At first, I balked at the idea of playing mind games with my wife. But Iwas becoming more and more involved with my feminization and cross-dressing. I...needed some sexual relief from her. I needed her to be a partof it.I was desperate when I saw my solution. It was a file about Control YourBoyfriend. It was a script on what to say to get your girlfriend intofeminizing you.Perfect! I thought. Just a few minor changes and it should work.She was gone for a weekend on business which allowed me. I started dreaming about her for intimate moments. So I decided to seduce her but I wasn’t aware of how to proceed. Then the ISS stories helped me.Once I peeped into the bathroom and saw her nude while taking bath. She noticed it and scolded me like anything. One day afternoon, she was sleeping in the bedroom. She was wearing saree and her legs were folded. Since she was not wearing inners, I got a chance to see her hairy pussy. That made me really hot my sexual feelings about her got stronger.. Her heart was racing. What the fuck was going on? Who did they think she was?“So, I just put it through here? Fuck– I’m hard just thinking about this,” echoed the girl in the juxtaposing stall. Her question was answered by the cheerleader who stayed put out next to the mirror.“Yep. Stick it through, and she’ll do her thing.”“Alright, if you say so. She’s not crazy, or nothin’, right?”“A dozen of my loads pumped into her belly says ‘no.’ Just do it, bitch!”Eloise listened to Taryn giggle, then. "But what about Barbara, or Monica?" Mom!" I said in mild disgust. "I can't believe your friends tried to set me up with them. Do you know..." I stopped realizing that I was defending what I didn't need to defend. "I never asked to be set up and frankly didn't need the interference." If you've only kissed three girls before," my mother said in her sympathetic voice, "maybe you did need a little help."My father, thankfully, intervened before I said something that I might well have.