Sissy Pets -- part 2

Sissy Timothy hated going to his ballet lesson.  He was in a class of 9 and 10 year old girls.  He was forced to wear a peach colored leotard and a ruffled tutu.  Master always watched his ballet lesson, enjoying Timothy's humiliation as well as ensuring that Timothy was trying his hardest to learn to dance.

After class ended, Master took Sissy Timothy to the mall to go dress shopping.  Poor Sissy Timothy was still wearing his leotard as they walked into the dress departmant at Macy's.  Master found a sales lady and explained to her, "My Sissy and I are going to take a cruise together and I would like to get him some cute dresses to wear to dinner.  You know, something sweet for a Sissy."

"I think I understand what you might be looking for," the helpful saleslady said.    She disappeared for a few minutes and returned with an arm load of dresses.  "Let's see if any of these will work."  She proceeded to hold the dresses up in front of poor embarrassed Sissy Timothy, while his Master commented on which ones he liked best.  Having Master's approval on three of the dresses, the saleslady grabbed Sissy Timothy by the wrist and dragged him back to the ladies fitting room.  And to Sissy Timothy's surprise, she joined him in the room and closed the door behind them.

"Now, let's get you out of that leotard," the saleslady said.  Sissy Timothy hesitated.  "Come, come now," the saleslady chided, "Nothing to be ashamed of.  No 'men' in here," she said with a grin and a wink.

Sssy Timothy's face turned bright red as he squiggled out of his leotard.  The saleslady couldn't suppress her laughter when she saw Sissy Timothy standing there in his training bra and Hello Kitty panties. 

Sissy Timothy tried on the first of the dresses, a short, floral dress with a mostly open back.  He almost started crying when he saw his reflection in the mirror and how completely sissified he had become.

"Oh, that's adorable!" the saleslady said.  Let's go show your...gentleman friend."  Again, the saleslady grabbed Sissy Timothy by the arm and dragged him out of the fitting room.

Sissy Pets -- Part 1

During the past two years, there has been a hot new trend for Sissy owners and collectors. Instead of ordering big breasted, totally transformed artificial girls, some Masters are now ordering partially transformed Sissies. Allowing no surgery and often no hormones, these Masters like to own a forcibly sissified boy who they keep in a permanent state of sexual limbo and torment.   Although these Sissies sometimes have long hair and wear make up, these femme boys are not allowed to pose as girls. They are  Sissies. They are often dressed in cute little Sissy outfits and don't even get to have a girly name.  I call these things "Sissy Pets."


"Sissy Timothy!"  Master bellowed in the crowded restaurant, attracting as much attention as possible. Sissy Timothy scurried back to the table having checked his Master's coat.   Poor Timothy's face was bright red, feeling every eye in the restaurant staring at him as he raced back to his Master's table. The other restaurant guests laughed seeing Timothy in his humiliating sissified state.  His outfit was Sissy perfection -- a silky blouse with an oversized collar,  shorty-shorts, sheer anklet socks and platform sandals.  He was near tears having his sissification being displayed so publicly.

Master ordered their dinners in a loud voice.  "I'll start with a vodka Martini and then I'll have the steak. My Sissy will have a glass of skim milk and the mixed greens, no dressing. I need my Sissy to keep his girlish figure!" he added to the delight of everyone in the restaurant.

While they waited for their food, Mster took out his cell phone and snapped his fingers twice. Sissy Timothy leapt to his feet and immediately began to massage his Master's broad shoulders, while Master conducted some business on the phone.

When their food arrived, Master put away his phone and told Sissy Timothy to sit.  "Sissy, I have some fun plans for us for tomorrow."  Sissy Timothy looked up from his salad with dread.  "After your ballet lesson, I thought we would go to the mall and buy you some pretty new dresses.  Wouldn't you like that?"

"Yes, Master, I would like that very much.  Thank you," Sissy Timothy obediently replied, horrified by the idea of it.  The other restaurant guests listened to the conversation with amusement, fascination and confusion.

Custom Ordered Sissy

For the Sissies that I transform for my own fun and amusement, I typically go for a slim, slinky look.  You know, teeny little waist, skinny arms, long lean legs...Mmmmm.  And with this look, I usually go for feminine, lady-like bosom, a B-cup or maybe a C-cup. 

But when I get a custom order for a Sissy, the buyers almost always seem to want really, really big boobs.  Well, the customer is always right -- and I don't disappoint my customers!

Sissy Angelique came to me voluntarily three years ago.  He wanted to be transformed into a pretty girl and had dreams of opening a beauty salon.  Well, half of Sissy Angelique's dreams came true; he is indeed very, very pretty now.  As for returning home to open a beauty salon, well, that was never going to happen. 

I had an order for a Sissy with really big tits.  And I saw that Sissy Angelique had the right physique to look awesome with an enormous rack.  Of course, he totally freaked out when I told him what I was going to do to him.  But by then it was far too late for him to regain any control of his fate.

My client was delighted when I presented Sissy Angelique -- and those huge boobs -- to him.

And now, everywhere Sissy Angelique goes, he attracts stares and lewd comments from men and disgusted looks and derisive comments from women.  And his Master delights in showing off his Sissy's majestic boobs in public, allowing his Sissy to wear only the skimpiest, most revealing tops.  Sissy Angelique begs his Master to allow im to wear a bra and to cover up his massive tits.  But why would his Master agree to that?

Young Sissy Created for Older Men

Stepmother was so excited!  Tonight, Sissy Suzette was going out on his first date -- with a MAN!

