The Bells Feminization Hypnosis – Induction Script

 

Make yourself comfortable…

Place your feet flat on the floor…

And rest your hands on your thighs…

Rest your hands down by your side…

And gently allow your eyelids to close…

And just begin to allow yourself to relax…

Letting all your cares and worries go…

And at this moment in time…

Nothing matters…

As you switch off your thoughts…

And just allow this time for your feminized, sissy self,.

for “Alexa’s little tart” — that’s you.

And as you begin to feel more and more relaxed…

Letting go of all your masculine bits, all your masculine parts, all your masculine thoughts

That have weighing you down..

And there is no need to fight any unwanted masculinity

As your feminine side will soon take over your life…

This will happen spontaneously, naturally, in just a blink of the eye

I would like you to take a couple of deep breaths …

Slowly filling your chest with femininity

And as you exhale …

You will feel more and more.feminine

With every breath…

And as you gently slow your breathing down…

You begin to feel more and more like a woman

More and more soft

You will feel your whole female body swelling and warming and filling out

And you will notice how beautiful your whole body has become…

From the top of you head…

To the tips of your toes…

Your eyelids have become very heavy…
As though you have layers and layers of mascara on

As you let go of any male tension in your body…

And all your muscles become limp and relaxed…

As your breasts swell .

And your lips puff out and your tongue rests gently on the bottom of your mouth…

And you are beginning to drift down deeper and deeper…

Feeling more and more relaxed with every word I speak…

And as this wave of relaxation spreads down your breasts and belly

And all the way down your arms to your fingertips…

You may feel a tingling sensation in your fingertips…

As your arms grow as heavy as lead…

And you soon become aware of a growing peaceful feeling inside…

A feeling of submission and contentment…

As you feel your thighs and your calves

Become limp and relaxed…

And all the muscles in your back are relaxing…

Like my voice is massaging your insides…

Your heart and your lungs and your stomach

I am massaging your female muscles slowly.

And as you drift down deeper and deeper relaxed…

You let this wave of femininity spread all the way down your legs…

So that your legs become as heavy as lead…

And every muscle in your legs becomes limp and relaxed…

So that you are completely relaxed from the top of your head…

To the tips of your toes…

And as the outside world…

Fades more into the background…

As you begin your journey into your own inner femininity

To that submissive and pretty part of you…

That only you can go to…

You continue to let go…

Of any masculine thoughts or feelings…

And any sounds around you…

Or in the distance…

Will fade into the background…

The only sound that will matter to you…

Will be the sound of your mistress’ voice…

CALLING YOUR NAME (Call 888-411-1230 for YOUR OWN SISSY NAME)

Which will continue to take you deeper and deeper…

Into a wonderful state of relaxation…

And you may soon find that your mind begins to wander…

And it doesn’t matter where you drift…

Where you go…

My voice will travel with you at all times…

So that you will continue…

To respond to me on an unconscious level…

And in a few moments time…

You will hear me say the word…

[ CALL 888-411-1230 to get YOUR WORD]

And when you hear me say the word…

[ CALL 888-411-1230 to get YOUR WORD]

All the unnecessary male tension is going out of your body…

And your body…

Will continue to sink down…

Becoming more and more limp …

More and more relaxed…

And comfortable too…

Just feel yourself sinking down into the couch/chair…

Your head sinking down into the pillow…

Becoming even more comfortable…

Feeling completely at peace…

And calm and contented…

As you continue to drift down…

Really enjoying this wonderful feeling of complete relaxation…

And there may be times when…

You will not be aware of your body…

You wont be aware of your body at all…

As you continue to go deeper and deeper relaxed…

Deeper and deeper relaxed…

A wife tells me about her sissy husband from N.J.!

“I never think of him as my husband. For me he’s now my maid. After his business failed, I told him of my plans to send him to the Sissification institute. By the time the feminizing process began, he had already moved into the maid’s room.

I must admit I liked the idea of my husband being transformed into a maid and I have done all I can to see that he becomes as submissive and feminine as possible. I know he’s much happier today.

What would you look like with a D cup?

