Once upon a time, there was a submissive with one heck of a sissy slut dilemma.

You see, this poor subby had fallen into the clutches of a scheming and manipulative Mistress. It had all started out simply enough, with a mutual love of tease and delay games, and then things morphed and became much more complicated and sinister. The Mistress discovered that when her submissive was very turned on, he would agree to pretty much anything at all. This tendency towards a carte blanche agreement to literally anything the Mistress wanted was simply too tempting to pass up. And so the Mistress began to weave a web around the submissive, culminating in his new sissy slut dilemma.

800 601 7259 sissy slut dilemmaYou see, when a submissive gives consent to ‘anything,’ sometimes a Mistress is tempted past all reason.

It was like playing a game of chicken, only the oncoming truck was the Mistress’ iron-hard determination to get her way. It was intoxicating and enrapturing, and the poor submissive just knew he was in over his head, but he couldn’t seem to find the strength to stop himself. When his Mistress dared him to purchase her entire wishlist, he gave in! The rush of relief was so strong, and then the blush of humiliation, and the helplessness to stop himself… He even begged her to put more and more into the list, to keep adding things that he could present to her as tokens of his abject submission. He agreed to chastity training, which only deepened his desire to please her. He hadn’t cum in nearly a year and was willing to promise the moon, if only… and then she smiled at him, and presented her sissy slut dilemma game for him.

What was this terrible sissy slut dilemma?

Once he’d agreed to do ‘anything’ for his Mistress, and lavished Her with gifts, it seemed so simple to agree to a new game. This time, the challenge was simple: no gifts, no chastity, no ongoing teasing games, just one thing and one thing alone. She dared him to dress up like a sissy slut and attend a party in his honor, with all Her previous slaves and lovers present. So simple, yet such a dilemma! He knew that if he showed up to the party dressed like a slut, that he’d be treated like a slut. He would be passed around the party like a toy, used by everyone there, and at the end, he just ~knew~ he’d be as addicted to being a slutty sissy cocksucker as he was to everything else. His sissy slut dilemma: to attend the party and start a new chapter in his life, or walk away, free and clear.

What would you choose?