Dear Mistress Alexa Blog

I’m new..

Hi Mistress Alexia, I spoke with you the other day on the phone. Thank you for listening to me and offering me your help. You asked me to post a blog. Well, i finally figured it out and here i am. You asked me to talk about my first experience with femininity or how it all started out for me.

I can remember when I was about 13 or 14. I was with a friend in my house. No one was home. He suggested we play dressup for fun and i was game, but didn’t know what he really ment. He went into my sisters room and took out a dress. At that point i was very reluctant, but considered it. I thought it was just for fun, so i rationalized it and put the dress on. i didn’t think anything of it all untill about a month later. I started to wonder about my sisters other close and that’s when i thought about her underware. I figured it would be soft and smooth, nothing like my boy close and that intregued me. So i went in her room when she was out and found a pair of her pantyhose. i took of my close and put them on and i thought how wonderful they felt against my skin. my legs and my butt were incased in them. i looked inthe mirror and i thought i looked cute. The visual of myself was what made me really enjoy it, plus the feeling was great. Then after wearing them a few times, i noticed how they flet on against my penis and when i noticed that, i started to get an erection. OMG, that was it for me. my little heart started to pound in my chest and i was breathing really hard and my hands started to get sweaty. I went into the bathroom and started to rub myself through them. Eventually, i had my first orgasm in pantyhose. It felt so wonderful and scary. all the differant feelings of guilt and pleasure all mixed into one. i swore i would never do it again. When i locked myself in the bathroom,  It was very strange for me because the more i rubbed myslef, the better and better it felt, so i kept on rubbing it and rubbing it until i squirted. i had no idea what all the white stuff was. i was frightened when i saw my cum.

Well, Mistress Alexia, this is my very first post in a blog. I am reading through the stories and i’ll let you know which one i can relate to the most.

david….

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boycunt aka Slave T

Mistress Alexa, how are you ? I have been away, and have learned more about submission and living as a fucktoy. I am currently serving several different ladies here in san diego, and they put me up in a studio apt. I am doing alot of fiction and non-fiction writing. I was wondering if you would like me to post some of the more nasty shit here on your blog. Please advise. Its only gotten nastier, and more real. The fiction stuff is way out there. I would love to hear form you. Im sorry about the way I had to dissapeare before. Please forgive me. Boycunt/slave t

Better never to have been male at all

From AP, NEW YORK, Nov. 7 — If your ex-wife has not yet removed your testicles, offer to do it for her. Move to New York, call your favorite doctor for a hormone prescription, then slink over to your friendly neighborhood post office and revise the gender on your birth certificate. Nope, you never were a man, nope, you never were her husband, nope, it was just another case of same sex marriage, two cute chicks cuddling up underneath the blankets.

It may soon be just that easy for New Yorkers to switch the sex listed on their birth certificates. While New Yorkers currently need to show proof of surgery to get revised birth certificates, the new plan would allow changes for any New Yorker who can prove they have taken other steps toward changing sex, such as undergoing hormone therapy, or learning how to pee in a public toilet while wearing 6 inch heels.
David Caruso of The Washington Post reports that the rules have taken on greater significance since Sept. 11, 2001. He explains:

New Yorkers need to show photo IDs to enter office towers, airport terminals, public monuments and all sorts of government buildings. They need IDs to apply for a job or buy beer at a neighborhood deli.

But it is not obvious that this is the only reason for the new obsession with the ‘office’ of sexuality; with revising, revoking, redefining one’s public sexual status.

Humiliating? Humiliation? Nope, uh-uh, not on Yahoo.

Originally, from the old French word meaning “earth” or ground (humus) hence humilis “lowly” and humiliate “lower the rank or status of, make humble, bring low, abase.”

Ok for monks, ascetics, Roman Catholic priests, politicians and covered women, but not for horny American men, who cannot be humiliated on Yahoo Search. Not according to the new rules for adult sites, which block all sites that ‘depict’ (hitherto a word belonging only to censors and senators running for re-election) humiliation.

Guess we have to take out all those blushing cheeks, those maids scrubbing floors, and all things low on the ground. Alack.

-a