I have such an addiction to Sissy porn, and it’s just ruining my life. What can I even do about something as all-consuming as this? The Sissy Rehabilitation Center? That sounds perfect! But when I get there, I’m almost immediately worried, they seem to be making more even more sissyish! They say it’s exposure therapy, but I don’t know. They are taking me from room to room and sissifying me more and more! We’re starting with some headphones and lingerie, but then it’s puppy play and pink ears, to chastity and a maid outfit, then cock-sucking, and by the time we reach the dolly dress it’s almost too late! Finally, I end up in wedding lingerie and that’s when I discover it was all a trick! They are curing my sissy porn addiction because I won’t be watching sissy porn anymore, I’ll be living it! They have been taking sexy pictures of me to put up online and now they are going to sell me off to a Daddy. What’s that? They’ve said that I just sold… I suppose I should thank them for curing my addiction.