Acceptance as a Gurl

 

 "Good evening Miss Cox."

I will always remember the thrill of hearing my Mistress refer to me by my sissy name outside of the boundaries of direct interaction as Her submissive. In fact, She was the first to entirely accept me as a gurl first and foremost, even when She knew I was wearing my "male carrying case" of vanilla life. The adage "The truth will set you free" certainly was the case for me as it didn't take long after my confessions to Her and other Dominant Women about my gurly escapades and oral fixations with transgendered Women, to open up completely about all aspects of Devina's life.

 

By this time I had amassed a closet full of Women's clothing, and still had a very long way to go in my journey to where I felt I needed to be, and having someone take me in as a Sister was so incredibly wonderful. Mistress Diva simply spoke to and treated me as a gurl each time when not in session, and I always found myself cognizant of this and found myself naturally as I could responding to Her in the same Feminine mannerisms as we shared our gurl talks. Outfits, lingerie, cosmetics were routine topics, but we also shared deeper discussions which brought me closer to Her as Her submissive.

 

I was not Her only sissy gurl submissive, but as I learned, most of Her sissies tended to follow a more common path of transformation and subjection to males in ways and means which were designed to humiliate and degrade them. I've never ever had those thoughts or desires in any way, and many times I eagerly explored those differences in philosophies with Lady Diva and relished in how She was so accepting of my sissy journey. It became so easy to simply open up and share everything, all my views, desires, goals, ambitions, and fears and She always accepted me and encouraged me to follow my sissy dreams.

Whereas many sissies subscribe to the path I spoke of previously, of humiliation and male domination, maleness was far beneath me in every way possible. Female EVERYTHING was the goal, and the path to walk on. Oh yes, Devina is a certifiable cock loving slut, I cannot deny that one iota, however Shecock is an entirely different thing altogether. Some people don't see the difference, luckily for me, Lady Diva understood fully, and encouraged me always to be who I truly was, and not to let society or anyone discourage me if my beliefs were that Femdomination was something worthy to serve and strive for, and that my place as a gurly submissive means that I also owed devotion to those Shemale Women who were far more advanced than I towards a common goal.

 

Having Lady Diva understand and encourage me in this only made Devina more confident in who she was becoming as a gurl, and more adventurous in expressing her sissy self. Devina was not just a part time alter ego with a closet overflowing full of clothes, heels, wigs, makeup, and such, she was a full time part of my psyche, gaining influence and confidence in every way. Without Female guidance, I would have been lost and aimless. With Female direction, I now had purpose...