❤️‍🔥🔥 My raven hair, a wild cascade against the crimson velvet of my Red Queen costume, my eye instantly spied him across the dim, pulsing Halloween party. He was a soft man, a soldier in a costume that screamed for Sissification. Oh, yes, this one was ripe for a queen’s touch, a total transformation. “Come with me, little soldier,” I purred, my voice a silken command. His eyes, wide and nervous, followed me to a secluded room, the bass thrumming against the locked door. His uniform was quickly torn off, revealing pale skin and little clitty cock. “Such a pretty canvas for your new role,” I laughed , pulling out the tiny nurse’s uniform I’d cleverly stashed. He blushed crimson as I dressed him, his soldier’s pride crumbling into a sweet, trembling slut. “This, my little whore, is your true calling. “Please,” he whimpered, a delectable sound. “Shh, good little sissy nurse,” I chuckled, pushing him onto the bed and lifted his nurse dress. His ass, tight and begging, presented itself. I produced my thick dildo, lubed and ready. “Time to fulfill your duties, you pretty little sissy bitch.” With a hard thrust, I drove it deep into his manpussy. He gasped, a strangled sound of pleasure and pain. “Such a good slut. Feel that? That’s your Sissification completing, your new self blossoming.” I fucked him hard, the dildo pounding his tight pussy hole, his moans turning into gasps as his little clitty cock exploded. “My little sissy nurse,” I whispered, pulling out, leaving him quivering and leaking, a broken, ruined man.💋🌹✨