Forced Feminization Fantasy: Sissification, Shame, and the Deep Craving to Be Dominated: by Mistress Brianna
You’re here for one reason, and one reason only. You’re terrified. You’re full of shame for your want, your need, to be sissified. You may have started when you were young, your mind wandering towards what women were wearing. They’re attractive, they’re enticing… but instead of wanting to know what’s beneath those clothes, you want to know what it would feel like to wear them. Not to be with women, but to BE a woman. What would it feel like to wear a lacy red thong beneath your suit? What would it feel like to be caught? The thrill of the shame possibly taking over, your shirt staining with your underarm sweat.
But when I walk into the room and see you in that little red thong, you know you’re pleasing Me. It makes your Mistress happy to see you so exposed, ready for a spanking. I might even put you in some tights, garters, a bra? My goal is to take you out of that uselessly scared mindset you’re in, and free you to the world of feminization. I’ll make you my sweet little bitch, exactly what you’re craving: to be treated fully as a submissive woman.
You know your grotesque male body is nothing compared to the voluptuous curves and scents of a woman in a house of Female Supremacy. So when I pull up the skanky dress past your hips and tits, you feel right at home. Treated as a submissive little slut, I make you get on your knees, open your mouth, and stick out your tongue to prepare for Me. You’ve always wanted to be forced into this, but didn’t know you would enjoy it so much. Don’t worry, your secret is safe with Me. My little slut is Mine and Mine alone to play with, to train, to deflower.
When I enter you from behind for the first time, you might moan with pleasure, but it’s only the beginning. I’ll make sure in time you’ll be able to take one finger, two fingers, and then my cock. I’ll work you open, slowly, over the course of each session. Making sure you always leave and come back wanting more and more of me. To become the tight little hole I want to dress up and fit into. You’re finally living your dream.-Mistress Brianna
