I’m a happy mistress after a chat I had with my sissy husband Alice. I asked about her concerns around her increasing feminisation and after our discussion, her feminisation actually increased.

No, I didn’t quite expect it quite so much either. I admit my strategy was to allow Alice a couple of concessions in return for getting her to accept aspects of increasing her feminisation. That way I move things along, she gets used to them and then I can return to the concessions I gave and work on removing them too.

So what happened to make me a happy Mistress?

I agreed, as one of my concessions, not to make her go to a high street nail parlour to have her nails done. We’d done it once and she’d found the extremely stressful and worrying which was partially the point for me but never mind for now

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In return for this concession, Alice accepted that a lady could come to our home to do both mine and Alice’s nails instead.

Do you see what I did there? From not having her nails done I moved her to having her nails done. In time, I’ll get her to the high street parlour again but for now, this is a good result. And although I haven’t told her yet, my next move is to try to get Alice to wear a skirt when the nail lady comes.

Alice will get bright pink toenails but clear lacquer fingernails. That was the other concession agreement we made. My starting point was for Alice to have coloured nails too so my concession was to accept clear nails.

See what I did there? I actually got her to agree to nail varnish by not going the full way. For now.

The lady also does pierced ears and this will be my next push. For now I’ll consolidate the nails and move on.

The other big change we agreed was in calling her Alice, sissy and girl all the time. I’m dropping and future use of her former male name entirely.

As a concession, I agreed not to shout Alice or sissy too loudly outside the house but we agreed that in normal conversation at any time anywhere, I will use Alice, sissy and girl. Another concession for now was to agree that when with family and vanilla friends I’ll use dear or some other vague name.

I couldn’t wait. So when we went to the supermarket I said to her, “Be a good girl and pick up some apples,” as we were walking round. She blushed bright red but it was what we agreed.

At another aisle I picked up a litre of milk. “Do we need milk, Alice-girly?” I had such fun.

The next day we went to a high street café. I found a table and Alice went to the counter and she brought the two coffee cups to our table. I said, “Thank you, sissy. Good girl.” As she blushed deep red and sat down, I told her, “You’re a pretty girl today, sissy”.

I know, I was pushing things further than what she thought we’d agreed but I couldn’t help myself. Her face was a picture and I think I overdid it but it was damn good fun all the same. I’m a happy Mistress.

The second part of this story continues here – MISTRESS SNAPS