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MY STORY
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CHAPTER 3 : CONFUSED
On the internet, I noticed that boys that wore chastity devices often also wore girl’s clothes and where called ‘Sissies’.
From that moment, I knew that was what I wanted to be, a sissy and I really wanted to be a sissy.
During this time, I also uploaded the first picture of my chastity device online and when someone downloaded and reposted it on another site, I felt so helpless and I really liked it.
Around this time, I also finished my studies and turned 19; I found my first job and started to save some money while living at my parent’s house. Days went by fast, nothing really special happened. Just me, waking up in my chastity cage that I’d been wearing for at least a year now, 
taking a shower, desperately cleaning the inside of my cage with a Q-tip as well as I could. Then off to work, get back home, play some games, and at night, visit sissy porn sites. Getting deeper and deeper into the sissy rabbit hole. I knew I couldn’t stay at my parent’s house if I wanted to become a real sissy, I needed to move out. And finally, I saved just enough to afford the rent of a small apartment in the next city.
I felt so free the moment I stepped into MY own place! I could do whatever I wanted now, and I did! All I could think of was being a sissy and I bought my own panties and bra!I remember being extremely happy about my first pair of panties and my first bra. Most of the time that’s what I was wearing at my apartment. I still had my job by day and in the evenings, I went back on chat-sites, I met a Master who was willing to train me and he told me I should 
shave, and so I did. I felt so smooth and I loved it so much. He told me to send him pictures of myself and I hesitated a bit but, I did it. He told me to buy my own dildo and surely enough, I did. 
It didn’t take long before I was on webcam for this Master.
I loved chatting with Master, he kept giving me compliments, he would talk about how much potential I had to become a pretty sissy girl. He convinced me to trust him and wanted me to practice with my dildo. So, at first, he taught me how to suck on the dildo, how to look sexy, and 
to not forget the balls ha-ha. He kept telling me to look into the camera. I knew there was a chance he took screenshots and had pictures of me, completely exposed but I didn’t care, I was a slave anyway, I lost my girlfriend and I had nothing to lose. My chastity cage kept me so horny and stupid.
This Master pushed my limits. He tricked me really well into obeying him. He always gave me  some kind of confidence by complimenting me. I felt proud to be his slave. I told him about my chastity device and how I kind of wanted to get out of it but he convinced me to keep it on.
every day got worse. It started with chatting. 
Then sucking a dildo on webcam.
Then fucking a dildo on webcam.
Then to do all kinds of humiliating things to entertain him...
Master always told me that if I ever said ''no'' once, he would make sure I would go viral. I did not want to go viral.
So almost every evening, after work, I turned on my computer, and then my webcam, took my bra, panties and dildo, and started to perform for master. Realizing that I couldn’t stop this only made my small dick grow inside its chastity cage. Months passed and my master kept humiliating 
me on webcam during the evenings. On one night, my master ordered me to dance on webcam, hold my dildo as a microphone and 
sing about how much of a faggot I am, and that he would expose me if I disobeyed. I knew he would, one wrong move and all my pictures and videos would end up online, so I started dancing and singing.
And then it happened.
My Cage was bouncing up and down from me dancing and this turned me on so much that I actually felt an orgasm coming up. I stopped dancing to make it go away and my Master typed, ''Hey bitch, keep on dancing''!
I had no choice. I started dancing again and my cage kept bouncing up and down. It felt so good. 
And it didn’t take long before I stood there, live on webcam, in bra, in panties, hairless, with a dildo in my hand, and dripping cum. I was having an orgasm. It felt so good. My entire body was shaking!
My master typed a very long, “Hahahahahahahahahahahaha.”
But 10 seconds after the orgasm reality sunk in. I looked at myself and said,
“What the fuck am I doing?!” I ran to my computer, closed the webcam, logged out from skype and took a warm bath. I felt it was finally time for me to break my chastity cage and stop this madness.