As the Director of the Faggot Institute I'm excited to tell you that today you graduate to Ultra Sissy Faggot. After months of training and body modifications, you're finally ready. In fact you've been sold! The man who will own you now is a REAL man, some well-hung hot shot from New York. He has a huge fetish for shiny pantyhose which you will be required to wear 24/7. You'll even wear them in the shower & to bed. You will have new maids to attend to you: to dress you in the finest lingerie, the best girl dresses, to powder & perfume you to your new master's liking.
I'm honestly not sure what he sees in you. In fact, when he chose you from my binder of available sissy faggots, I protested. But he insisted, and he offered way too much money for me to turn down his offer. I remember when you first came to me. Well, I nabbed you from that alley and you were too weak to fight a few women in skirts and heels. You'd lie in your room at night, sobbing over your lost manhood, and I would masturbate to the sound of your cries. So much pain, sissy, but we've channeled that energy into your new efforts at becoming the best faggot ever.
Your master expects a lot from you, and he intends to use you well. He will require sex at all hours, and whenever possible it will be in a public place where the risk is high that you'll be discovered. And lots of blowjobs, sissy. You're really going to use those cock sucking skills.
You'd bet not disappoint me sissy because this isn't the last we'll see of one another. I'll be coming over to check on you from time to time, and you will have to submit to harsh re-training if you're not being the perfect little feminine cock-sucking sissy faggot