MY STORY : BOOK 2
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Published: July 19th 2023, 6:39:13 am
MY STORY : BOOK 2
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Chapter 17: A text message from my mother
Days, weeks and months went by. The Sissy Market store kept growing, my
OnlyFans kept growing and by now I had become a famous sissy slut. If you
look up my name, you can now easily find pictures of me with a cock in my ass. One day, I decided to do a photoshoot in The Sissy Market store. I wanted to create a few pictures and videos of me in the store. So on a Sunday, I got all my camera equipment and went to the store. Once I arrived I quickly did my makeup and started to take some pictures and videos of me in sexy lingerie and clothes. I also have a little book where I write down all the assignments and tasks that I need to complete. This time I had 5 tasks for guys, three of them blackmailing me. One guy convinced me to make a video without my wig on, completely recognizable. It had to be as humiliating as possible. So I made a video of myself in bra and panties with a dildo in each hand confessing that I
am addicted to cock!
Another guy demanded a video of me showing my ass and then plugging it.
Another guy asked me to fuck my dildo while shouting his name.
These types of assignments I complete every day. In the middle of riding my
dildo I received a text message from my mother. That is weird because she
never sends text messages. She always calls me.
It was a long text and my heart sank.
‘’Hello J,
I wanted to let you know that I saw your pictures and videos online and that I
know what you are doing. And I also want you to know that I support you no
matter what. I love you and I will always be there for you. It does not matter for
me. Just make sure you are safe please! – mom ‘’
I had to sit down. I didn’t expect this to happen today. Mentally I had prepared
for this day for a long time because I knew that someday this might happen.
But it happened today. I didn’t know what to respond.
This was a very big moment for me because this meant that my life as a boy
was officially over. I was now a sissy slut for life. Everyone knew. I am a real
slave, a fucktoy; it is not a game, a fetish or a kink any more. This is real life.
I looked at myself. I saw a feminine body, my plugged ass and locked up clitty,
and I realized that I am a real sissy slave. Play time was over. It was a very
strange experience.
It was also a little bit of a relief. I didn’t have to pretend anymore. I could talk
about my life and my experiences to anyone. I learned to not care about what
others think of me a long time ago. I wasn’t afraid. I learned to believe that if
people don’t accept who I truly am, they are not my real friends.
Anyway, my mood changed and I didn’t feel like continuing making photos and
videos. So I grabbed my stuff and left the store, thinking about what to reply. I
think I have the best mother in the world.
That evening in bed I was feeling very free. Now I could do whatever I want, I
could share whatever I want, I could be whatever I want.
Now I could really embrace my destiny and become the biggest slut on the
planet.