Date: Sat, 9 Jan 2021 10:51:15 +1030 From: Zenna Swallows Subject: My New Personal Trainer, Part 3 (TG Teen) MY NEW PERSONAL TRAINER, PART 3 by Zenna Swallows 7 October It's been decided -- Daddy and I are no longer going to bed together. We had a long talk about it and, while we're both really sad about it, we agreed it just wasn't proper or fair to continue. We both felt we were in serious danger. I mean, what if Daddy fell asleep while he was driving to work, or I fell down some stairs, especially in my new high-heeled workout shoes? We'd tried just sleeping, of course, but sooner or later Daddy would get all hard and I would want to make him relax ... And then do it again. And again. So basically we were only getting any sleep once we were too tired to keep playing. And I'm not sure I'm ever going to get tired of playing with Daddy's cock, at least while I can keep my eyes open! Anyway, the deal is that every Saturday, Daddy will take me out on our usual date, then we'll come home and go to bed. Then we can sleep through Sunday morning after we've finally finished playing. That's when Daddy usually goes to church, but he said something about not wanting to be struck by lightning. Which is strange, because we don't normally get storms during the morning. Anyway, we're sleeping alone on the other nights. Daddy said he'd take sleeping pills to avoid lying awake thinking about the goddess next door. He's so funny sometimes! 8 October Alan and Monique came and spent the day with me while Daddy was at work. We had the best time! Alan wanted to find out how Monique and I get to look "so hot" (his words!) when we go to our exercise classes. We were originally going to try and give Alan a complete makeover, but we ended up spending the whole day just on makeup! There was so much to teach Alan about all the different steps and products that go into making a girl look fabulous. Monique was a total revelation. I've always noticed her that makeup looks good, and she certainly seems to know a lot whenever we discuss the subject (which is, like, all the time). But until I saw her working on Alan and helping him to choose different looks, well, maybe I haven't given her the credit she deserves. She even showed me how to do smokey eyes properly, which I've always struggled with! (I still had my smokey look when Daddy came home and he said he had to go and take a cold shower to avoid breaking his promise about our sleeping arrangements!) Anyway, Monique came up with some fabulous colour schemes for Alan's red hair that I would never have thought of, such as dark purple eyeshadow and a light pink lipstick. The effect was truly stunning, especially with his hair in bunches (it's not long enough yet for the kind of high ponytails that Monique and I prefer when we go to class), clip-on earrings and a cute necklace. After he very reluctantly cleaned or took everything off, Alan left with a whole lot of instructions about what makeup to buy and how much to practise. Plus he has to come up with a more appropriate name. (I tried Alannah, but I could tell he wasn't keen.) And we agreed to reconvene in a week's time and do clothes. 10 October Another class today with Joy. I kind of miss the fact that it's no longer just me and her working out. But at the same time, it's such fun exercising as a group. We're gradually doing more and more yoga, Pilates and dance moves (tough to do in our high heels, but a lot of fun all the same!), rather than using weights, because Joy says she doesn't want us to "bulk up". But there's still plenty of close quarters work to get our clitties nice and excited! And I'm loving all the deportment lessons. If I'm going to look and dress like a girl, I want to be as girly as I possibly can! 12 October It occurred to me today that it's been ages now since I last stood up to pee! Ever since I've been going out in makeup, I've been using the ladies' bathrooms -- well after the first couple of times of being chased out of the men's room for being in the wrong place, that is! But even at home now I sit down on the toilet. It's a lot less messy! 15 October We met Alan today at Monique's house rather than mine. That's partly because Alan's closer to her size than mine (I'm a bit taller than both of them), but more so because she has access to all her older sister's clothes. Apparently it was Sandi who first encouraged Monique to start classes with Joy. She's also the one who taught Monique about makeup and helped persuade her parents that it was okay for Monique to, well, be Monique. She wasn't there today, because she's away (she's in the military, so that happens a fair bit I gather), but she'd told what she now calls her "baby sister" that we could try on whatever we liked. Sandi seems really nice! We started with Alan putting on his makeup, to show us what he's learnt -- and he did pretty well! He's obviously been practising. Then we got onto the business of trying out clothes. Sandi has a pretty big and varied wardrobe, especially after going shopping a lot with Monique! We tried a heap of outfits on Alan, before we settled on a paisley print blouse, a brown suede skirt with a black and gold belt, and black ankle boots. Some chunky gold jewellery and sparkling gold fingernails completed an absolutely fabulous look! At first we thought Alan didn't like it, because he started crying. But then he said it was because he was so happy, and he couldn't have better friends. So we all cried a bit then! Anyway, after repairing our makeup, we took Ashlee out for the very first time. That's the cute name Alan came up with! Ashlee was very nervous, especially when some boys couldn't stop looking at her -- and one of them even wanted to buy her a drink! But she did brilliantly. And something tells me we may not see too much of Alan again! 