i actually loved every minute of it and moaned softly under my "boyfriend's" kisses and was actually almost starting to feel i was really falling in love with him.
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Saturday, July 15, 2017
And so it has started.....
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Wednesday, June 28, 2017
Georgina: Choices.....
All the more reason to enjoy her wonderfull new life as a very receptive little lady that truly relishes the attentions of her elderly suitors........
Friday, February 17, 2017
the Christeen universe: More of Georgina......
Lady Fenton rides again........
I had for a long time secretly been fantasizing about feminizing and dominating submissive boys so when after the passing of my late husband i had noticed my up to that point rather boring loser stepson having develloped an unnatural interest in my lingerie drawer and assorted frillies, i saw my chance to have some fun and indulge in my dark hidden fantasies. I didn't really encourage him to dress immediately but at first only sorta provided him with ample opportunity and acces to a wide variety of women's clothes complete with plenty of lingerie, makeup and a even a wig! All supposedly accidentaly(lol). Later, after i had confronted him and his secret was out, i really started to enjoy controlling him and as time passed i noticed i seemed to become more and more excited by seeing his submission and compliant resignation to the new life i was seducing him into. And as while dressed up it was a certainty that he wouldn't be leaving the house of his own will so nobody would ever have to know of my intoxicating immoral scenario. Aside from my hairstylist friend Rhonda and my friendship with Henry who would visit on occasion no one knew what i was up to. And by the time i would be ready with our little ingenue nobody would for a moment question her gender and she would declare to any authority that it was all her own wish and that being a pretty young lady had always been her dream. It's all intoxicatingly delightful and right......and a little bit evil.
I had for a long time secretly been fantasizing about feminizing and dominating submissive boys so when after the passing of my late husband i had noticed my up to that point rather boring loser stepson having develloped an unnatural interest in my lingerie drawer and assorted frillies, i saw my chance to have some fun and indulge in my dark hidden fantasies. I didn't really encourage him to dress immediately but at first only sorta provided him with ample opportunity and acces to a wide variety of women's clothes complete with plenty of lingerie, makeup and a even a wig! All supposedly accidentaly(lol). Later, after i had confronted him and his secret was out, i really started to enjoy controlling him and as time passed i noticed i seemed to become more and more excited by seeing his submission and compliant resignation to the new life i was seducing him into. And as while dressed up it was a certainty that he wouldn't be leaving the house of his own will so nobody would ever have to know of my intoxicating immoral scenario. Aside from my hairstylist friend Rhonda and my friendship with Henry who would visit on occasion no one knew what i was up to. And by the time i would be ready with our little ingenue nobody would for a moment question her gender and she would declare to any authority that it was all her own wish and that being a pretty young lady had always been her dream. It's all intoxicatingly delightful and right......and a little bit evil.
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It's all going to be so delightfully romantic. |
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The Exquisite Enchantment of a Sleepy Beauty
Sometimes one likes to make something special out of our little lady's bedtime. Having her all dressed up in her sexiest frilly nighty or babydoll and me of course immaculately done up and being irresistably menacing and overpowering. I'd sit next to my princess on her impossibly femine bed in her now impossibly feminine and elegant bedroom when i almost tauntingly tell her about my delicious plans for her future. Meanwhile sweetly caressing her with my perfectly manicured hand under the bedspread until she's totally helpless to resist the sweet erotic agony i'm forcing upon her. I keep this up until our darling is almost in a hysterical state of arousal and is panting for release. At that moment, i know she is ready to agree to do or say anything i want her to. I make her admit to desperately wanting to be kissed and held by manly men and even have her beg me to make her have a boyfriend. Of course i record these statements and confessions for later use when she may have the ridiculous impertinence to protest against the wonderfull plans i have with her. At our most recent intimate little game our precious little darling actually confessed to desperately desiring to be with a mature masculine man like Sir Henry and yearning to be his obedient pampered little girlfriend. Some of her adorable girlish little wishes may well be granted but any hesitation on her behalf will result in a befitting but merciless punishment. The whole game is even more effective as she is usually already a bit drowsy from the sleeping pill i slipped into her milk which makes her mind more susceptible to my suggestions. So even if she may not wholeheartedly agree with her reluctant confessions later, the thought and idea is firmly planted in her impressionable fragile little mind. It's absolutely intoxicating to see my formerly undesireable stepson slowly but inevitably turn into this demure, fragile and almost compulsively dainty wanton princess . Georgie now practically delights in and relishes her own helplessness. Like a delicious luxury item, much too delicate and not really made to exist in the real world.
