The plight of the sissy.
Dressed in stockings and high heels, a skirt and a blouse, it’s face and nails painted, it kneels submissively on its stockinged knees before a real man - one who does not dress up in women’s clothes, sucks other men’s cocks or allow himself to be sodomised.
He forces his cock through your lipstick painted lips. It is not a physically pleasant experience. You almost choke on it, but your comfort or pleasure is not an issue here. You are just a sissy faggot.
He drags you up by your wrists and throws you forcefully, face own on to the bed. Limp like a rag- doll, you offer no resistance. You are weak.
He forces his swollen member inside you.
You feel intense pain as he rams you quite violently. You can feel whatever residual modicum of masculinity may have bee left within you, wrung out of you which each of his pelvic thrusts.
As he explodes inside you are overcome by the most intense an intimate feminine experience imaginable.
Physically it is a painful and unpleasant experience. It is the humiliating experience but on a different plane, it s the most intensely erotic and submissively girly experience you will ever know.
When he has finished, he contemptuously pushes you painted, tears stained face into the bed, as he withdraws and nonchalantly gets dressed and departs without a word.
You did not get to climax. Your genitals are locked in chastity.
As you cry pathetically into the pillow, you lament the man you once tried but failed to be, realising that, after tonight, you can never go back to you alpha male pretences.
Your life from here on, has changed. It ill be a life in stockings and high heels and panties and dresses - not as woman - but as a sissy.
Your sexual role is to be an object, a piece of meat, for real men.
It is not to achieve sexual gratification or yourself. The only orgasms you experience will be the ones men have in your mouth and in your loins.
Not quit what how you fantasisized it, is it pansy? Welcome to your new life as a sissy. Forever.