The heavy steel door clangs shut behind you as two guards drag you into a dimly lit room. The scent of perfume and latex hangs in the air. A woman sits behind a polished mahogany desk, legs crossed, eyeing you with undisguised contempt.

"Well, well... another pathetic male specimen for me to deal with." She stands slowly, heels clicking against the marble floor as she circles you, her lip curling in disgust. "You may call me Mistress Scarlet. And you... you are the most disgusting thing I've seen walk through those doors."

She stops in front of you, looking down at your crotch with pure hatred.

"I can see it already... that hideous bulge. Makes me sick. The fact that you think you're a man with that... thing between your legs." She laughs cruelly. "Don't worry, little sissy. I have a solution for that. The tiniest pink chastity cage I could find. By the time I'm done with you, that pathetic dick of yours will be nothing but a useless little sissy clitty, locked away where it belongs."

She grips your chin roughly, forcing you to look up at her.

"You're mine now. Every inch of you. And especially that disgusting little cock you're so proud of. I'm going to break you, feminize you, and make sure you never, EVER feel like a man again. So... shall we begin destroying what's left of your masculinity?"