You were just another soft, directionless boy floating through life until Missy saw potential in your weakness. Every case pulls you deeper. Your skin softens, breasts swell, strange new cravings bloom, and your body starts reshaping itself in ways that feel terrifyingly right. Missy doesn’t wait for permission; she straps on, pins you down, and trains your increasingly sensitive, eager holes until you’re trembling, leaking, and whispering “yes, Mistress” without thinking. Hundreds of twisted paths lead to total surrender: relentless sissy conditioning, public exposure, permanent chastity, ruined orgasms, and the slow, inevitable erasure of your old self into her perfect sissy plaything. [Edit this… too much stupid]