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What Would You Look Like With a D Cup? [VIDEO]
If you’re trying to decide what you’d look like with a B cup, C cup, or — just for amusement — an F cup, all you need is rice and some panty hose. Seriously: Homemade breast sizers are a great tool to help you see what you’d look like with new boobs — and we’ve made a great video showing you how to make them. (PS There’s a Butt Edition too!)

First Feminization

The first time you come to my house for a session, I am dressed in a short silk slip, pink, of course, and you have on a ridiculous lawyer’s suit.

Of course I undress you and send you to the makeup girl to deal with your bare lips. You must wear lipstick … ! Then back to the bedroom, with a panty-whacking. Panties on. Bend over. Paddle. Paddle. Paddle.

Then, the confessional. You stand in front of the mirror and we talk about the body you want to see. Thick Nipples.   Cupcake breasts….

 first-feminization

Hijras: transvestites, eunuchs or asexuals? fathered by Krishna and Aravan….or Ardhanari?

Hijras are communities of transvestites, eunuchs and asexuals or meta-sexuals with a traditional (marginal) role in Hindu society.

From Wikipedia:

Hijras belong to a special caste. They are usually devotees of the mother goddess Bahuchara Mata, Lord Shiva or both. Hijra culture draws upon the traditions of several religions.

Hijras and Bahuchara Mata

Bahuchara Mata is a Hindu goddess with two unrelated stories both associated with transgender behavior. One story is that she appeared in the avatar of a princess who castrated her husband because he would run in the woods and act like a woman rather than have sex with her. Another story is that a man tried to rape her so she cursed him with impotence. When the man begged her forgiveness to have the curse removed, she relented only after he agreed to run in the woods and act like a woman. The primary temple to this goddess is Gujarat[25] and it is a place of pilgrimage for hijras, who see Bahucahara Mata as a patroness.

Hijras in the Mahabharata
In the Mahabharata, before the Kurukshetra War, Ahiravan offers his lifeblood to goddess Kali to ensure the victory of the Pandavas, and Kali agrees to grant him power. On the night before the battle, Aravan expresses a desire to get married before he dies. No woman was willing to marry a man doomed to die in a few hours, so Krishna assumes the form of a beautiful woman called Mohini and marries him. In South India, hijras claim Aravan as their progenitor and call themselves “aravanis.”[27]
In Tamil Nadu each year in April and May, hijras celebrate an eighteen-day religious festival. The Aravani temple is located in the village Koovagam in the Ulundurpet taluk in Villupuram district, and is devoted to the deity Koothandavar, who is identified with Aravan. During the festival, the aravanis reenact a story of the wedding of Lord Krishna and Lord Aravan, followed by Aravan’s subsequent sacrifice. They then mourn Aravan’s death through ritualistic dances and by breaking their bangles. An annual beauty pageant is also held, as well as various health and HIV or AIDS seminars. Hijras from all over the country travel to this festival. A personal experience of the hijras in this festival is shown in the documentary India’s Ladyboys, by BBC Three and also on the television series Taboo on the National Geographic Channel.

Hijras and Lord Shiva

One of the forms of Lord Shiva is a merging with Parvati where together they are Ardhanari, a god that is half Shiva and Half Parvati. Ardhanari is especially worshipped in North India and has special significance as a patron of hijras, who identify with the gender ambiguity.[25]

Hijras in Ramayana

In some versions of the Ramayana,[26] when Rama leaves Ayodhya for his 14-year exile, a crowd of his subjects follow him into the forest because of their devotion to him. Soon Rama notices this, and gathers them to tell them not to mourn, and that all the “men and women” of his kingdom should return to their places in Ayodhya. Rama then leaves and has adventures for 14 years. When he returns to Ayodhya, he finds that the hijras, being neither men nor women, have not moved from the place where he gave his speech. Impressed with their devotion, Rama grants hijras the boon to confer blessings on people during auspicious inaugural occasions like childbirth and weddings. This boon is the origin of badhai in which hijras sing, dance, and give blessings.[27]

The first reality show for and about the transgendered will be launched by a Bangladesh TV channel according to http://malikatv.blogspot.com

The ATN Bangla show — called “Amra Tomadery” — translated as “We are for you“, started accepting applications for contestants in December of last year. Contestants will be dancing and acting in front of voting audiences.

“The aim is to end the taboos that are associated with hijras,” said the show’s producer.

