Alice couldn’t see the point of wearing a bra when I first told her she had to start wearing one. “I don’t have real breasts,” she would moan. “Well not yet dear,” I replied to a shocked face.
I think I’m a very reasonable mistress, I haven’t pushed too hard on pierced ears and I don’t insist on her wearing a skirt outside the home. I would say I’m maybe a bit too fair. However there are some things which are just not negotiable and that’s female underwear. It’s give and take in any relationship and ours is no different. My husband has to be a girl but how we expose that fact to the world has some elements of negotiation since the wider world is maybe not quite ready for a feminised 6ft Alice. This is the only reason I allow some element of negotiation.
Alice has been pushing back a little again in recent weeks. It all seems fine and I get her where she needs to be then something happens which means she can’t dress appropriately and then I have to reassert my authority and get her back into line as a girl at a later date. Events to do with family and friends obviously affects how Alice dresses, even the bra can’t always be worn depending on the circumstances. Imagine a male family member slapping Alice on the back with affection only to feel a bra strap there? We do have to be careful, I understand that. What that doesn’t mean is that Alice can neglect the bra when she’s away from family and friends. And she has been neglectful.
It’s a mistress’s role therefore to always be vigilant since Alice, in common with all males and former males, is inherently lazy. I would love the day when I can just sit back and relax and Alice is fully feminised every single tmoment of our life in a nice skirt and matching underwear. To be fair she does most times but there are still those occassions when laziness creeps in. Imagine my horror when I noticed that she wasn’t wearing a bra yesterday. To be honest I had dropped my vigilance as we were watching a film on a cold winter’s afternoon, all cozy and warm inside. That was the whole morning and some of the afternoon without a bra.
My message to all mistresses – be vigilant.