I was stoned on Sunday, gooning over my Mistress' feet.

I was stoned, crossdressed and hypnotized all day on Monday.  There were many edibles.  Mistress worked late.

I was stoned, crossdressed and hypnotized all day on Tuesday.  All out of edibles.  I tried making cookies.  Disappointed.

I was stoned, crossdressed and hypnotized all day on Wednesday.  On Wednesday evening, while laying on the floor under Mistress' perfect feet, I reflected upon how much of my time, money and energy this compulsive behaviour seems to absorb.  Mistress then went to bed, whereupon I worshiped Her feet until She was asleep, then I changed into a pink nightie and black seamed stay-ups.  I went down to the office, got gently stoned, and returned to worshiping Mistress' feet in bed.  Once further during the night I arose to replenish my weed level.  

It's Thursday morning.  I awoke mildly buzzed on the combination of foot fantasy and weed, having slept fully dressed as a sissy.  (I used to think that the feminization point-of-no-return will be when I can sleep through the night all dressed up.  Now I do it often!)  I got Mistress ready for work, and was alone by 07:20.

By 07:45 I was dressed and stoned.

Allow me to add a bit of color to the dispassionate timeline...  Wahoo!  I am falling so fast, so hard, so far, so deep.  It feels delicious!  "Deeper" seems to be the new Prime Directive.  Ever deeper.  Deeper feminization.  Deeper submission.  Deeper into complete sissification.  The woozy feeling of helplessness is my drug.  Deeper.

I am a sissy faggot transvestite brainwashed mind-fucked feminized submissive hypno-slave. 

/Heidi