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When you fled from the home of your Sissy Queen, you thought you were free. Her voice no longer seduced you, her processes no longer changed you. You found yourself on the subway and felt the eyes of the men on you. As the urge to serve the consumed you, you realized you hadn't escaped at all. You wouldn't be satisfied until you found yourself stuffed by strange cock. The Sissy Queen ruled you and you felt two emotions erotic pleasure and gratitude. You were Her sissy, now and forever. 

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