Triggers to Whore - Panties and Heels - Your New Skin
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Across four nasty, mind-fucking parts, I'm shredding your manhood, Candy, and rebuilding you as a sissy slut—step by filthy step. From awakening your girly core with triggers like pop and porn, to deepening them into an inescapable pulse, locking in your Candy identity with humiliating flair, and finally transforming you into a complete, cock-hungry whore, this series is a psychological descent into feminized bliss. NLP, and reverse psychology twist your brain, while my goddess voice—calm, then commanding, then mesmerizing, then seductive—crowns you my creation. You're mine, bitch, forever. Locking in the Identity Oh, Candy, you simpering bitch, I'm sealing your fate with a mesmerizing smirk, locking that sissy identity so tight you'll never escape. You're Candy now—say it, feel it, be it—dripping femininity every time it's whispered. Panties hug your ass, heels click your steps, makeup paints your whorish face; you strut, you soften, you flutter like a girl.
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Let's begin with the core of you, you simpering little bitch.
Your new identity.
Your name is Candy now.
Say it out loud.
Go on.
Don't be shy.
Let it spill from that slutty mouth of yours.
I'm Candy.
Feel how it sits on your tongue.
How it brands you like a hot iron, marking you as mine.
That old name.
That old self.
It's slipping away, dissolving like sugar in the rain.
And every time your shoulders soften, your hips sway just a little.
Your thoughts turn to lace and lipstick and the weight of a man's gaze.
It's automatic now, programmed into you.
And the more you say it,
"I'm Candy. I'm Candy. I'm fucking Candy."
The tighter that lock snaps shut.
You can't escape it.
And why would you?
You love it.
You crave it.
You need it.
Every repetition is a hammer driving the nail deeper, pinning you.
Pink, maybe, or red.
Something that screams, "I'm a sissy bitch who needs to be fucked."
Slip them on under your boring boy clothes.
Feel that soft fabric kissing your ass, teasing your clitty, whispering with every step,
"You're not a man, Candy.
You're a girl in disguise."
Wear them everywhere.
Work, the store, the gym, and let that shit out.
Let that secret burn inside you, knowing you're hiding your true-
-curves, or a slutty skirt that barely covers your ass, showing off those legs you're dying to flaunt.
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