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Welcome back to our introduction to some of the wonderful staff here at Knightley Manor. The worlds premier boy to Girl feminisation centre, set in the rolling Sussex countryside.


 Today we would like you to meet some of our executive Salon Mistresses.


Recruited from the biggest cosmetic and hair fashion houses in Europe, our highly experienced Executive Salon Mistresses, in their trademark red or Black , oversee the work of our Make up, hair and Beauty salons. 


Above them, Ms Freemont and Ms Marriot, our two Salon Executives not only oversee everything in the salons, right up to final inspection and approval, but also are available to offer a calming word or touch to boys whose only prior experience of cosmetics and beauty, may have only been dismissed as  "just playing" with a loving Mother or Aunt.


Research has shown that following his first full cosmetic feminisation, the initial few minutes after that first l reveal can leave a boy confused and disorientated. Where once sat a boy, now sits a girl and not just a girl, but possibly the most beautiful girl he has ever seen and it is to help overcome this shock that our warm and loving Salon executives take time to sit with the young man, giving that gentle reassurance that epitomises the care we here at Knightley Manor so believe in.

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Skinnie S

Looks like any boy arriving at Knightley Manor for the pampering and beauty therapy that Mummy has requested will be in very capable hands. Ms Fremont and Ms Marriot will be sure to sure that they're handled with great care and tenderness, as they start on their great journey to inner and outer beauty. But it's pointless telling them now about the plans Mummy's already agreed with The Sisterhood for their second visit. Suffice to say, they'll get the chance to meet some of The Sisterhood's stableboys, but only after they've been properly trained by the Stablegirl Technicians. So much to learn. S xxx

SpankVickie

This story took me back to the first time I visited a spa and professional makeup artist service. I had always been sissy curious and crossdressed for play with my Goddess but this was the first time I went for total feminine immersion. We started with wax hair removal. I dressed in black thigh-highs and a tightly laced waist cincher. Slipped my falsies into a lacey black bra. Slipped on a sparkly black mini-skirt that was barely more than a wide belt and topped it all off with a loose cowl neck red top that showed a bit of the black lace above the collar. I stood upon a pair of 4" red patent fuck me mary-janes. After a break so that I could curl my long hair, Victoria guided me to her salon chair and covered the mirror above the table so I could not watch the transformation. She spent over an hour applying my makeup. Foundation, eyebrows and liner, lashes, a dark smoky shadow, and rouge to shape my cheek bones, the works. She finished by setting my hair and uncovered the mirror. I was stunned to see the reflection of a beautiful woman peering out from under her curls gazing back at me. This is when I knew I had found the real me. It changed me forever.