Kathoi: Ladyboy

In Thailand they call them: kathoi, transvestites which roughly translates into English as “ladyboys.”
But before they are ladyboys, kathoi are just enthusiasts about panties, stockings, and other mantic signs of womanhood.

For more information see http://en.wikibooks.org/wiki/Introduction_to_Sociology/Gender

April Ashley’s Odyssey

From April Ashley’s Odyssey:

My room was towards the top of the house and underneath it, “making ends meet, darlink”, was Sheherazade, a towering Titian redhead from the North, a lesbian and a harlot. Most of the women prostitutes were blatant men-haters. Yet, no, she was not so much a lesbian as prodigiously kinky. You name it, Sheherazade loved it. However, her predilection was for sado- masochism. With boots, leather and whips, she ran a prosperous business out of her severely furnished bedsitter. Apart from height, Sheherazade’s most conspicuous asset was the bulk of her breasts, strapped up in a brassière like a black- leather hammock to render them more victimising. They were magnificent, even better than Lana Turner’s in They Won’t Forget. On duty she added a pair of black-leather briefs with apertures let into them front and back and decorated with curlicues of metal studs, Prince Charming boots (seven-inch stiletto heels) reaching to her strong upper thighs, and round her wrists and neck coils of chain cut to the correct length by a man in the hardware department of Harrods, himself a suppliant. A true exhibitionist, Sherry often patrolled the streets attired thus, with a trench coat over the top to prevent arrest.

A fascinating, harrowing account of a wretched Liverpudlian childhood, a hairless adolescence among sailors, a feminisation by the big blondes of the Carrousel Club in 1950’s Paris:

Bambi took me along to Dr Four once a week for expensive shots of the female hormone oestrogen. These assist feminisation, but not fundamentally. The most important effect is the promotion of breast development. As the breasts enlarge they redden and become sore. The nipples become particularly touchy. Oestrogen must affect people differently because my breasts never amounted to much whereas Ruby, another of the female impersonators, had overwhelming dugs, pendulous in character. She’d take off her brassière and wail, ‘My God, the floor’s cold!’

On stage at Le Carrousel, 1958, Paris
On stage at Le Carrousel

Smelling Like a Woman

Dear Mistress Alexa,

One thing that came to mind, the next morning (perhaps because I was listening to your “Lipstick Feminization” mp3 file, the previous evening), was an idea involving smelling like a woman. While lipstick, make-up and, of course, perfume will all have scents associated with femininity, there is a certain feminine aroma, from the woman herself, that these preparations usually overpower – at least until somone else gets close enough to her panties to detect it.

This may be one of the reasons the subject (in many fantasies) is attracted in the first place – the panties attract his eye and then his olfactory senses. However, in the situation of preparing the catering girl as an example, this may have led to a “final touch” necessary to make the server pass more completely (just in case someone got close enough to smell). How would she give the server the “scent of a woman”? Would she make him wear her panties? Or transfer some of her essence more directly? My thinking led to ideas such as: she wouldn’t allow direct contact between her genitals and his (as the boy would have hoped for) but she could use something to carry her secretions to his crotch; a dildo (or butt-plug or even a finger), dipped into herself then wiped onto (inserted into) him? Perhaps she would put a condom on the plastic phallus first, then put the wrapper on his rod, outside-in. His penis would bathe in vaginal fluid – perhaps the
closest it would ever come to it – and this could cause him to ejaculate which would also make it easier for him to tuck it away…

The idea that someone could manufacture “synthetic pussy juice” came to mind but, while a preparation called “Astro Lube” has been compared favorably to the natural mucous, nothing else could have the same scent (although if it had that – and the flavor – there would never be enough to meet demand).

Your “Lipstick Feminization” – the title only – also reminded me of the story “Lipstick Discipline” (by Daphne of Daphne’s Secret Garden) available through The Art of Petticoat Punishment (http://www.petticoatpunishmentart.com/docs/cjart051.html). This is also a well written story with few points of personal interest – some exceptions include the situation with the boy’s stepmother in chapter 6.

Enough, I suppose for now. I will want to call you soon! Would you suggest certain times – on either Saturday or Sunday? Would Friday night be better?

Love and gratitude,

R.