Forced Sissy Sleepover; Isn’t He Cute? ♕

Fun time with the girls

I’ve always loved having sleepovers with my girlfriends. Painting nails, doing makeup, playing games, and exploring each other’s bodies. Sometimes, boys would be invited too. Of course, there was lots of sexy time with them. However, my favorite thing to have is a forced sissy sleepover. We would make sure to invite the boys who were a little girly. The ones who had rumors spread around about them. Either about their little dicks or that they were faggots. There is one girly boy I particularly remember. We agreed he was the submissive femboy we wanted to play with.

Who is that lucky femboy invited to the forced sissy sleepover?

Sage had long, silky black hair. Everyone always commented about how girlish it made him look. His slender frame and small stature didn’t aid the fact. He never had a girlfriend but would always be around the girls. If you watched him, you would notice him checking out the alpha male cocks. I bet he was imagining having X-ray vision. Having to guess what’s under those gym shorts. He stared so long sometimes trying to form the shape of their cocks under their clothes. Naturally, rumors started. “Sage is a faggot” and “Sage has a little girl dick”. We could tell that these rumors embarrassed him, but we didn’t know what the truth was yet. That got us very curious.

Sage had such a pretty face.

We had to invite him to a forced sissy sleepover. So, we did just that. Of course, he was so excited and said he would be there. I gossiped with my girls about it. What should we bring? What should we make him wear? We agreed to pack all kinds of goodies. Lingerie, bikinis, frilly panties, thongs, bras, shavers, and makeup. I couldn’t help but imagine his supple lips around a cock. Make sure to bring bright red lipstick for that sissy cocksucker.

As the night approached, we got the room ready for the forced sissy sleepover. Sage soon arrived and after some gossiping about boys, we brought him up to my room. We unpacked everything and laid it on the bed. Giggling going through the options of what we would make Sage wear. “Which ones do you like?” “Sage, will this fit you? we playfully asked. I then realized there might not be a need to apply blush on him because his cheeks were already turning red.

Forced sissy sleepover: movie, pizza, and dress up

Finally, we agreed on a pink lace bralette and frilly pink panties to match. Along with red lipstick, pink blush, mascara, and some cute clips in his hair. Pointing at the fit all laid out we told Sage, “Put this on.” While staring at the floor, through trembling stutters, he did his best to try and say no. Everyone in that room knew that he was getting sissified tonight.

We explained to him that this was a planned forced sissy sleepover. We are in charge, and he has to do what we say. Of course, he didn’t have much to say to that because he’s a submissive bitch. “Drop your pants,” we commanded. “Yea let’s see that baby dick we heard about,” we laughed. His pants went to the floor, and we relentlessly bullied him while pointing and laughing at that pathetic view.

You like this, don’t you?

That little dick of his seemed to grow the more we made fun of it, so we continued. How vulnerable he was standing there naked. Finally, I step up and apply that velvet, red lipstick. We hand him the two pieces of clothing to put on. Slowly he stepped into those frilly pink panties and pulled them up over that baby dick of his. Then, he slid on that lacey bralette. We all stood back in amazement. There in front of us stood sissy Sage we created, but he was always a submissive bitch.

Let’s doll you up, babe. I’ll make you my little sissy slut 😉