He thought he was living a normal life, a good son, a devoted brother. He was wrong.
Deep inside him, a hidden desire simmered, a yearning for something more, something forbidden. And when he stumbles into the world of sissy submission, his life tak...
Today was a day of pure bliss. Mistress Evelyn decided I was ready for a new dress, and I was so excited. It's a beautiful, soft, pink dress, the kind that feels like a cloud against my skin. It has layers and layers of ruffles, and a giant bow on the back. The sleeves have big, fluffy ruffles too, and the ribbons tied around my wrists are so pretty. I can't stop twirling in it, the skirt swirling around my legs like a pink dream. I feel so girly, so delicate, so utterly perfect.
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She helped me put it on, her fingers tracing the delicate lace trim, and I could feel my heart pounding against my ribs. Then she put my hair up in a ponytail and tied a giant pink bow on top of my head. I looked at myself in the mirror and gasped. I felt so beautiful, so feminine, I could hardly believe it was me.
She helped me with my stockings, too, those sheer white ones with a tiny lace garter belt. I felt so exposed, but it was an exhilarating feeling. She helped me with my shoes, too, those gorgeous pink high heels with little roses on the toes. They were a little tight, but I didn't mind. The pain was worth it.
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Mistress Evelyn was so happy with the way I looked, she couldn't stop smiling. She told me to look at myself in the mirror and to keep reminding myself of how beautiful I looked. She wanted me to learn to love myself, to embrace the beauty I held within.
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