
Go Team Sissy!
I only needed a little extra credit to graduate, so when they said the cheer team had an open spot I figured it was an easy yes. I thought I’d stay a guy, maybe just wear the uniform for a few games and be done. Instead, they stripped me, stuffed me into the tiniest skirt and top, painted my face, and told me that from now on I’m the squad’s new sissy mascot. Now I’m stuck in this humiliating photoshoot, posing like a desperate little slut while the photographer keeps handing me bigger and bigger dildos to suck on camera. I’m trying so hard to look like I’m just playing along, but every time he steps closer I can’t stop hoping he doesn’t decide the next thing that goes in my mouth is his actual cock. Too late to back out now. Smile for the camera, cheerleader.
