I know I may take some work to be the perfect sissy slut slave, but I’m ready and willing starting… now.After a few days of searching the internet...for what I needed and committing to the new life I envisioned for myself I started to document my journey, openly in Club Gomorrah’s sissyfication/transgender section.*Anonymous648 has uploaded an image*This is me now, the me I’m going to erase and re draw the way I want to be, I have bought/ordered all the necessary items to fully alter myself and. Jessica watched in utter amazement as Johns groin slowly started tochange, his balls slowly started to recede upwards into his body asSerena pushed his cock inwards. "Jesus Christ..." Jessica said in ahushed whisper.John howled as he felt his balls recede completely into his body, a slitslowly forming where his balls once were. "What are you doing to me!"John cried, panic replacing his rage.Serena giggled and let go of John's diminished cock. "It's perfect!" shesaid with a grin. "You have. I kept my magazine up to my face, my eyes open but not seeing a thing on it's glossy pages."I don't know, do you?" I finally said, my voice feeling as though it would crack at any moment. My heart continued to race with nervous anticipation of my dare.Mark finally replied, "I will if you will." I closed the pages of the magazine that I held, looking over to see Mark doing the same. We sat for a minute, looking apprehensively in each others eyes, neither of us wanting to be the weaker to chicken. I so love to see them two make out but just to see them kiss was making me hot. I wondered what Samara was making of it all and if she would go the whole way during the evening’s games. I hoped she would because it really required an even number of participants for it to work properly. “Now we all know what our favourite game is, but maybe I should explain the rules for the benefit of Samara.” The newbie looked at me as I picked up my little red stop clock, which I kept for the occasion. I.