Once upon a time, you were a decent, upstanding citizen.

You’d never dressed up in panties and a bra, you’d never put cocksucker red lipstick on, you’d never denied yourself the pleasure of an orgasm and you’d never gotten on your knees to beg for anything. Ever. You thought you were an alpha male, the macho man to end all macho men and the penultimate in masculine power. So to find yourself now in such a depraved position is all the more shocking.

You used to be so naive and innocent.

You’re not innocent anymore. Remember how your eyes got all wide and shocked when I tossed a pair of my panties at you and told you to put them on? I do. Oh, the blush on your face, and how you tried to hide your arousal at the idea of wearing my skimpy thong. You slid the satin and lace up your legs so hesitantly, with you cock twitching and growing with every inch you pulled them upwards. By the time you had them on, you were squirming with embarrassment and lust.

You didn’t believe me when I told you that wearing my panties was just the beginning.

Now you have your own lingerie drawer in the dresser. And you routinely shop in the lady’s section at the store. When we go to the sex toy shop, you head straight to the dildos and buttplugs, and quiz the salesgirls on the content of the lube and toy cleansers. And when we go to the adult video store? The one with the private viewing booths in the back? You are such a good slut for me.

What’s that tagline? You’ve come a long way, baby.

Yes, you have. From alpha male posturing bullshit to sweetly simpering sissy cumslut. I like this version of you much better. Now go put on your apron and clean up the mess in the kitchen. When you’re done with that, I need you to come get me ready for my date tonight.