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A Sissy’s World

This is what normal feels like. To wake up every day in a single bed wearing a pink frilly dress to the sound of a bell. It is a very familiar sound that rattles above my pillow, and it cannot be ignored. It is coming from the chambers of an Alpha couple who are calling me to come serve them. This is not the only Alpha couple; there are many, and there are many sissies like me who serve them. This Alpha couple who rang my bell had been up most of the night loudly making love, and now they wanted a sissy to bring them breakfast and change their sheets. Alphas do not like to be kept waiting, and I am in no position to refuse their call. So I brush my hair, put on my heels, and quietly tiptoe across the chamber I share with other sissies who are still asleep in their single beds.

This is normal. 

I knew the breakfast order for this couple, sissies tell each other when they learn an Alpha’s preferences. Sometimes it was the food they ate, or the perfume they liked, or even what lingerie pleased them to see a sissy wearing. None of this was difficult to learn, and sissies freely share this knowledge together; it is our purpose to please these Alphas. In the kitchen, I cooked their food in silence, except for the rustling of my frilly dress. Once everything was ready, in my heels, I carefully climbed the stairs, balancing all the trays and plates up to the Alpha’s chambers. By now, I had heard other sissy’s bells ring, which meant more Alpha couples were waking up wanting service. As I passed by their master bedroom, I could hear voices from behind shut doors. Some couples were chatting and laughing, others sounded playful, and some were still making love. All of this was