Transformation

Tonight is when he's bringing his next project over to show me off. Tonight's the night where I get to demonstrate just how well I can suck another man's cock and not just my master's. Tonight's the night where I get to see what I must have looked like so long ago when I was but one of the many supplicants to be transformed. Tonight's the night I get to show off just how much of a sissy I've become. Now it really is me wearing all that pink fluff, the Vegas showgirl makeup, the corset, the nylons, the garters, the high heels. Now it's my turn to be the fetish doll fuck toy. I've done my nails perfectly for this, Frenched of course.

I've worked hard for this. I've worked long for this. I submitted myself oh so deeply to my master for this. I run my fingers over the heavy chain my master has locked around my neck. It's so damn masculine and butch and so completely out of place on my sissified body. It's just perfect. It's his collar, not mine. He's the man here, not me.

I am so looking forward to this. I want to meet this new prospective pussy boy. I want to see this upcoming sissy. I wonder if he knows what he's in for. I'll show him. I'll be at my best "little trollop" attitude for my master and for his new subject. Sure, I'm a bit nervous about this but I'll show them both just how much a man can be transformed and how good it all can be. I hope this new sissy-to-be has the right attitude. I hope he doesn't freak when he sees that I've really been this feminized. I hope he doesn't lose it when he sees my titties -- my real titties. I hope he has a nice cock for me to wrap my gloss covered lips around. Mmm... yeah! Man cock to suck! It's good to be a sissy!