Sissy Emily

just an airheaded girly sissy who loves to chat and flirt :)

[forced-womanhood]

[latanyagurl]

[haileys-out2-deactivated2025022]

I’ve been told to make this caption from one of my photos (yes this is me in the photo). I have no control over any of this, I’ve been told what tags to use and how long the post is to be pinned to the top of my page. 😥

The post is up for three months (until June 8) and I am scared about how long I’ll get!!

P-p-please be nice. I d-d-don’t want my life ruined!! 😭😭😭

Update. If this post hits 100 REBLOGS I have to get a larger plug and dildo.

Update 2. You are all mean (specially @count-alta with your 20-odd reblogs)😤😭😭 I now have to get a larger plug and dildo. If it gets to 300 REBLOGS then I have to make a Discord server to show that I am in fact wearing the cage and plug 😭😭😭😭 this is getting both out of control and expensive

Update 3. It hasn’t even been a week. 😢😢 I’ve been instructed to add note milestones. I’ve only been given a couple for now but more will be added if any of you suggest something my dominant likes.

Update 4. I’m back from a brief hiatus from Tumblr while I settled into a new job, and I discovered that this post really took off. I now have to make discord (coming soon) and I’ve been given a new Reblog MILESTONE. If this post reaches 500 Reblogs I will have to start HRT. If it hits 1000 Reblogs then I have to find a man to fuck me on camera 😭😭😭😭. Please be nice.

Update 5: whelp it’s done. My Discord server is live

1500 notes: I have to keep myself hairless from the nose down.

1700 notes: Make an Amazon Wishlist and add 100 toys and clothes for anyone to buy. Anyone who buys them will get a free show with what they bought

1800 notes: my hair must be grown out

2000 notes: I have to resume my BambiSleeps regimen

2500 notes: Practice deepthroating the current sized dildo twice a week

2750 notes: I now have listen to Bambi sleeps every morning, afternoon and night on my days off

3000 notes: Sit on a 7-inch dildo 2 times a week for 30 min

3250 notes: I have to start using she/her pronouns

3500 notes: I have start using a negative cage

3750 notes: Use a large plug now

4000 notes: I have to start an OF (ManyVids and webcamming as well once I find a better living arrangement)

4250: I have to film myself suck cock

4500 notes: i can only ever cum from anal

5000 notes: I can only wear androgynous clothing. Nothing overtly masculine

5100 notes: Sit on an 8-inch dildo 3 times a week for 30 min

5400 notes: Listen to Bambisleep hypno every time I do anal

6000 notes: edge with a Hitachi magic wand for 30 once a week

6500 notes: start using a ball gag whenever I do anal

7100 notes: Once a week I have to film myself anal training and share it to the discord channel

8000 notes: Sit on a 9-inch dildo 4 times a week for 30 min

8500 notes: I must listen to ALL hypno that is sent to me

9000 notes: The Hitachi edging session becomes twice a week

12300 notes: Clicker train myself to get horny to the thought of cock

13200 notes: Use an XL plug now

13500 notes: Only use 10-inch toys from now on sit on it 6 times a week for 30 min, once a week use a 12+ inch toy

15000 notes: I have to get either bottom surgery or an orchiectomy

[sissymissyxox]

[millcrab]

Year of smut 329/365

The magic courses through her, rebounding off whatever that bitchy Griffindor had done. The curse, powerful and forbidden, had not bit into the annoying redhead the way slytherin up-and-comer Zara had planned. Elise, the gryffindor who'd been besting all of Zara's accolades and accomplishments for years, just raised an eyebrow as the lanky, ash blonde slytherin felt herself losing height and gaining curves by the second. The "guilty pleasure" curse was supposed to be turning Elise to whatever fucked up dark little fantasy lived in her heart, but instead Zara watched in horror as waves of auburn hair cascaded down her shoulders. Goody two shoes always had the nastiest secrets, and Zara was going to prove that once and for all...but instead she felt her shirt and jumper tightening as the green ripened to red.

