This is a characteristic article from Forced Womanhood magazine [Special Edition, 2001]. The actual title of this was "Mistress Elaine and the Enslavement and Femization of Men," but it is actually not a story of enslavement. As Elaine explains herself.
This is the story of my last seven years of creating feminized personal servants and companions. I do not feel the need to punish men by turning them into make-believe women, or to eliminate their personalilities by turning them into whimpering, mindless slaves. On the contrary, I feel that womankind is the highest form of human life, and that a few men with special qualities have earned the right to become "almost" women. For a male to truly become a women, a transsexual, is a long and difficult ordeal. The psychological and physical barriers that must be passed are tremendous. Very few males can pass through the tortuous trail successfully.
However, I do feel that a few select, and willing males can be turned into "almost" women. They can never again be considered true males, but they can not be legally described as women either. They occupy a special in-between place that I call "femmen", the third sex.
I have completed the creation and training of two femmen in the past seven years. My first creation was Herma. A friend and I worked together to create Herma. My friend's husband was attractive, small boned, slender, with only a light beard and body hair. And he was a transvestite, who's only wish was to live full time as a woman. A perfect candidate. My friend has an executive position with a major international corporation, so she supports herself and her husband quite nicely.
The transformation of the husband into Herma began with my moving into their house as a guest and full-time trainer. The first activity was to discard all of the husbands clothing and other male possessions. Inexpensive women's clothing was purchased for him to supplement his transvestite wardrobe. We didn't spend much on clothes at first, because body changes would cause clothes to be out grown regularly. His ears and nasal septum were pierced, just as his mistresses and mine are. These piercings are for decoration, and jewelry, not punishment.
Next, we scheduled two hour appointments, twice weekly, with an electrolygist. This was painful but necessary. Removal of facial hair and body hair required over a year of electrolysis befo. I was satisfied. Also, hormone treatme was begun right form the start. Hormone dosage was 7.5 milligrams (three purple pills) of Premarin, and 10 milligrams (one tablet) of Provera daily. Pretty little breasts began to sprout within two months.
As they grew. the itching was quite intense. Continual reminding that it wasn't lady like to scratch one's, breasts wasn't enough to stop Herma, so her hands were cuffed behind her for three days. She didn't scratch her breasts when she was released. Her breasts finally grew to a very pretty, 36B. We were all quite proud of her. And she loves to wear tight T-shirts and low-cut blouses to show them off. She prefers not to wear a brassiere so that they bounce and wiggle when she walks.
The hormones added fat to her hips and tummy. She became nicely rounded in all the right places. She actually became somewhat plump, which helped to fill her clothing nicely. Her hair grew to shoulder length and was permed into soft curls. We worked for weeks to train her voice into a soft contralto.
The final feminizing step which was required was to castrate Henrma. The removal of Herma's testicles was required to eliminate all male hormones, and to assure passivity and feminine responsefrom her. This was performed as an office procedure by a surgeon who regularly performed vasectomies. The procedure was not much more serious, and the doctor was protected by a requesting letter signed by Herma and her Mistress. The operation only took twenty minutes with a local anesthetic.
When it was over we returned home and Herma stayed in bed for the rest of the day. She was tender for the next few days, but the stitches were removed from the small incisions three days after the operation. Within a week, the swelling had receded, and Herma was almost back to normal. Normal except she no longer had all those disruptive hormones interfering with her femininity.
Even before castration. Herma was unable to have a full erection. The female hormones had taken care of that. Shortly after the operation, even a slight erection was impossible. The final act of submission was when I placed a two-inch diameter ring through the center of Henna's, now useless penis, hooked a chain to the ring and handed her over to her Mistress.
There was no humiliation or degradation. In fact, Henna smiled like a child, and her eyes filled with tears of happiness when her misttess took the chain and led her to their bedroom. They cuddled and went to sleep immediately. In their nightgowns it was impossible to, tell that one of them was born a male.
My second transformation was the ulimate in raising a male to the exalted position of "almost" woman. I met Odalie by advertising for a full time transvestite house maid. Over thirty applications were received with photos. Of these, I interviewed the six prettiest. I spent all day with the candidate. We ate breakfast together, went shopping, had lunch, and discussed in a general way my plans for a companion. We then changed for dinner, and attended a concert or play. Only two candidates survived this ordeal. Then I put the ultimate question to them. "Will you be willing to give up all your masculine characteristics, and to live as a woman for the rest of your life?" Only one candidate passed the final test. I was pleased that the prettiest one. who also had sparkling personality agreed. We went to work three days later.
Odalie moved in with me. The first thing we did was to get married. Of course, we made up a proper prenuptial agreement which absolved me of any possible recrimination in the future. Our wedding was the last time she ever wore male clothing. Her ears and nasal septum were pierced the same time as mine. We then invited the same surgeon and another orchidectomy (it sounds much nicer than castration) was performed. Odalie was immediately put on a more intense hormone regimen. Her dosage consisted of weekly injections of one cubic centimeter (cc) of Delestrogen (Estradiol Valerate, 40 mg per ml) and 2.5 mg of Premarin and 10 mg of Provera daily. Within three years Odalie filled a 36D brassiere, with no implants. Her breasts are now larger, and prettier than mine. Also. her figure filled out nicely.
Electrolysis and voice training were conducted as with Herma. Fortunately, Odalie had spent much more time crossdressed than Herma, so she had already developed a passing voice. We just worked on smoothing out and modulating it betfer. She has straight, dark hair that falls to just above her shoulders. She is quite stunning, and very sexy.
He did such a beautiful job, that it is hard to figure out why men were invented. When nude, Odalie appears to be fully female. She has had physical examinations (not in a gynecologists stirups) and passed with flying colors as a woman. But, best of all, when sexually aroused, the petals of her flower open to reveal a little rose surrounding her urethral opening. A quite pretty and charming sight. And playing with her petals can cause intense arousal. We have also worked to enlarge her urethra to accept a small dildo. As a result, Odalie can be aroused and have fantastic orgasms, just like a real woman.
I don't think that I will ever develop another femmen. The first, Herma, was satisfactory, and the last, Odalie, is perfection. I now have a beautiful and loving companion.
