My wife/mistress has been getting more aggressive this year forcing additional feminization into our relationship. Rather than go way back to the early steps, we decided I would start this journal from where we are now, and log how things progress. Last week, as you shall see, was really going to the next level.
This week I just finished an entire week going bra-less with a set of breast forms glued on instead. The feeling is completely different and much much more noticeable. The weight of your breasts is very evident all the time as ther eis no bra to support them. They jiggle much more and seem to be more pronounced under clothing. You are completely aware that you have breasts every minute of the day. A great feeling.
Around the house I wear very thin, tight tops that clearly show your breasts where they press against the fabric. They look absolutely real! Outside, my mistress lets me wear rather loose button down shirts that don't make it quite so completely obvious that I have breasts. Unfortunately, just walking causes them to bounce and jiggle. There's no hiding the fact that "something" in there is bouncing around.
In Safeway I got a few askance looks, and the check out gal was really trying to figure out what she was seeing. Embarrassing, but really hot. The high point, however, was buying a new skirt at Layne Bryant. This was sort of a dirty trick that my Mistress pulled since damm near every clerk at Layne Bryant knows that all the guys buying female clothes are cross dressers.
I was really trying to hide the fact I was wearing breast forms by not moving fast, hunching over a little etc. but she knew right away. She asked if she could help and i told her what I was looking for. She finally asked me if she could ask me a question. Dreading what the question might be, I said sure.
Keep in mind that she's about 18 and I'm 20 years older. She asked me straight up how i got my breasts to bounce no naturally, making the point that most cross dressers breasts were way to rigid and un-natural. Was I ever embarrassed and probably turned beet red. To make matters way worse, she prattled on about how she really loved guys cross dressing and that she had made her boyfriend wear her bra and panties a couple of times.
So I told her that they were glued on, and I was going bra-less for the week. Apparently, all employees at Layne Bryant get training on serving cross dressers - They make up (according to her) over 5% of the stores revenue - since she immediately asked, blushing a bit, if I was married and what did my wife think. I told here that it was on her orders and she really blushed and blurted out how cool that was and that she was going to make her boyfriend wear her bra and panties tonight.
I picked out a skirt and went into the changing room to try it on. 30 seconds later, she knocked on the door and said she had something for me to look at. I cracked the door and she handed me a quarter cup bra! I didn't know Layne Bryant even sold them. It was the wrong band size so she got a larger one, and I tried it on. Wow - Really pushed my breasts out yet kept the no-bra jiggle. Of course I bought it and wore it the rest of the day. I spent the next 15 minutes chatting with the clerk on a bench outside the store. She wanted to know all about cross dressing, forced feminization and role play. I really feel for her boyfriend since she asked where to get breast forms - I told her - and then to make sure that he really got a surprise, told her to get a pack of 12" party balloons, fill 2 with warm water to approximate her cup size and make her boyfriend have boobs tonight!
Perhaps some day I'll see her at the store again and get a report....
This week I just finished an entire week going bra-less with a set of breast forms glued on instead. The feeling is completely different and much much more noticeable. The weight of your breasts is very evident all the time as ther eis no bra to support them. They jiggle much more and seem to be more pronounced under clothing. You are completely aware that you have breasts every minute of the day. A great feeling.
Around the house I wear very thin, tight tops that clearly show your breasts where they press against the fabric. They look absolutely real! Outside, my mistress lets me wear rather loose button down shirts that don't make it quite so completely obvious that I have breasts. Unfortunately, just walking causes them to bounce and jiggle. There's no hiding the fact that "something" in there is bouncing around.
In Safeway I got a few askance looks, and the check out gal was really trying to figure out what she was seeing. Embarrassing, but really hot. The high point, however, was buying a new skirt at Layne Bryant. This was sort of a dirty trick that my Mistress pulled since damm near every clerk at Layne Bryant knows that all the guys buying female clothes are cross dressers.
I was really trying to hide the fact I was wearing breast forms by not moving fast, hunching over a little etc. but she knew right away. She asked if she could help and i told her what I was looking for. She finally asked me if she could ask me a question. Dreading what the question might be, I said sure.
Keep in mind that she's about 18 and I'm 20 years older. She asked me straight up how i got my breasts to bounce no naturally, making the point that most cross dressers breasts were way to rigid and un-natural. Was I ever embarrassed and probably turned beet red. To make matters way worse, she prattled on about how she really loved guys cross dressing and that she had made her boyfriend wear her bra and panties a couple of times.
So I told her that they were glued on, and I was going bra-less for the week. Apparently, all employees at Layne Bryant get training on serving cross dressers - They make up (according to her) over 5% of the stores revenue - since she immediately asked, blushing a bit, if I was married and what did my wife think. I told here that it was on her orders and she really blushed and blurted out how cool that was and that she was going to make her boyfriend wear her bra and panties tonight.
I picked out a skirt and went into the changing room to try it on. 30 seconds later, she knocked on the door and said she had something for me to look at. I cracked the door and she handed me a quarter cup bra! I didn't know Layne Bryant even sold them. It was the wrong band size so she got a larger one, and I tried it on. Wow - Really pushed my breasts out yet kept the no-bra jiggle. Of course I bought it and wore it the rest of the day. I spent the next 15 minutes chatting with the clerk on a bench outside the store. She wanted to know all about cross dressing, forced feminization and role play. I really feel for her boyfriend since she asked where to get breast forms - I told her - and then to make sure that he really got a surprise, told her to get a pack of 12" party balloons, fill 2 with warm water to approximate her cup size and make her boyfriend have boobs tonight!
Perhaps some day I'll see her at the store again and get a report....
