Sissy is Mistress's doll
I had this fantasy of being made to act like a doll for Mistress rattling in my head and felt like trying to put it into words. Hopefully you'll like it and I might try writing some more stories 💖
I sat on the bed in my room right where my Mistress had left me. I had no idea how long she had been gone but it felt like ages. Luckily I wasn't in an uncomfortable position but even still I was starting to go numb, but I didn't dare to move. Mistress said to stay still and sissy obeys. If Mistress wants her sissy to be a doll, then her sissy will be a doll.
Finally I started to hear footsteps in the hallway and my heart jumped with both relief, excitement and nervousness. Mistress was bringing her friends with her and this would be the first time anyone but my Mistress would see me as the sissy I am. I tried to calm myself as best I could as the door opened.
"And here we have that little project that I have been working on!" "Wow! What is this?" "It almost looks like a nursery" "What kind of project is this? There's so many frilly dresses here. And look at those wigs!" "I didn't think pink was your color. And…. what is that?"
Their eyes had finally found me in the corner. Sitting on the bed in my frilly dress. Trying to be as still as I ever could.
"That ladies is partially the answer to your earlier question on if I moved in with a man. That may have been a man at some point but now it is my subservient sissy who is currently doing its very best to be like an inanimate doll." "A sissy?! No way!"
They gathered around the bed to take a closer look. Hesitantly Mistress's friends reached out to lightly poke me and wave their hand in front of my eyes. I kept telling myself to just keep taking shallow breaths and to keep my eyes forward. I mustn't move an inch.
"But… a doll? Why?" "Because I told it to be and it pleases me. This sissy usually serves me as a maid, and I thought about having it greet you at the door as such but then decided that this would be more fun. For the past 3 weeks I have been training it to be like a doll. With hypnosis, mantras and conditioning and so on." "Hypnosis? She's.. he? is hypnotized right now?" "Not quite. Hypnosis isn't quite so simple. It puts a suggestion in the mind and gives the framework, but the Sissy still has to work to follow those suggestions. Fully aware of its actions and its emasculation. It's just a matter of pushing the right buttons. And I either call it "Sissy" or "It". That's definitely not a 'He' anymore and I won't have it tarnish 'She' either." "Mmhm. And how do you do that? Make h… it follow your commands?" "Sissies are curious creatures. They crave structure and to have someone to lead them. The more choices you take away from them, the more they will eat from your hand. And you enforce it all with this!"
Mistress lifted the hem of my dress and petticoats, and pulled my frilly panties aside to reveal the small chastity cage I was wearing. Mistress's friends immediately started giggling and whispering "so small!" with each other. I was thankful of my porcelain makeup and blushed cheeks which hopefully hid my actual blush from embarrassment.
"It's.. is it leaking" "Yes, that's normal at this stage. When I said that I've been training it for the past 3 weeks, that's also the time it has been locked in that little cage. Never allowed release. You take that little thing away from Sissies and make them understand that any release will be at the discretion of the Sissy's owner, and they'll be nothing but wax in your hands. And now it's time to see if that training has paid off and whether the Sissy passes the course or not."
Mistress brought out a vibrator which she placed on my cage and turned it on. It was heaven. I felt so humiliated and embarrassed in front of Mistress and her friends but it didn't matter. The first chance to cum and the only stimulation I have had in weeks. I just had to focus and keep it together. Remember to keep your eyes forward and breath shallow. Don't you dare to make a sound or move a muscle.
"If the Sissy can remain like a doll while its little thing is being stimulated, I'll count that as a pass. Of course, the consequences of failing are going to be severe"
Yes. Just a bit more. Shallow breaths. Please. Eyes forward. Yes yes eyes forward please please shallow breathes yes pleasepleaseplease.
"….Ah.."
The slightest of moans escaped my lips. The vibrator shut off immediately and Mistress drew away. I wanted to scream but that would only make this worse. I was so close!
"Well well well. That's a disappointment"
There was disappointment in her voice. But it sounded like she was also expecting me to fail. And for failing so in front of her friends I would now have no other choice but to accept any punishment she would lay out.
"I guess you weren't ready. Seems I didn't try hard enough with your training. I think maybe another two weeks of doll training and then we can try again"
Two weeks?! I was mortified. How on earth would I survive another two weeks? I wanted to cry and beg but it wouldn't help. Mistress would just make it three weeks. I had to let her lay down the law.
"I'm sorry ladies. My Sissy wasn't up to par. Let's hope it can at least do its maid duties and not disappoint me again. C'mon Sissy, you can stop being a doll now. No more lounging for you today. Let's get you into your maid uniform. But first…"
Mistress pushed me back on the bed. I ended face down on the bed with my butt up over the end of the bed. As she pulled my panties down and fished out a crop, I realized what was coming and started to fill up with dread.
"I said that failure would be met with a severe consequence. C'mon ladies! This Sissy needs discipline. And the Sissy won't be doing any sitting tonight during its duties serving us, so there's no need to spare the rod. Who wants to go first?"


