16 October One thing I noticed yesterday when doing dress ups, but forgot to write about, is that Monique is now wearing a bra! I asked her why, and she said that the way her chest muscles are developing, she feels much more comfortable like that. I hadn't really noticed before, but Monique's chest is a lot bumpier than mine! She's wearing what she calls B cups, but she said mine are more of an A. Bras are obviously made for women's boobs, but it's a good thing they fit us too! 17 October The other girls got really confused when Ashlee turned up for her first exercise class today. But when they realised who it was, they all gave her the biggest hugs! Joy said though that now Ashlee is one of the girls, she has to work extra hard to be as good as the rest of us. You could just see how that made Ashlee so happy and so determined at the same time. I can't remember her falling off her heels at all during the class! As a special treat too, Ashlee got to rub everyone's clitty at the end and lick up as much of our cream as she wanted. And then Joy took care of her! What a lucky girl! 24 October Daddy and I had our regular date night yesterday, with the usual very happy ending afterwards! Daddy said he'd been "saving himself". I'm not sure what that means, but I did notice that I got an extra large helping of cum (that's what he calls it) after I rubbed his cock! He seemed especially excited as well when I asked him whether I should start wearing a bra, like Monique. He paid a lot of attention to what he called my "beautiful little titties", and even spent some time kissing and licking my nipples. They got really stiff and -- not sore, exactly. Or maybe sore is the right word, but in a good way? Anyway, it's a bit like when he kisses me, it made me feel all tingly! 27 October It's strange, but I'm finding it harder and harder now to remember what life was like before I started my training program. There's not a lot around me to jog my memory, to be fair. All my old clothes have been put away. The games I play, music I listen to, books I read -- they're all different. Even my bedroom's been redecorated -- there's a lot more pink than there used to be! I don't like looking at old photos either. From what l can tell, I didn't used to do very much, just stay at home and worry about stuff. Now I have friends, lots of things to talk about, and what I keep being told is a hot new body! Still, it seems weird that not only am I feeling so different, but the old me increasingly seems like a fast fading dream. Speaking of dreams, I must remember to listen to my meditation recordings when I go to bed tonight. I sometimes forget them, especially when I'm sleeping (or not sleeping!) with Daddy -- and I know Joy would be disappointed if she knew that! It's so important to do what she says. 2 November Another new experience for me last night, which I still can't quite believe! Ashlee invited me to her house for dinner. I was introduced to what she called her "two mummies", a couple of sweet old ladies called Kate and Megan. Their clothes weren't very fashionable and they had no makeup, which I thought was very odd, but they were super nice to me. In fact I got the biggest hugs from both of them! Megan said that they'd always wanted a daughter, and they were afraid the training program wasn't going to work. But then they came home one day to find Ashlee, and apparently it was all my doing! I didn't quite understand that, and tried to explain that it was really Ashlee herself who had done all the work, with a lot of help from Monique. But Ashlee had apparently told them I was the one who'd been the first to make friends with her and had really inspired her to be a pretty girl. Anyway, Megan cooked us a lovely meal and we all got on famously. After dinner, we went to the lounge room. Ashlee and I sat on one couch looking through magazines, while Megan and Kate took the other and finished off a bottle of wine. After a while, Ashlee giggled and nudged me with her elbow. I looked up to see her mummies furiously kissing one another! Ashlee said that they were always doing that and that she wouldn't be surprised if they got a bit "handsy" as well. Before I could find out what she meant, she asked me if I would like a kiss. I said I didn't mind, so we settled down for a bit of a smooch. Just as I've found with Monique, I quite liked it. Ashlee's cherry red lipstick really did taste of cherries and I enjoyed it when she put her tongue into my mouth. Even though it's much, much nicer when Daddy does it! We'd been going for a little while when I heard a