His Obedient Sissy - A Gay Sissification Story

"It was dusk when I arrived at the Duke's sprawling estate, the sun dipping below the horizon, yet the heat between us was already palpable."

I had seen the peculiar job listing in the morning paper—a male maid required at the Duke's residence. Despite my misgivings, curiosity and desperation led me to his doorstep. The Duke was a man of immense power and wealth, his physique as impressive as his reputation. I had seen him from afar, his chiseled features and commanding presence fueling my secret fantasies.

The other maids, with their delicate features and soft voices, were nothing like me, yet not quite like any women I had ever known. Their whispering and giggling hinted at secrets I yearned to uncover. I couldn't quite put my finger on what made them so different, but I was drawn into their world, eager to understand their mysteries.

When they revealed their true nature, I was captivated. They called themselves the Sissies, and they saw in me a kindred spirit. With delicate hands and wicked smiles, they initiated me into their fold, turning me into their plaything, their pet, their object of adoration.

Little did I know, the Duke had been watching our games with growing interest. His hands, strong and possessive, would soon guide my transformation, molding me into his perfect, submissive maid.