Sissifying a beta male is not about making him feel sexually attracted to you - most beta males don't feel attracted to men in this way at all. When a sissy allows a man to fuck him, it is not out of sexual attraction, but obedience. For the sissy, it is about giving up control to a superior man. To acquire control, you must gradually make him feel small, weak, and emasculated in contrast to you. At the same time, you must appear large, strong, calm, caring, and confident. eventually you will use this contrast to gain complete control over him. 1. subtle mental prompts If you can make the be… 続きを読む

The following is an excerpt I found from a sociological article/metastudy which was published in a scholarly journal decades ago, before being quickly removed after public outrage (mostly from low-status men). I'm sharing here because I think this information is fascinating and valuable. "There is nothing sexy or attractive about a boy constantly struggling and failing to be a dominant macho guy. The truth is, not all males are created equal, and not all males are meant to be in charge. Women and Alpha Males alike can instantly tell when a beta male is pretending to be alpha. It never works,… 続きを読む

pt. 3 When the main floor was totally spic-and-span, I decided to go back upstairs and see how Bob was making out. As I'd been cleaning, I heard lots of shuffling around upstairs. He must have been moving a lot of stuff around. Climbing up the stairs in my new high-heels was challenging, but not nearly as nerve-wracking as going down them had been. When I reached the top, I could hear that Bob was in the spare room with the boxes of his daughter's clothes. I went down the hall and pushed open the door to find him picking up the last of the big boxes. I asked if there was anything I could do t… 続きを読む

"Are you sure? Because once we start, I won't let you back out. I will relieve you of your failed masculinity even if I have to force you. Do you agree to that, my little cutie?" His hold on me was all-encompassing. I was physically imprisoned in his arms while he fondled my erogenous zones through my skimpy panties. My mind was subdued and mesmerized by the novel feeling of being so thoroughly dominated. No one had ever made me feel so helpless and comfortable at the same time. I didn't know where this was headed, but I felt certain that whatever he was offering, I desperately needed it. I s… 続きを読む

When I first moved out on my own, I was excited to finally have all the freedom and independence of a full grown man. I had a decent paying data entry job which I could do from home, and I found a very affordable living situation: renting a room in a house with a middle-aged guy named Bob. I would be in a new town where I didn't know anyone, but the ad said there would be 2 other tenants living in the house, so at least I'd have some roommates. I moved into my new place in late October. The Landlord Bob was in his late 40s, 6'4", with a stocky build around 225 lbs. I on the other hand was 23… 続きを読む

Chapter 12: Gurlfriend As soon as I stopped shaking, she cleaned my crotch with a wet wipe, and started to reassemble the chastity cage. Believe it or not, I wasn't even that bothered by it this time. My dick was so completely spent that I didn't want to think about using it for anything the rest of the day anyway. I was more so just disappointed in myself for losing the bet. I felt like I wasn't meeting Rebecca's expectations of me sexually. Then again she didn't seem disappointed in me at all, so I guess I can keep compensating for my sexual inadequacies by being a sweet and obedient partner… 続きを読む

Vol. 6 Chapter 13: The guy she tells you not to worry about I spent the whole week replaying my bizarre weekend over in my mind... Getting dressed up like a whore by my loving girlfriend.... Having to stay in character while her older, taller, more manly friend came to hang out at the house... How easily and helplessly I shifted into the role of a girl... Rebecca telling me not to worry about him, how she "liked" that I was submissive and effeminate... Even though she also said that all girls like dominant macho guys... The way she had touched me while I was restrained on her bed... How it ma… 続きを読む

Chapter 17: The Truth "Steph isn't really a girl. She's technically a boy. I mean HE's a boy.... he's my boyfriend. We're dating. And I've been feminizing him because well... I dunno it just feels right. I like him better this way..." The words shook me. I couldn't believe she said it out loud. Rebecca had just reveled what I had been hiding from Dave this entire time. In doing so, she also made me realize what a bizarre and pathetic creature I am; not really a boy, not really a girl. Utterly undeserving of my beautiful girlfriend, and yet desperately unwilling to lose her. Dave raised his mas… 続きを読む

Chapter 9: Friday Friday morning when searching through my collection, I could not find any pairs that weren't thongs. I could have sworn there were more bikinis and briefs but I guess I was mistaken. And I guess today's the day I wear a thong all day. Up to this point I had been choosing pairs that seemed the least feminine - something I could maaaayyybe pass off as European mens or something - but today something in me had switched. I was tired of trying to pretend to myself that I wasn't in a humiliating situation of being forced into girls underwear. In fact that humiliating situation star… 続きを読む

Chapter 11: Saturday I woke up early on Saturday so I could be ready to head to Rebecca's place around 10am. Normally I don't like being awake before noon if I don't have to, but my urge to cum was at an emergency state. Also, I just missed my girlfriend and was excited to spend a couple days with her. I had already packed some overnight supplies, including some extra socks and panties (I assumed she'd still want me in girls underwear). I left a note saying I was staying over at my friend tom's house, and out the door I went. I caught a bus to her part of town and just about stormed her front… 続きを読む

Note: names have been changed, but this is a real story of my first relationship. Chapter 1: Meeting I met Rebecca a couple weeks into grade 12. She went to a different school but we had mutual friends. I didn't think we had much in common; she was taller than me, more athletic, she drank and I didn't. She was hot. Pretty face, light freckles, long dark hair, soft skin, long legs, and a nice bigger-than-average butt that was flaunted by her tight leggings. Right away I assumed she was out of my league and thought nothing of it. There are plenty of girls like that at my school and none of them… 続きを読む

Chapter 7: More Panties I had just received the best handjob of my life. I lay cuffed to her bed, my smooth slender body glistening with sweat. It had just hit me that my loving, caring girlfriend had locked my cock back up in a pink chastity cage. My heart sunk. But I remembered my determination to be a perfect boyfriend for her. Once she took the gag out, I meekly asked her when she would let me out next. She replied "When the time is right, sweety" as she planted a a warm kiss on my quivering mouth and unlocked the handcuffs. "In the meantime, you're going to start wearing girl's panties ev… 続きを読む