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It’s definitely true, you don’t become a sissy. A sissy has always been a sissy–you merely learn to accept it.

I’m not sure if there are sissy or shemale genes. But whether it’s nature or nurture, a sissy’s fate is sealed once she tries on panties or a bra and decides to jerk off to it. That one simple action will forever brand her as a faggot forever, and she will live her life wailing in shame, forever.

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So why do I use the phrase, “becoming” a sissy, when “accepting” sissydom is a more accurate description? It’s simple. Accepting that you’re a sissy doesn’t happen overnight. Like all things traumatic, it takes time, sometimes even a lifetime, to fully accept yourself as a sissy.

Moreover, a sissy’s progression takes years and years. What started off as a harmless wearing of pantyhose and bras will eventually turn into skirts, dresses, and makeup. With visual cues, a sissy will typically start with hetero porn, moving quickly into shemales, ladyboys, and sissy hypnosis. At this point, the sissy is doomed, but they rarely realize it. Walking around the house like a faggot when no one’s around turns them on, and the shemales she sees on her computer will become her role models. Sissies will eventually venture out, often at night in their cars, en femme or partial femme.

As their female wardrobe grows to the size of their male wardrobe, they will start to look for cock, and test out their “curiosity.” If they only suck cock once, it can be an experiment, but once becomes, twice, twice becomes thrice, and thrice becomes “can’t count.” At this point, you are an undeniable cocksucker.

With cocksucking comes inevitable penetration. Being fucked like a girl has a lot more implications than having your ass stretched by a penis. By allowing someone to penetrate you, you are relinquishing power to the dominant person. You are acknowledging their rule and your submissiveness. You are allowing him to plant his superior DNA inside of you, where your body would be a vessel to carry on his genetics had you owned a uterus. And once a cock is inside of you, a cock has been inside of you. Nothing in the world will change that. And don’t fool yourself, you’re not gay. Gay guys are cool, and they don’t dress up like girls to lure men. You’re a faggot.

And it’s not easy to cope with the fact that you love being embarrassed. That you think about sucking cock all day every day. Deep down, you don’t want to, but you also do. You want to have a normal life–marriage, kids, everything, but the allure of sucking cock and taking it in like a bitch are too enticing to put away. Drugs, bad habits, these are something that you do, and therefore can quit. But you can’t quit being a sissy.

Because a sissy is who you are. You can’t quit being yourself.

So most sissies learn to accept who they are, and it takes a long time to do so After years of denial and incremental advancements, it’s not uncommon for a sissy to wake up one day, cleanly shaven, next to a naked man, look down at her pair of B-cup breasts and tits, supported and fully enclosed in a bra, and think, how did it come to all this? A full-blown shemale? But as her man, whom she found the day before on Craig’s List, tosses and turns, half asleep, exposing his erect cock–she will forget everything and suck his dick like the good cocksucker she is.