His Sissy Comeuppance Part One:: Emasculated by Peggy Madchen

Author:Peggy Madchen
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2019-08-08T04:00:00+00:00

4: Broken In The Locker Room

I slowly backed away from the half naked man who was advancing on me in the locker room. His well muscled body was still wet from the shower he just stepped out of. He only wore a towel wrapped around his waist.

Today had been one humiliation after another leading up to my current predicament. Three women had chipped away at my masculinity. Taken away my cock. Forced me to wear a demeaning female uniform. And made me follow orders. After a fourth woman beat me at a contest of strength my ego had had enough and I came in here to get rid of the feminine articles I had on under my male clothes.

I thought I was alone.

I was very, very wrong.

I'd just stripped off my panties when I heard him coming up from behind me. He saw me in my bra. He saw my crotch flattened smooth by the pussy pants that Cecilia had forced on me earlier. Worse than that he saw a tattoo that I didn't know I had branding me as a SISSY in huge tramp stamp letters. Cecilia's friend must have put it there while I was unconscious.

That and the laundry marker letters telling everyone my sissy name (Allie) and telling everyone who saw my ass that I wanted them to spank it.

The strange man advancing on me wanted to take me up on that offer.

“You are a pretty little sissy aren't you, Allie.” He said, moving closer. He was now between me and my opened locker.

“It's not like that.” I tried to explain. “I'm not a sissy.”

“I find you wearing nothing but a bra and panties in the men's locker room. You wait until I'm done with my shower to pull your panties down. You point your ass right at me as I walk out of the shower so I can see your tramp stamp and your handwritten invitation to spank you. None of that sounds very butch to me, Allie. You sound like a sissy to me. A very naughty sissy. A sissy who needs to be punished.”

“Please.” I begged.

He had backed me into a wall. I had no way out.

He reached my open locker and reached inside. He pulled out the female workout attire that Joan had tricked me into taking and I had hurriedly stuffed into the locker to avoid being caught with it. He laughed out loud when he found my tampons.

He put my wallet, keys, and phone on the bench and picked up my discarded male clothing.

“Did you use these to get inside here, sissy?” He asked, holding up the male shorts and shirt. “Is this the disguise you used so you could come in here and spy on all the hot studs? Get to see us lathering up our tight bodies while you rub one out of that little sissy pussy you got strapped between your legs.”

“Those are my clothes. Please give them back. I just … I just was trying to take off this underwear.

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