Sissy Dreams: A Prissy Sissy Dream
by Paul Zante
With the help of F.I.S.T. (the Female Institute for Societal Transformation) special boys like myself were given a bed, food, and an education. We wore the uniform of a white blouse, short plaid skirt, stockings, and stiletto shoes with pride.
But the course of my life changed when Auntie found Vicky in my bed, and I discovered the reason we were made into simpering sissies.