The Ceremony
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The Ceremony
By Yvonne Kristina E.
As I sat at my vanity my maid of honor, Cindy was styling my hair
in an elegant updo in preparation for my wedding. Each hair
carefully placed and set in place. Soft tendrils coming down on
either side framing my face.
"We are almost finished Yvonne. Then we can begin on your
makeup," she said.
A final spritz of hairspray and she was finished. She began
applying the cosmetics to make me look like a blushing bride.
Soft corals with a touch of pink pastels were my choices. I
looked at the soft curve of my newly forming breasts and sighed,
my lovely satin bra softly cupping the new mounds of flesh.
"Your corset training has been very successful," Cindy said with
a smile. "You are going to look just lovely."
My gown hanging in a sea of white on the door, my final
submission to my forthcoming womanhood. Soon I would be dressed
and ready to walk down the aisle.
Cindy said, "Let's get your corset on and nip that waist."
Cindy, who by the way looked absolutely stunning in her lavender
gown, began lacing me into my bridal corset. As she finished I
looked in the floor-length mirror and saw my feminine curves. My
blossoming breasts seem to be even more pronounced. I rolled my
pearl stockings on my newly shaved legs and attached them to the
garter straps. I slipped on my white satin bridal slippers with a
4" heel.
"Time for your gown Yvonne, raise your arms over your head."
I did as instructed and the dress was lowered over my head and on
top of the full bridal petticoat fastened to my waist. Mistress
had insisted I wear a traditional gown and this was all that and
more. Cindy buttoned the thirty odd buttons up the back. The gown
was high necked with an illusion neckline. The sleeves were pure
satin and buttoned tightly around my wrists. The skirt was full
and the train was cathedral length.
Mistress would be wearing something simple and elegant. Cindy had
me seat myself at my vanity for the finishing touches. Soft pink
lipstick was applied to my lips and a dab of sweet flowery
perfume was applied to my neck. Cindy pinned my headpiece into my
hair and arranged the floor length veil about my shoulders.
"There," she said, "All done and darling you look divine."
I rose and Cindy handed me my bouquet as the music began in the
chapel.
The walk to the chapel was some distance. The floor was clean so
my dress would not be soiled. However, Mistress did not want my
long veil dragging on the ground so in addition to my three
lovely bridesmaids and maid of honor she assigned two lovely
feminine boys to be my veil bearers. One was absolutely radiant
and so happy in his/her lovely pink dress, the other was crying.
As we paused outside the chapel doors I called the weeping sissy
to me. I dabbed his tears with a lace hanky and told him how
lovely he looked and that soon he would be happy in his new role.
He cried even harder then and I kissed him and told him not too
worry and just be happy. I know my Mistress would have me assist
in their training as soon as mine was complete. I also knew that
they would never be male again.
As the wedding march began the doors opened and I began my walk
down the aisle. All of Mistresses friends were there. All women,
with a few feminized males the church was awash with pinks and
pastels. Everyone looked so beautiful. Tears came to my eyes. As
I reached the altar, my wedding march concluded and my Mistresses
began. I turned too watch her come down the aisle. She was so
regal looking with a diamond tiara in her hair and a simple
strapless gown. She wore a simple tulle shawl over her shoulders.
As she got to the altar the front of the church looked like a
lovely fairy tale.
Before the usual wedding vows were to be taken I was commanded to
take a vow of devotion to her and to my forthcoming womanhood.
"I do pledge my complete devotion to my Mistress. I will obey her
in all matters. I will become a lady and never wear male clothes
again. Mistress shall decide each day what I will wear and what
my activities shall be for the given day."
We recited the traditional vows accept there was no mention of
the word "man". I would be a woman from this day forth.
We turned to leave the church and Mistress took my hand and
whispered in my ear, "I have a surprise for you," she said.
We left the church and got into a limousine to go to the
reception. Ladies one and all giggling and passing around the
champagne. In a short time we arrived at the reception hall.
"Come here my darling." My Mistress called from the elegant
sitting room in the reception hall.
Our wedding ceremony had just been completed. My Mistress had
insisted I wear a very traditional elaborately decorated gown for
the wedding, while she was in a very modern simple elegant gown.
"The more for you to feel the burden of womanhood," she told me.
As I entered the sitting room, my Mistress simply patted a softly
cushioned divan for me to sit. I gathered my skirts and sat
delicately making sure my skirts were arranged about me on the
floor.
My Mistress kissed my cheek and said, "Now I will make you
completely mine."
As we smiled at each other our six bridesmaids entered, all so
lovely in their lavender gowns.
My Mistress kissed me again and said, "Time for your wedding day
milking my love. Our wedding night will not be typical. I will
not be penetrated by that."
A shiver ran up my spine as my Mistress smiled adoringly at me.
Judith, one of Mistresses bridesmaids, came forward holding a
silver tray and a pink ribbon.
