Sissies for Brutal Daddies

Being a man was never his destiny. Being Daddy’s sissy whore? That’s exactly what he was made for.

Joshua was never meant to be a man. When the elegant and commanding Elena takes him under her professional care, she strips away the last remnants of his masculine identity, revealing the smooth, vulnerable creature he was always meant to be.

Waiting in a penthouse high above the city is Daddy—a man who knows exactly what Joshua needs. In Daddy’s hands, Joshua will learn what it truly means to surrender. To be owned. To be transformed from a confused young man into something far more precious: a beautiful, broken, utterly possessed sissy.

“Sissies for Brutal Daddies” is a standalone novella exploring themes of forced feminization, power exchange, and the ecstasy of surrender. Contains explicit content and harsh language. All characters are 18+.

MEN HAVE NO IDEA how much work it takes for a woman to look, well, like a woman. The makeup, the clothes, the hair, the nails. And that is someone who has estrogen just freely flowing from their ovaries.

A man, cursed to be locked in a male body, when he was clearly destined to be a woman, had to double, nay, triple the efforts.

But it was worth it.

Daddy was good to him. Daddy knew how to handle a proper lady. And Daddy was waiting.

***

She waited by the large, full-length mirror on the wall. He walked over and stood beside her, his heart in his throat. He looked at his reflection, and for a moment, he didn’t recognize the figure in the glass. The man who looked back at him was utterly transformed. The fine, light hair that had covered his limbs was gone, revealing the delicate body. His skin was pale and luminous, like smooth alabaster.

His legs were now elegant columns. The subtle curves of his calves and the high arches of his feet were on full display. She grabbed his shoulders and turned him around. His ass shone bright and perky. The bare cheeks were now two spheres of flawless skin.

As he was facing her, he felt his small cock rubbing against her clothes. The woman stood too close. Her breath was on his temple. Joshua could melt in her embrace. She could put her hands down and squeeze his ass while putting her thigh between his legs and slowly stimulate his cock and balls. But would he feel as excited on her leg as if he would on Daddy’s?