Sissy's New Life

Chapter Fifteen: Public Exposure

Mitch awoke to a sense of dread gnawing at his insides, the events of the previous night replaying in his mind. The humiliations, the permanent chastity device, the cruel superglued eyelashes, and the vulgar words scrawled across his body—all of it weighed heavily on him.

But as he checked his phone, Mitch's heart sank even further. His inbox was flooded with messages, the most prominent being from Shai, a woman he had once dated. The messages were cruel and mocking:

"Wow, Mitch, or should I say, 'Sissy Slut'? I saw the videos. You're such a whore! How about posing for me sometime?"

Tears welled up in Mitch's eyes as he scrolled through the messages, each one a painful reminder of his utter humiliation. He hadn't realised just how far the exposure had gone. The entire university campus had seen him in the most degrading scenarios imaginable—eating a bag of scat, being pegged by his three mistresses, and tied to a pole.

Lauren, who had seen the message from Shai, quickly informed the others. Abbie and Lanya's eyes lit up with malicious glee as they devised their next plan. They decided that today was the day Mitch would go to university fully dressed in the attire they had selected for him.

Mitch's protests were silenced with a cold, hard look from Lanya. He knew there was no escaping their command.

They dressed him meticulously: a tight pink dress that clung to his body, white tights that accentuated his legs, and locked heels that ensured he wouldn't be able to remove them. His face was a canvas for exaggerated makeup, turning him into a living doll, and a big padded bra gave him an unnaturally busty appearance.

As Mitch stepped out into the world, he felt the weight of a thousand eyes upon him. Each step was a struggle, not just because of the heels, but because of the crushing shame and humiliation that bore down on him. He could hear the snickers and see the pointing fingers, the mocking laughter from his peers cutting through him like a knife.

When he arrived at the university, the whispers grew louder, the laughter more pronounced. He felt like a sideshow attraction, a freak on display for everyone's amusement. His heart pounded in his chest, his face burning with shame as he made his way through the campus.

In the classroom, he could barely focus. The snide comments and whispers followed him everywhere, each one a reminder of his complete and utter submission. And throughout it all, the messages from Shai lingered in his mind, a cruel reminder of how far he had fallen.

As the day dragged on, Mitch could feel his resolve crumbling. Every laugh, every pointed finger, every cruel comment chipped away at his spirit. He was no longer just Mitch; he was "Sissy Slut," a plaything for his mistresses, an object of ridicule for the entire university.

And as he made his way back home, his heart heavy with shame, he knew that there was no escape from the darkness that had enveloped his life. He was theirs, body and soul, bound by chains of humiliation and degradation, and there was no way out.