"You see darling you are going to become as feminine as possible.
I went through a great deal of trouble to get you into that
lovely dress for our wedding and I do not intend for you to go
back to trousers anytime soon. Perhaps after a fashion I will
allow you to wear some ladies slacks, but for the present you
will be in dresses, skirts, and heels." Mistress reached into her
bag and produced a delicately adorned chastity belt. "You shall
wear this till I release you my love. I am going to control your
sexual function. If you are good, only a week, if you are bad
well you can just imagine. I will love watching you become more
and more frustrated. The dripping will become so intense as any
maleness drains out of you. First darling your final milking till
further notice."
The other five bridesmaids lifted my skirts and one proceeded to
pull down my bridal panties and expose my red hard privates. My
penis was already at attention and the girls all giggled.
"Oh look at how turned on she is." Judith exclaimed. "This is
going to be so lovely. A sissies final milking."
One of the girls began stroking my shaft with her satin gloves, I
moaned in immediate arousal.
Mistress kissed my forehead and said, "It's all right darling let
it go. You are going to become such a lovely lady. Prepare the
tray Judith so 'she' can save her sissy cum that we may share it
as part of her wedding vows to me."
I moaned softly as my penis was becoming full. My Mistress played
with my veil, arranging it about the puffy shoulders of my dress.
"You make such a lovely bride darling." She said adoringly,
looking deep into my eyes. "Welcome to womanhood darling. After I
have done all I can to make you a lady I will send you to a
finishing school where they will give you implants and a bit of
plastic surgery to make you even more feminine."
Another of the bridesmaids began squeezing my testicles and my
body tightened at the sharp pain.
"OOOOOO", said she, "You may even forget about these after a
fashion." She giggled, as did the other ladies.
My Mistress sitting next to me was still arranging my veil. "You
make such a pretty girl dear. You should have always been a girl.
Come now darling milk for me and we will share your lovely sissy
cum."
I was almost crying now at my plight. My penis hurt so much and
bits of pre-cum were beginning to come out. Kissing my lips, my
Mistress encourages me to milk.
"Just think darling soon you shall be so ladylike and delicate.
Being a woman is just so lovely."
All I could feel was the satin gloves massaging my swollen penis.
My Mistress kept kissing my eyes and face. The bridesmaids were
giggling.
They squealed, "Oh she is so darling all hot and frustrated."
Tears were now rolling down my face. My Mistress dabbed them with
a pink handkerchief.
"Oh such sweet sissy tears. Darling don't milk just yet." She
gave my penis a squeeze. "I want you to be so ready."
I was weeping uncontrollably now. Frustration making me so much a
sissy.
"My pretty darling is coming along just lovely girls. After she
cums we must immediately put on the chastity belt. This will make
you so feminine darling. I think I will start you on a very mild
dose of hormones. Enough to play with your emotions but not
enough to affect your potency." As she spoke these words the
first real shot of cum came out.
Judith held the silver tray in position as the liquid landed on
it. My Mistress ran her finger through it and put a touch on my
lipsticked lips. It made them shine even more. She then licked
the rest off her finger.
"MMMMMM so lovely darling. Run your tongue over your lips and
taste your essence."
I did as instructed, tasting my sissy liquid. The bridesmaids
kept stroking me, each taking their turn. They were giggling and
laughing talking about how lovely it was that a man would allow a
group of ladies to transform him into a simpering little sissy.
They would be helping with my training as my Mistress would
instruct them.
Just then my penis erupted in a lovely shower of cum that almost
covered the entire serving tray.
"Oh so lovely," said my Mistress.
Immediately she slid the tube over my now limp penis and fastened
the belt in place with a secure lock.
"There, all locked away. Wait till you have it on for a few days
darling. You will be dripping and so frustrated. I find this
makes even the most macho male more feminine. It should do
wonders for you as you are already more girl than boy."
She presented the tray to me and instructed me to lick up a
mouthful. I did as I was told as I did not want to stay in the
belt too long. There I sat, tears streaming down my beautifully
painted face, a mouthful of my sissy cum making my lips shine. My
Mistress arranged my veil and kissed me full on the lips tasting
my juices and moaning softly. She looked under my skirts to
inspect the belt and my locked away penis one last time and tied
the pink ribbon around the tube.
"There darling you are mine forever. In a few months you will be
completely changed. Till then I shall control your sexual
function. Be good and the time will pass quickly and you will
forget what it is like to be male. If you are bad I shall take
stronger measures."
With that my Mistress lowered my skirts and my bridesmaids helped
me up. Arranging the train of my dress and my floor length veil
so I could enter the reception hall for my first dance as a
bride. My Mistress took me by the hand and led me through the
door. The band played "The Rose" and we danced with my Mistress
leading and guiding my every step. I held my train delicately in
my hand and thus began my lovely journey into womanhood.
The End for now
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