Sissy Suzette's cruel stepmother, Mildred, had been transforming her stepson Stanley from a normal teenage boy into a feminized plaything for older men.  Two years ago,  Stanley/Suzette's father ran off with another woman, leaving Mildred to care for Stanley on her own.  She decided that she would take her revenge on her husband by destroying his only son.

And so, after two years of hormones, strict training and brainwashing, it all came down to this.  Poor Sissy Suzette!  He is so terrified about being sent on a date.  He was close to tears this afternoon as Mildred helped him with his hair and make-up.   

Mildred had posted Suzette's profile on Match.com, including some sexy, glamourous photos.  The profile said Suzette was 19 years old -- and that she was interested in dates with much older men.  Well, within days it seemed like millions of men in the area eagerly responded.  Mildred was delighted when she discovered that she could subject poor little Suzette to a limitless number of romantic encounters with different men.

Mildred carefully selected outfits for Sissy Suzette that were both sexy and classy.  A rigorous diet cimbined with a little padding in all the right places gave Sissy Suzette the alluring shape of a pretty young woman.  And with relentless training, Sissy Suzette could now talk and sit and eat and walk exactly like a girl. 

It was time for Sissy Suzette's first encounter.  The date was arranged at a french restaurant downtown.  Mildred sat at a nearby table and enjoyed the show!  Suzette's date, a 50 year old executive, was practically drooling throughout dinner, ogling the pretty young thing sitting across from him.  Sissy Stanley flirted with the older man as his stepmother had trained him. 

Watching the bizarre scene unfold was getting Mildred excited.  She even felt her panties become damp as she saw Sissy Suzette's date place his hand on Suzette's stockinged knee under the table.  This was going even better than she had hoped!

When dinner was over, Mildred followed the pair out to the parking lot where the two were passionately making out, the older man pressing her stepson against the man's BMW as he aggressively kissed the pretend girl.  After a few moments, the two climbed into the man's car.  Soon the two would be back at the man's house, where Sissy Suzette would pleasure his date with his soft manicured hands and his red glossy lips.  As Mildred watched them drive off, she had an orgasm imagining her nephew Stanley sucking on his date's cock and making him cum. 

Mildred rushed home to arrange many, many more dates for her sissy nephew.

Sissy Prepares to "Entertain"

Sissy Amanda's cell phone buzzed.  It was a text message from his wife.  "Leaving now.  Home in 1 hour.  Be ready to entertain."

"Home in just one hour!?!" Sissy Amanda thought with alarm.  He stopped scrubbing the kitchen floor and raced to his little bedroom in the basement.  He stripped off his maid's uniform, sat down at his vanity and got busy making himself look beautiful.  His wife and her lover would be home soon from their romantic weekend in the country and Sissy Amanda had been instructed to always look his best when they returned.  And from the text it was clear that he needed to be prepared to sexually "entertain" them as soon as they arrived.

Sissy Amanda finished doing his make-up and took a moment to look at his reflection in the mirror before putting on his dress.  He looked at his delicately arched eye-brows, at his sexy, smokey eye shadow, at the pink lipstick that coated his soft, full lips.  He burst into tears thinking about what he had become.......

My Sissy Assistant -- Part 2

Well, that first business trip with my little Sissy stepson as my assistant worked out so well, that he is now my full-time secretary!  He now comes wth me on every business trip I make.  He makes all my travel arrangements, takes notes in meetings, carries my suitcase, everything.  He even helps me get dressed in the morning.  I know he hates being paraded around in public all dolled up in chic little dresses and sky-high heels.  But he be behaves and follow my every order because that's how he's been trained -- and because he is simply terrified that someone will discover that he isn't really a cute little girl but actually a pathetic Sissy boy.

And because he is so pretty now, everywhere we go men take a lot of interest in him.  Waiters in restaurants, taxi drivers, strangers in airports, it doesn't matter.  If they have a dick, they start hitting on him.  It is hysterical!  The poor little Sissy is so embarrassed and mortified by the idea of men flirting with him.

But of course, this is more than just entertainment for me.

On my business trips, I often have dinner with businessmen trying to get me to place an order with their companies.  They wine and dine me.  Sometimes it's fun but mostly it is just business.  But now I make my Sissy stepson come out to dinner with me.  I've bought him a dozen sexy going-out-to-dinner dresses that I make him wear.  Well, the businessmen just LOVE it!  They can't stop drooling over my stepson, especially when I have him dressed so glamorously.  And after a few drinks, these men usual start flirting with my stepson.  They think I don't notice, but some men will reach under the table to place a hand on my Sissy's stockinged knee or to stroke his silky thigh.  

And that creates all sorts of opportunities.  More often than not, these businessmen will invite my Sissy stepson up to their hotel rooms for a "nightcap."  My little Sissy knows he has to eagerly accept these invitations -- even though he is disgusted by what awaits him.  But he is both obedient -- and well trained in various "womanly arts."

As soon as he arrives in their hotel rooms, the little Sissy starts making out with my businessmen like a horny little tramp.  Then he drops to his knees to  demonstrate what an expert little cocksucker he is.  He hungrily swallows every drop of cum that is shot into his mouth.  And then he licks the men's dicks until they are perfectly clean.  

And do you want to know what the best part of all this?  The businessmen like my little Sissy assistant so much, they usually give me an extra 5% discount on my order -- as long as I promise to let them see my Sissy assistant again!