Sissyj95

𝗠𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗦𝗶𝘀𝘀𝘆𝗷𝟵𝟱: 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗟𝗼𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗱-𝗨𝗽 𝗣𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗟𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗿 𝗬𝗼𝘂’𝗹𝗹 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗠𝗼𝗰𝗸

Oh, goddess, where do I even start? Writing this feels so shameful, but then again, shame is what my pathetic little existence is all about. I’m nothing more than a useless, inferior sissy who exists to be humiliated, controlled, and drained in every way possible. Femdom and findom are my entire life because I’m simply too weak and pathetic to function without a superior woman reminding me how insignificant I really am.

Let’s get the obvious out of the way: I’m locked up. My chastity cage is snugly in place, keeping me from even thinking about touching myself without permission. Honestly, I don’t deserve the privilege of pleasure—it’s a relief to know someone else can decide when, if ever, I’m worthy. And then there are my panties… oh, those humiliating little reminders of just how far I’ve fallen. Some I picked out myself (imagine a loser like me nervously buying frilly panties in a store 😳), but the ones I’ve bought from goddesses here are my absolute favorites. Wearing them is the ultimate humiliation, and I love knowing they’ve been handpicked by someone far superior to me.

Every day, I dream of being humiliated more. Call me names, remind me how small, useless, and pathetic I am—I deserve every cruel word. I don’t just want to be mocked; I need it. My greatest joy comes from knowing I’m nothing more than a laughingstock, a toy to be teased and tormented. Financial humiliation is my ultimate weakness; there’s something so thrilling about handing over my money, knowing it’s going to someone who deserves it so much more than I ever could. After all, what does a loser like me even need money for?

I live for the tasks and punishments that remind me of my place. Whether it’s being told to parade around in my sissy panties, perform embarra**ing chores, or simply stare at myself in the mirror and repeat how pathetic I am, every moment of shame makes me feel alive. I don’t have dignity, pride, or even a shred of self-respect—those things belong to real men, not a little sissy like me.

At the end of the day, I’m just a chastity-locked, panty-wearing, wallet-draining loser whose only purpose is to serve, obey, and amuse superior women. So go ahead, laugh at me, mock me, and tell me how worthless I am—I wouldn’t have it any other way.

𝗛𝗨𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗕𝗜𝗢 𝗪𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗡 𝗕𝗬 𝗧𝗜𝗗𝗔𝗟