Intensive Sissy Transition – She’s Doing It To Protect Me

My father left us for his secretary.

 

At this point, she knew keeping me at home was going to require something extreme. Therefore, the perfect way to do this and protect me was to emasculate me. She wasn’t going to let another man in her life leave her behind. So, it was time to use an intensive sissy transition policy to make me a sissy girl.

Interestingly enough, I didn’t mind it too much in the beginning. She made sure to find a one-bedroom apartment so we had to share a bedroom. We could afford a bigger place but keeping me close was part of the transition. There is no way to touch myself in her presence.

Next, came the process of changing my name at home. Instead of calling me Paul, she and Grandma called me Paula. At home, I wore panties, a training bra, dresses, pantyhose, and heels. On top of that, when I went to school, I was to wear my girdle and training bra under my clothes.

She took all the steps to make my intensive sissy transition a success.

The only days I didn’t wear a girdle and bra to school was on physical education day. She didn’t want my life at school to be unhappy. In school, I was a boy who had a female swish when walking. My girdles were custom-made to fit me tightly.

And, to get them like this, we went to the store. They would do all my measurements to make sure the girdles fit like gloves. The bras were “A” cup bras since I had small nipples and no real breasts. Strangely enough, if you wear things long enough, it feels right.

I am sure it is part of the intensive sissy transition process. As I got older my body was changing and puberty was showing up. Of course, sharing a room kept me from experimenting or touching myself. And, when I used the bathroom, the door was always open.

Oddly enough, it was all normal to me.

Also around this time, she told me it was time to start my period. And, I would have it at the same time as her. She told me that a girl changes her pads every four hours. And, that meant, I had to do it at school. This was a bit harder and I tried to throw one away and she found out.

She always knew when I was misbehaving with the intensive sissy transition. Along with wearing the old sanitary belt during my period, she would give me enemas so I felt the bloating and cramps like real girls. She even rubbed some of the blood from her pad on mine so I had to change it at noon at school.

And, in the evenings, during our cycles, we would cuddle in bed and eat chocolate together. Honestly, this is one of my favorite memories. It was so special bonding with bonding on our periods and me being the perfect girl for her.

Additionally, after the beginning of my periods, I would go to the store to buy my pads and Midol. Now, many other things were happening during this time. And, I can’t wait to share more of my intensive sissy transition process with you.

Call me for some amazing GILF phone sex and I will share more of Paula’s life with you. And, if you like I can provide some granny sissy training for you.

 

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