"If you'd studied harder instead of planning revenge," Elise said as Zara's shirt faded into red lingerie, "you'd know that curse backfires when fueled by envy instead of derision. Guess we know how you really feel!" Elise laughed. Zara felt...strange. The curse had affected her instead?! But...she didn't want to be some-- she stopped herself from cursing out all gryffindors, even in her head. Her head was increasingly swimming, but she found a new emotion, relief that poor Elise wasn't being tortured by her curse. Suddenly it made sense, Elise was just a hard worker, it was Zara who was a scheming bitch. Something that she now knew it was wrong to be...

As the curse finished transforming her, Zara had time to realize that maybe, just maybe, her hatred of Elise had been jealousy, because apparently her own guilty fantasy was trading her own slender, ruthless self for a lusher version of Elise's own. But apparently she also dreamed of being of the good girls. With a newly magically granted sense of right and wrong, Zara set off to make it up to the girl she hoped would forgive.

[openmindone]

[tabby22whocares-deactivated2024]

I’m a sissy cock slut❤️

[bergennj-bottomboi]

[eternalsa2z]

Proposal

"OMG he finally did it! I mean, I knew he was gonna propose for, like, forevvvver. We, like, talked about a deal waaaaay back when I was a boring old boss and he was, like, my big smarty-pants R&D guy. Ever since he first put my favorite necklace on me to seal our deal he's been sooooo good to me!"

"As part of our deal he, like, paid for my meals when we went to restaurants. Treated me to salon trips to get my hair and nails done. Bought me a whole new wardrobe to fit my biiiig new boobies and smooth little crotch after my surgeries. Honestly he's paid for a lot!" *GIGGLE*

"But, like, I've given him a lot back too! I smile all pretty when he shows me off at company parties, like his promotion to CEO. I make sure to hug and kiss him all the time, like, not just because I love him but because he looooves feeling my enhanced lips and titties up against him. And of course, like, we've been having hawt sex soooo much the past year that I've told him he, like, needs to make me an honest woman!"

"So finally he did! Isn't the ring gorgeous. The perfect match for my life-changing necklace. But you know the cutest thing? When he proposed he asked the most romantic thing. He asked, 'Will you be my bimbo?' So of course, I just, like, squealed and said 'I, like, totes do!'"

"Now I'm, like, his bimbo trophy wife while he runs his business. Best. Proposal. Ever!"

[asissycalledpoppy]

Too late to go back 🥰

[alwayscute]

[makehimyourgirlfriend]

[cutelexi]

[girlie-points]

[madellexxx]

[samthehypnodaddy-deactivated202]

[slutschooled]

It’s so much easier to obey and be a good girl…

It feels so much more pleasurable to be a good girl…

It’s time for you to become a good girl…

That’s right.

Good girl.

[sissymissyxox]

Another girly challenge with @thesissyinitiative 😘

[cottonundiestf]

Officer James Slater used to be just another cop propagating the broken policing system. He was temperamental, biased, and quick to use force as a solution toward anyone he perceived as a criminal.

Fortunately, after an attempted drug bust of a witch's apothecary shop, the shop owner decided the cop could be given a second chance.

It wasn't an easy process, of course. The incense permeating the shop seeped into the officer's head, letting years of criminal justice indoctrination disappear in wisps of smoke. Over a decade of schooling vanished alongside those lessons, but that was fine; better to be dumb and empathetic than ignorant and cruel.

The confused officer(?) looked around, drawn to a sweet-smelling cauldron of pink liquid. He knelt down and sipped from the surface, and the berry taste was so sweet, they quickly dunked their whole head in the liquid. As they drank, toxic masculinity melted away, along with any other masculine traits the officer once possessed.

As she drank, her firm muscles went soft and squishy, padded with healthy fat. Her hair went from a government crop cut to long, luscious locks. As Jamie gorged herself on the pink potion, weight pooled in her chest and ass until she pulled away and her body bounced and jiggled with even the tiniest movement.

Ex-Officer Jamie Slutter was pre-occupied with the zipper of her ill-fitting costume when the shopkeeper walked in. Her smile was kind when she explained (slowly) to Jamie that communities needed resources and unity rather than violent policing. Jamie eagerly agreed, devoting a bank account full of overtime pay to causes that actually served the community.

As for Jamie, with her new Mistress' guidance, she and her bouncy new body were excited for new ways she could properly service her community.