Young Sissy Chapter 1

"Sigh...okay, I can see this is killing you, and you make a really annoying face when you're trying to think, so I'll tell you what the rooms are for. You might have noticed that the basement is pretty big. That's because it's not a basement, it's an underground complex your father built to live in after World War III or Armageddon, or a race war or whatever horrible old rich white men plan for." I felt a twinge of sadness at the mention of my horrible old rich white man father. I had never met the man, he died during my conception, a casualty of his own vanity. He married my mother at age 89, a ridiculous attempt to recapture his youth with a vapid trophy wife. He didn't make it past the wedding night, cumming and going at the same time as his heart gave out. I wonder if that's why I'm so weak? Maybe his sperm wasn't potent enough...

"But to make a long story short, Master Darren saw the potential of the 'basement' and has turned it into a fantasy brothel and sissy re-education center. Even I don't know how big it really is, or where the guests come and go from, but you'll meet them eventually. It's an expanding operation and you're the newest, but certainly not the last sissy to join the team." Suddenly, I felt even more insignificant, if that was even possible. Not only had my identity, my manhood, my fortune, freedom, and future been stripped from me, but I wasn't even special...I was just another sissy out of many to come. Isabella must have noticed my hurt expression, because she consoled me by saying, "Don't you dare get mopey around me. I will give you a reason to cry and then beat the tears out of you. A good sissy is a happy sissy. That's rule number seven. Dammit, look at you making me skip ahead."

"I'm sorry, Mistress Isabella." I didn't dare talk back to her, even if I did think she was being needlessly cruel...after all, she had me wrapped around her little finger when I was still technically a man, still officially her Master...I didn't want to find out what she could do to me now that I was just a sissy. I sucked up my sniffles and followed her without a word until we got to the showers. Before I could even eep, she pushed me against the wall, her hard cock crushing my tiny clit as it struggled to rise to its full two inches...