Sometimes one likes to make something special out of our little lady's bedtime. Having her all dressed up in her sexiest frilly nighty or babydoll and me of course immaculately done up and being irresistably menacing and overpowering. I'd sit next to my princess on her impossibly femine bed in her now impossibly feminine and elegant bedroom when i almost tauntingly tell her about my delicious plans for her future. Meanwhile sweetly caressing her with my perfectly manicured hand under the bedspread until she's totally helpless to resist the sweet erotic agony i'm forcing upon her. I keep this up until our darling is almost in a hysterical state of arousal and is panting for release. At that moment, i know she is ready to agree to do or say anything i want her to. I make her admit to desperately wanting to be kissed and held by manly men and even have her beg me to make her have a boyfriend. Of course i record these statements and confessions for later use when she may have the ridiculous impertinence to protest against the wonderfull plans i have with her. At our most recent intimate little game our precious little darling actually confessed to desperately desiring to be with a mature masculine man like Sir Henry and yearning to be his obedient pampered little girlfriend. Some of her adorable girlish little wishes may well be granted but any hesitation on her behalf will result in a befitting but merciless punishment. The whole game is even more effective as she is usually already a bit drowsy from the sleeping pill i slipped into her milk which makes her mind more susceptible to my suggestions. So even if she may not wholeheartedly agree with her reluctant confessions later, the thought and idea is firmly planted in her impressionable fragile little mind. It's absolutely intoxicating to see my formerly undesireable stepson slowly but inevitably turn into this demure, fragile and almost compulsively dainty wanton princess . Georgie now practically delights in and relishes her own helplessness. Like a delicious luxury item, much too delicate and not really made to exist in the real world.
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Monday, January 9, 2017
Saturday, October 8, 2016
Sunday, August 28, 2016
Not completely back but.......
Still recovering from a mild stroke and a period of restricted eyesight which caused me to review my creative work during this period. Had all but given up my artistic ambitions but recently found myself doing Christeen clones again. At the moment mostly for use on Flickr groups but here are a few examples......
Nicked a little bit of text from Cheryl Lynn here and adapted it to fit the Christeen saga.
Monday, September 21, 2015
Back from living in the mist....Cataract
Over
the past few years i've been losing my eyesight up to the point of not
being able to read and write anymore. In the end diagnosed as a severe
form of cataract. Recently had my first operation to repair this and
regained quite a bit of my vision so i'm sort of back from living in the
mist. Bit disturbed by seeing myself in the mirror again and noticing
how much i aged in these years. It's almost like time-travel.Weird.
In hindsight the last few thingie've been able to do here before taking a break were already affected, especially in the realm of me judging colors. Still a bit wonky and for now only with one eye i'm planning to be doing more and better stuff in the future. For now this is what you'll have to do it with...
In hindsight the last few thingie've been able to do here before taking a break were already affected, especially in the realm of me judging colors. Still a bit wonky and for now only with one eye i'm planning to be doing more and better stuff in the future. For now this is what you'll have to do it with...
Sunday, February 15, 2015
Flirting lessons....
Going through my older files i coildn't resist doing somethimg with this ome, From the time when a younger Christina was learning to flirt with men under thr loving supervision of our kinky hypnotherspist dr. Stein.......
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Heinz has very gentle sensitive hands...They just wander a bit, He's such a sexy man..... |
Saturday, December 27, 2014
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
More from I Fluke
Sunday, December 7, 2014
Friday, December 5, 2014
Guest artist!
I Fluke (Light Relief)
I only seldomly do work of third parties on my blog as i want it to stay a bit original and unique. I don't do stuff that is already all over the web.This one is different though. I got into contact with"I Fluke"via the Fictionmania messageboard where both of us were looking to cooperate with writers/authors. Although some of the work is on DeviantArt i had never seen it before and was massively impressed with the talent shown. Not at all like my stuff but hoping to make it a regular feature on here.
I only seldomly do work of third parties on my blog as i want it to stay a bit original and unique. I don't do stuff that is already all over the web.This one is different though. I got into contact with"I Fluke"via the Fictionmania messageboard where both of us were looking to cooperate with writers/authors. Although some of the work is on DeviantArt i had never seen it before and was massively impressed with the talent shown. Not at all like my stuff but hoping to make it a regular feature on here.
Tuesday, November 18, 2014
Thursday, November 6, 2014
Friday, October 17, 2014
"Marcia" revisited, a few drawings...
Just some drawings i did for the spoken word version of the "Marcia" story.




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The boys were a start but a young lady like Marcia needs a more mature gentleman to take care of her. |
Sunday, September 28, 2014
She.........who is ALWAYS right.
Friday, September 5, 2014
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