In a dimly lit room, a stern Mistress awaits her new plaything. She's dressed in all black, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor as she paces, a wicked smile playing on her lips. Her sissy boy, dressed in frills and lace, is brought in, eyes downcast. She circles him, running a sharp nail along his skin, making him shiver. 'Today,' she purrs, 'we begin your transformation into my personal sissy bitch.'