"Sissy, come to Mama,
and put these panties on,
and this bra and dress,
for today you are reborn.

You want to be a girl,
and my cleanup pet, as well.
We have a date
(and we can't be late),
and that's all that I can tell.

How your little clit would SWELL,
if it wasn't in it's cage.
We are going to a place,
where your face will be the stage!"

She walked him like a dog,
to The Glory Hole.
On a leash and collar.
he was under her control.

Before the night was over,
she'd hold his tortured soul,
and he would suck a hundred men,
at The Glory Hole.

She led him to a room,
made up in a wig.
There were a hundred cocks,
and every one was BIG!

He got down on his knees,
and sucked them one by one.
If he made her proud,
would she let him cum?

One hundred faceless cocks,
fucked his mouth and throat,
as he held their balls,
and played them note by note.

He chocked on all the cum,
But didn't spill a drop,
God, he was cock drunk,
He prayed they'd never stop.

His Mistress had a cock,
underneath her coat,
she slowly fucked him with,
while I stroked and wrote -

of the night that sealed the fate,
of what used to be a man -
a night of lust and love,
only two can understand.