Obviously no strong willed stud male is going to willingly submit to being turned into a sissy. We don’t expect you to, that would cheat us from out pleasure of the forced feminisation of you.
But if you have been caught cheating on your wife and you don’t want to loose everything that is dear to you, you will.
Being laced into a corset until you can barely breath is the first step. After you’re uniformed, the first class you will attend is obedience Class.
It’s patiently explained to you the importance of being an obedient sissy slave. That in order to become one you must be trained and, in effect, conditioned to never think on your own. All you must do is to instantly obey any order and that the slightest hesitation to results in pain. So before they graduate they will spend long hours each day being obedience trained. The best method is to instantly punish you for the slightest fault or infraction of the dozens of sissy rules you’ll learn.
For example, when I came in I told you to stand at attention. Hands behind you, chests out, ankles together with toes turned out, and to bow your heads and fix the eyes on the tips of your toes, and not to move a single muscle, didn’t I?” she asked cracking her paddle so hard against the desk they all jumped in terror.
“Yes, teacher,” the cowed sissy whimpered. “However, as I’ve been talking I observed Sissy Dolly’s left toe move just a fraction. So obviously Polly we will have to punish you,” she declared. “For just moving my toe?” the sissy asked in disbelief. For which the teacher harshly slapped the sissie’s face until she was sobbing.
Taking sissy Polly by the ear she ordered the other students to follow her. Yanking her along and ending up in the teacher’s lounge in front of a massive fireplace.
Ordered to stretch arms and reach up until she was just on the tips of her toes her face turned to one of fright as she had her wrists locked in steel cuffs dangling from chains. After lifting her schoolgirl skirt up she said, “Punishment for moving your toe will be 40 whacks with the paddle, now. And another 40 at school’s end in five hours. The class will count aloud each spank after which you’ll contritely and sincerely say,” I’m sorry I moved my toe teacher. I promise to be a good sissy and not move my toe again.” As expected even before the teacher was half way through paddling her she was screaming and sobbing and apologizing for moving her toe.
It was also effective having the rest of the class participate by counting, as before the paddling was finished they all had this terrified look on their faces. And six hours later it was repeated. It’s what we called, “A Fireside Chat.” After that sissy Polly never again moved her toe again, nor did the rest of the sissies for that matter.
Miss Candy xxx