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After transitioning to female, I craved extreme humiliation and degradation at the hands of a man. I made a profile on a dating app for sissy petgirls. I put my name as “Princess”, and said I was a good, obedient, bitch. I said that I was looking for a strong man with a good looking dog, to put me in my place. That’s how I met Master Mike and Goliath. Now, I live a life of complete submission. Master Mike loves looking into my eyes as I whine and whimper like a good doggy.

I don’t understand the hold he has on me. He is more than twice my age, he approached me in public, he said I’d make an amazing girl, and now I’ve been his property for almost two years. His power, his handsome face, his dominant masculinity; I’m obsessed with him. He was especially invested in seeing my body change from all the estrogen he gave me. He loved my weakened, softened body. I love how he romances me and makes me feel girly. My life is all about maintaining my beauty, pleasing his cock, and cumming like a girl.

This is who I am now. A hot slut waiting for a man to cum on me. A plaything, a doll, and an object. My male life was pathetic and hollow. Now that I’ve transitioned to female, I have real purpose. I belong here, watching my daddy stroke his massive cock in my face. He gets harder while looking at my makeup, my tits, my outstretched tongue. I am desired. Soon, his hot seed will erupt and mark me forever as his property. When I was a boy, I would have raged against this version of me. I was in denial. I rejected my own delicious submissiveness. Now, I revel in being less. I adore my inferiority. It allows me to worship the real man who put me in my proper place. This makes me happy, not because it’s a fetish, or a kink, or because of the taboo of crossing misogynistic gender roles. I belong here because this is who I have always been in my soul: a pretty place for men to cum.

Daddy, watching you get all hot and sweaty while working in the yard is making me want you. Your manly body is so sexy. I wanted to reward you for being such a good man. I brought you this lemonade. How about you take a break? I know it’s silly because I was born a boy, but watching you has really turned on my desire to have your baby. I put on this dress, and imagined what it would be like if you tried to get me pregnant. What do you say, Daddy? Wanna try to put a baby in me?

When I was a boy, I never felt love. Now, I feel my Daddy’s love deep in my throat as my plump lips slide up and down his cock. I love the feeling of his hand on my empty head as he forces me down and stretches my mouth with his rock hard manhood. I love how dumb I feel kneeling between his legs. Good girls suck Daddy.

I’m my Daddy’s sex doll. He paid for my transition to female, gave me the hormones that grew my tits and shrunk my clitty. He moved me into his room, shared his bed with me. He made love to me, and made me cum like a girl every day. He made me fall in love with him, and dress to arouse him. He made me crave his cock, his love, his dominance. Daddy made me into an object. Daddy put me in my place. Daddy made me whole.