Feminised husband? Not bad at all.

I’ve been writing this blog for some years now and every so often I like to reflect on progress. Ever since I decided that it was in my best interests to feminise my husband I’ve never looked back (metaphorically that is.)

I have recently actually been looking back at my old posts, feeling quite nostalgic. Nostalgic because I didn’t really know where it was all going and there was some excitement in that and excitement when I made some of the big changes, such as getting him into a skirt for the first time and changing his pronoun from ‘him’ to ‘her’ and then her real name to Alice permanently.

I do admit that even though I’ve succeeded in going quite far in her feminisation process, there are still areas I need to address. These are the really difficult areas. So far we’ve been undetected in our new lifestyle as far as friends and relatives are concerned. This is the main obstacle as any further changes such as Alice wearing female clothing 24/7 or even pierced ears make this change visible to all. Alice is understandably reluctant to do this so as a compromise for now, I’m insisting on Alice being feminised in the presence of others who share our lifestyle. This Sunday Alice will be welcoming our new friends who are coming over for dinner. They haven’t actually met Alice yet only her male guise so I’m hoping Alice feels suitably anxious. They are far more advanced than us in the lifestyle so maybe Alice will learn something from the experience.

However in our everyday life, although I really want Alice to have pierced ears, be permanently feminised, have real boobs and so on, in the scheme of things so far things are not bad. I arrived home late-ish last night from work. It’s a great feeling to know that I can hang around in the office as I have no cooking or housework to do. Indeed arriving home at 8.00pm, I could smell the cooking as I entered the house. Alice was there preparing the dinner in a short pink pleated skirt and a white top. I could see her stocking tops. As I closed the front door Alice came into the hall and curtsied to me, said ‘Welcome home Mistress’ and then gave me a welcome kiss. I pointed out that she looked pretty and, once I’d removed my coat, we had a nice chat as she finished the cooking. Another sweet curtsy as she served me my dinner and poured me a little glass of wine. I caught up on my emails as she cleared up and then she joined me on the sofa to relax.

I know I want her feminised further and I will do this but what I have so far is not bad. Not bad at all.