A Picture Perfect Sissy

"That's it, Holly, sweetheart. Offer up your breasts. Good girl. Give them away. That's it. Now blow a kiss for the camera, sissy. Nice, nice. I'm getting it, getting. Just a few more. Beautiful, girl. Now just stand there for a minute, while I change film. Leave those nipple clamps on. We're not done by a long shot. These breast torture shots always pay a fortune."

How, Jason often wondered, had this happened to him? He used to be a man and now look at him! Oh, he was still a man, alright, but only technically, as Karen loved to point out, and yet, so little a man as to be hardly one at all. To say that he had not foreseen what she would do to him was an understatement. It used to be him on the other side of the camera taking photographs of pretty women. Karen had been one of them. She had, in fact, been the prettiest, sweetest, warmest one of them all. That is why he had gone to bed with her in spite of being happily married. Now it was changed, all changed.

It was so easy, so absurdly easy, Karen often reflected. Men really were such idiots. She had always half-feared that all the jargon of male inferiority was just propaganda. But when she thought of how quickly Jason submitted to her domination and became Holly she was convinced that the truth was even more unbelievable. The idea of "male," at least for a significant portion of what is called the male population, was nothing more than a fiction. Inside most so-called males, there was a desperate, submissive sex-crazed little sissy just ready to serve.

Two days after the breast shoot, Jason was buckling himself into the big plastic platform sandals that Karen had specially ordered from an x-rated clothing store downtown. She was doing a spread for a foot-fetish site and that meant lots of shots of Jason's feet in all kinds of sexy and impossible shoes. He'd been sent to a special salon in the Village where Karen always sent him before shoots. His visits to the salon were about the closest thing Jason ever got to positive attention from women nowadays.