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This is a little tale of terror about what happens to Sissies at The Melandren Corporation after they have been there for a while. It's not just about normalizing the wearing of their Sissylink Chastity... it's about making them WANT to wear it.

If you've listened to all the tracks till now and you're still haven't joined lockedinlace.com I'm not sure what you're waiting for. You obviously NEED to be there.

THE STORY

Enjoy this naughty little tale about Sissies who have been sent to the studio for a special photo session... to pose without their Sissylink belts... These Sissies have been at the Corporation for a few years now... enduring constant arousal, training, body modication and hormone therpay. It's been soooooo long... do they really even want to be seen without their chastity?

We know that WE want to see them! Right everybody?Enjoy!

LYRICS

Oh god...it's so small... I can't even see it... look at hers…llook at yours… oh fuck if my hands weren't cuffed behind me......I could ...cum..

The Sissylink opens… cold air kisses my skin The room is so cold… nipples hard and achinHands tied behind me, we're all cold and standing there Only wearing thigh-high boots… everything else is bare My clitties so hard... Feelin’ like a dumb whore... I don’t have to look... I know I’m smaller than before…

How much smaller am I? …fuck…I can’t see past my tits.Oh god, look at the other sissies… they're all so tiny….Is mine that small? It's just a nub... No please… don’t bring in an audience! Cameras circle… in photography lights We're bare for the camera… and the perverts tonight They want us all here… and they’re watching close Helpless and waiting… and without any clothes ...please don’t do this. I don’t deserve this!

Clitty nub… it’s so tiny…my Clitty nub… oh God, why me? my Clitty nub… why can’t I see my Clitty nub…help me!

It’s not a cock and I’m not a man and I’ll never be a man again… Smile for the lens, girl, put on a show Shake that tiny clit now... oh oh oh

Mistress points at me... her laughter stinging with a shock No woman wants that tiny thing... pretending it’s a cock She points right at my clitty... it makes me feel so dumb Cause I'm dripping little strings of juicy Sissy-pre-cum She starts to laugh and grin......her eyes looking south... sayin' “this is why we train you to pleasure with your mouth…” "You’re better with your tongue than as a man… bitch"

Line up, girls Photo timeGroup shot firstThen soloLegs openBack archedSmileBe good little Sissy sluts! Show us what good little fucktoys you are! Line up, girls Photo timeGroup shot firstThen soloLegs openBack archedSmile Dumb sluts!

Naked in our boots... our little clitties bare hands locked behind our back… can they see it down there My nub is achin’ so hard... a tiny joke to see... Photos’ being taken…. so they can stroke and cum to me. Pose, pose, pose, pose, pose moan

You’re better with your tongue than as a man… Sissy.

Now bend. Now spread. Now arch. Now hump the air. Show us those sweet little clitty nubs. Good sluts.

Clitty nub… it’s so tiny…my Clitty nub… oh God, why memy Clitty nub… why can’t I see my Clitty nub…help me It’s not a cock and I’m not a man and I’ll never be a man again… Smile for the lens, girl, put on a show Shake that clitty nub... no no no Clitty nub… it’s so tiny…my Clitty nub… oh God, why me my Clitty nub… why can’t I see my Clitty nub…help me! It’s not a cock and I’m not a man and I’ll never be a man again… Smile for the lens, girl, put on a show Shake that clitty nub...nonono Mistress... please put the belt back on...

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Everything in the Melandren universe — the songs, the stories, the game — exists within a consensual forced feminization fantasy framework. The non-consent, the control, and the power dynamics are narrative devices in a story world that players choose to enter, explore, and exit on their own terms.

Kink is not politics. The content here does not reflect my real-world views on gender, consent, relationships, or power. It reflects a creative space where adults can safely explore fantasies that would be wrong, harmful, or impossible in reality... which is exactly what fiction is for.

The sissies of Melandren are not a statement about trans identity, gender expression, or what femininity means. They are characters in a story about control, transformation, and the complicated feelings that fantasy can surface.

If you're here, you already understand the difference between a story and an endorsement. This is meant to be a safe space to play in the dark.

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Comments

prissy

This seems to me the worst Halloween trick possible.

Veronica

I like the style of this one! And the content of course!