College sissy Boy

While everyone’s path to fulfilling their sissy destiny is not the same, one thing seems to be certain. There is always a woman in the background who encourages or even directs some of the sissy behavior. Take College sissy boy for instance. Do you think there was any way he would become a real man? With all the women around him and no real guidance from adult men, he just languished in all the estrogen dominant activities in his little world. As if living at home and going to a local community college weren’t bad enough, College sissy boy worked an after school job. Guess what the job was? Shampoo boy at a hair salon!!!

Being a sissy is inevitable when a young man is only around women all the time. Not only did College sissy boy work at the salon, but he was required to look more “girly” for the part. The neighbor lady had a strict dress code, so every evening College sissy boy rushed to the salon after school to get ready. She demanded that College sissy boy get his hair done. She made him sit at the shampoo bowl to get a proper shampoo and conditioning treatment. After rinsing out the conditioner, College sissy boy  would sit in her chair facing the mirror. She made him watch as she sprayed setting lotion on his hair , raked the comb through and began the task of rolling his hair on rollers. He felt a little more feminine and girly each time this ritual was performed, but there was no way he could escape!

The neighbor lady told college sissy boy that she would provide all the guidance necessary to be the perfect apprentice. She ushered him to the back of the salon into a dressing room. When she closed the door, college sissy boy saw the “uniform”. Black leggings, a white blouse with a Peter Pan collar and a long apron that looked more like a dress. There were also some Mary Janes with a two inch heel and some nylon anklets. College sissy boy couldn’t help but feel a little tingle in his panties while getting dressed. His fate was sealed. There was no possibility of holding onto any shred of masculinity. Looking at himself in the dressing room mirror, College sissy boy realized that being a sissy was inevitable. He sashayed out of the dressing room to the salon floor where his neighbor was waiting. She motioned for him to sit in the chair to remove the rollers. College sissy boy watched as she parted and brushed his hair and made two perfect pigtails. Now he was ready to shampoo all the ladies that were waiting. One last look in the mirror and College sissy boy knew this was going to be his life.