The audience faded. The hall faded. The music was all, and the gamine shed the last of her down and took flight. She seemed to float effortlessly like...dandylion seeds in a zephyr of a breeze. We were as one, yet apart, a synergy in motion. Was it three minutes or three hours? It could have been any length of time, but the heaving of tired lungs, of fatigue in limb and emotional overload brought us back to reality. As the music faded away we held hands in the silence, bowing and curtsying. It was my secret. Of course, they all had their suspicious given the fact that I had a different voice now. I sound more like a girlish man than anything else. Its okay however, I’ve learned to accept it. I still think of Monique from time to time, but not in a sexual way. Those days are over for me. Sissy Downfall bydavine© This story is about my conversion from a cross dressing sissy to submissive transformed slut owned by Mistress Rebecca George. All characters are over 18. Having been to. More

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