groan from across the room. Megan was sitting back with her skirt up and Kate's hand inside her panties, rubbing hard! Megan seemed like she was in tremendous pain, but I've learnt from the faces that Daddy pulls when I touch his cock that looks can be deceiving! We watched as Kate kept rubbing, while she kissed and nuzzled Megan's neck, until Megan started to moan and shake in the strangest way. She didn't curse like Daddy always does, and there was no cream that I could see, but I could tell it was something similar! Though it lasted longer. Quite a lot longer actually. The noises she made were amazing -- almost like she was screaming, only quietly, if that makes sense! Anyway, when she'd recovered and saw me looking at her, Megan whispered something to Kate, who giggled and then 3 November We suffered a power cut last night -- it was off for a couple of hours. Some sort of problem with a substation, Daddy said. He joked that they should have sent for me, because I could turn anything on! Anyway, I was interrupted in the middle of doing my journal. So, back to my amazing evening at Ashlee's house! Where was I? Oh yes, so Megan had just finished making all those quiet screaming sounds, when Kate asked me if I wanted to see how a woman can give pleasure to another woman. I didn't want to be rude, especially after they'd given me such a lovely meal, and besides I was definitely curious! So I went over to join them. Kate pulled down her trousers, then took her panties off as well. She opened her legs, got me to kneel between them and asked me if I'd ever seen what she called a "cunny" before. I shook my head, so she showed me hers. It was hard to see everything because of all the hair, but there was a kind of crack, which opened up when Kate put one of her fingers inside. She got me to push one of my own fingers into the hole, and it felt all hot and wet and -- clingy? It was as if the sides of the hole were trying to squeeze me. Such a strange feeling! It's hard to imagine anything big fitting in there. Anyway, Kate also showed me a little button of flesh, hidden away in the folds of skin just above the hole, and explained that this was her "clit". It was tiny compared to my clitty, but as I rubbed it, it became a bit harder, just like mine sometimes does (when we're in class anyway). Kate stopped me then and looked at Megan, almost as if she were asking a question. Megan smiled and nodded, and then suggested I get up and sit between the two women, which I did. They each took one of my hands and put it between their legs, then showed me how to rub their cunnies. I found it difficult at first to do what they wanted, but I gradually got the hang of it. I learnt to tell when I was touching their clits in the way they liked, because of the particular way they'd twitch and moan. They also took turns at kissing me, and Kate even put her hand inside my blouse and started squeezing one of my titties! It didn't do anything for me, but it seemed to make her very excited! Kate was the first to have what she told me afterwards was called an orgasm. It was so strange to feel her whole body throbbing and shaking as I held my hand between her legs. She just kept it clamped there while I kept going on Megan, until eventually she had her orgasm as well, then sort of slumped down as if she was exhausted. I looked over at Ashlee and she was just watching us with a fascinated expression. Fortunately, neither of her mummies suggested she join in. Because that would have been, I mean -- weird! Eventually, Kate and Megan both gave me a big kiss and then headed off to bed "for more fun", as they put it. I half wondered if they were going to ask me to join them, but I was quite relieved when they didn't. Instead Ashlee walked me to my bus stop and we kissed some more while we waited, which for some reason seemed to interest some of the passing motorists. One of them nearly crashed! 4 November I told Monique what happened at Ashlee's house. Partly because she's my friend and I knew she'd be interested. But also just in case she goes to dinner there some time and the same thing happens to her! She giggled and said she can't wait for the invitation, the little minx! I also told Joy because -- well, I have to, don't I? She's my guiding light and knows better than anyone what I should do if I want to be who I really should be. I was a bit worried that it could be wrong to play with a woman's cunny, especially since I and the other girls aren't allowed to mess around with our own clitties outside class. But Joy made me feel much better by saying that it was perfectly okay to do that, just like playing with a man's cock was allowed, as long as I liked and trusted the woman or man and wanted to make them happy. She laughed and said that if I was a good girl, she might let me spank her kitty some time -- whatever that means! Joy also said that we're getting near the end of our current routine, and that we'll soon be introduced to a wonderful new exercise that will really stretch us. I can't wait to find out what it is! To be continued Please send any comments to me at zennaswallows@gmail.com. And do please think about donating to support this wonderful site.